11 The dog is very strong!
◎Five big golden retrievers◎
Fu Yiran looked serious as she looked at the cat.
Xiaoju was quite patient at first, but a cat's patience only lasts for a short time. It soon became impatient and said to Fu Yaran: "Meow?"
Twolegs, what's wrong with you?
"It's okay. I'm just happy to see my little orange cat grow up." Fu Yiran said nothing in the end. She just smiled and touched the little orange cat's head.
What to explore?
Doesn't she have secrets of her own?
Anyway, Xiaoju is close to her, so isn't that a good thing?
What's more, the most important thing now is Dajin's injury.
Fu Yaran has not yet treated Dajin's injury. Yesterday, when her superpowers broke through, she only used her superpowers to force the wound to heal, which was equivalent to letting the pus flow out on its own. Although this is also useful, it will definitely consume more superpowers.
So she prepared to scrape off the rotten flesh from Dajin.
After heating the blade of the straight knife in the fire to disinfect it, Fu Yaran looked at Dajin and said, "Just bear with it for a while."
Da Jin said obediently: "Woof."
The dog will be good.
Scraping off the dead flesh would certainly not be easy. The golden retriever whimpered slightly, but held back and didn't move.
It remembered Fu Yiran's words and endured it.
Only after all the rotten flesh was scraped off did Fu Yiran put his hand on it and activate his supernatural power.
The activity of the cells near the wound was fully stimulated, and the dog felt a dense itching at the wound. It whined and barked, and then Fu Yiran gently touched its head.
"It will be fine soon, dear."
The golden retriever really didn't move at all during the entire twenty minutes.
Fu Yaran looked at the wound on the golden retriever's belly that had begun to scab over, and finally smiled: "Good boy, look, your wound is almost healed, right? You just need to take good care of it."
The golden retriever really moved, its eyes widened in surprise, and then it rubbed against Fu Yaran enthusiastically.
Fu Yaran, who had exhausted all her powers and no strength left, said: "..."
"wait……"
Before she could say anything, the domestic violence started again.
Even though the wound had healed, the big golden retriever could only be pinned down and beaten by the little cat without fighting back at all.
Fu Yiran looked at the two hesitantly.
In fact, in her perception, the strength of these two seemed to be not much different.
The main evidence is that when she treated the two animals, the feedback was similar.
So by that calculation, the larger golden retriever should have the advantage.
Or maybe the big golden retriever has such a good temper.
As a parent, Fu Yiran doesn't care about the fights between the two "kids" at home. As long as it's not excessive, she turns a blind eye.
Since the big golden retriever's injury was almost healed, after being beaten by the little orange dog, he barked and whimpered to Fu Yiran and left the tree hole.
It went hunting.
This area was originally the territory of Dajin. Even when it was seriously injured, it could still hunt successfully. Now it is in better condition, and hunting is even easier for it.
It also has a strong learning ability. It has seen Fu Yiran dragging prey back with vines, so when it came back, it bit the vine with its mouth and dragged back four or five prey.
When Fu Yiran went out and took a look, she was completely shocked.
Two adult deer, two wild boar cubs, and a goat.
They are all relatively large animals.
"...Have you forgotten that you said you would take Xiaoju and me to your cave?"
The big golden retriever tilted his head innocently: "Woof."
Kiss the two-legged beast. Please wait until you finish eating before going. I want to feed the two-legged beast.
What can Fu Yaran do?
She could never refuse Mao Rong's kindness.
Da Jin can do hunting, but he is not very good at handling prey because he only has claws but no hands.
Finally, Fu Yiran took the knife and Da Jin to the stream and began to process the prey.
As soon as she peeled off the goat skin, Fu Yiran saw that the wild boar skin was bitten into pieces.
Fu Yaran's blood pressure instantly rose: "Dajin? What are you doing?"
There was blood on Da Jin's lips. He tilted his head and said innocently, "Woof."
Help peel it.
Fu Yiran's anger subsided immediately.
How could the dog have such a cute heart? The dog also wanted to help, so how could she dampen its enthusiasm?
Fu Yiran softened her tone, "I still have these skins for use. Don't bite them. I'll do it. I'll need your help dragging the prey back later. You rest first."
Da Jin, who had been assigned a task, sat down obediently, swinging his big tail behind him. He stared at Fu Yaran with his innocent puppy eyes with drooping corners, and his face was full of joy and closeness.
It took more than an hour to finish processing the prey.
The prey was wrapped in clean leaves, tied up with vines, and placed on Dajin's back.
The five prey that had been skinned and had their internal organs removed weighed at least 300 pounds in total, but Dajin seemed to be unburdened. He even strongly urged it to come when he saw Fu Yiran rolling up the skins of the four prey and carrying them on her back.
"Woof!"
The dog is super strong!
Fu Yaran laughed: "I know you are strong, but there is no room on your back. This is not heavy, I can carry it. Let's go back and eat first. I'm hungry."
Da Jin, who was still trying to persuade Fu Yaran, turned around and trotted back when he heard Fu Yaran say she was hungry.
Go back and grill.
There was too much meat this time, and Fu Yiran had to use up all the seasonings she had stockpiled, and it was barely enough.
Plenty of prey means everyone can eat their fill.
As Xiaoju grew bigger, his appetite also increased.
Of the five prey, half a pig was left, which was made into roasted dried meat strips by Fu Yiran.
The small strips of meat were only the size of the tip of a chopstick, the large ones were as thick as half her wrist, and the ones in the middle were about the thickness of her index finger.
They are the sizes suitable for the three of them to eat.
The dried meat strips exuded a unique aroma. Three even portions were placed in a small wicker bag. Fu Yaran reminded: "This dried meat can only be kept for three days. Remember to eat it within three days."
Cat: "Meow."
Must finish it in three days? You underestimate my speed. I can finish it for you today!
The golden retriever said: "Woof."
The dog remembers it!
Fu Yaran rubbed the two heads and said, "Have you rested well? If you have, let's go to the cave in Dajin and take a look. If possible, we can stay there."
The little orange cat only got rubbed twice before moving its head away. It was puzzled: "Meow?"
Cave?
Why live in a cave?
Isn't the tree hole quite comfortable? If you're tired of this one, why not just move on to another one?
"The cave is safer. We don't have to worry about the fire burning the trees, and we don't have to worry about thunder." Fu Yiran explained patiently, "Also, the cave can be larger and can store food. When the time comes, I will make more dried meat strips that can be stored for a longer time."
Air-dried meat strips?
Is it also fragrant and can grind teeth?
Xiaoju, who was biting a piece of meat, suddenly had his eyes light up.
It held the strip of meat in its mouth and mumbled, "Meow!"
So what are you waiting for? Let’s go!
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