9 Covered by a yellow blanket
◎Three big golden retrievers◎
The fire in the tree hole made a crackling sound.
The big golden retriever next to it was raising its upper body, and its pair of puppy eyes were looking at the little orange cat lying on the ground with deep concern.
The little orange cat and Fu Yiran looked at each other. Her reason made her alert, but the sense of closeness that arose from her body made her want to get closer to Fu Yiran, rub her hand with her tail, and let her touch her head.
How is this possible?
She's Olivia!
How can I let someone pat my head?
When Fu Yiran saw the little orange cat jump up, she didn't know what it was thinking about, but she immediately got angry.
"Xiaoju? Are you okay?" Fu Yiran reached out to check on the kitten.
But as soon as she moved, the cat seemed to be even more frightened, and it jumped up suddenly and retreated quickly.
Fu Yiran was stunned.
She stared at the little orange cat, worried but also a little suspicious.
Xiaoju had clearly been right under her nose, but she felt that the current Xiaoju was completely different from the previous Xiaoju.
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Olivia could feel Fu Yiran's concern. She was stunned when she saw Fu Yiran's lost expression. When she reacted, she had already walked to Fu Yiran's side, and her tail was already wrapped around Fu Yiran's wrist.
This completely wiped out the disappointment on Fu Yaran's face. She placed her hand on Xiaoju's back, and the cat's comforting power slowly flowed into her: "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"
This warm and comfortable feeling made Olivia's body soften, and she subconsciously said, "Meow~"
When the meow sounded, she was completely stunned.
Was that sweet sound just now made by her?
And...what race is this person?
Why is she here? And why does she have such magical powers?
Many images flashed through Olivia's mind, which were her interactions with Fu Yaran after she became a mad beast.
From being seduced when they met, to Fu Yaran trying every possible way to treat her later.
At least she didn't sense any malice.
Otherwise, after turning into a beast, with her stronger intuition, she would not have agreed to get along with Fu Yaran.
In addition, Olivia's attention was also focused on the big golden retriever next to her.
She already knew how this big golden retriever appeared. She also knew that the big golden retriever could not resist the temptation of Fu Yaran's ability. His survival instinct made him want to ask Fu Yaran for help.
But why is this guy in such a bad condition?
Fu Yaran watched as the cat stared at the big dog again, as if thinking about something. She held the cat's face with both hands and said, "Xiaoju, you promised me that you would let Dajin stay."
Olivia's deep expression suddenly paused.
Who is Xiaoju calling?
Who is Dajin?
She's so big...
Before she could finish her thought, she felt dizzy all of a sudden. Olivia could only manage to use her mental power to make a "meow".
The kitten lowered its head for a moment, then raised it again, and the deep sadness just now had disappeared.
It glanced at the worried big dog next to it, meowed in disgust, and patted Fu Yaran's hand holding its face with its paw, dissatisfied: "Meow!"
Is it okay for you to touch my face? Pinepaw!
Not only did Fu Yiran not let go, she also picked it up and checked it.
The result was beyond her expectations.
Not only did Xiaoju do nothing wrong, but the situation was even better than before.
The darkness that she had previously sensed with her supernatural powers seemed to have dissipated somewhat.
Is it that the unknown injury has eased?
Xiaoju struggled out of Fu Yaran's hands and said dissatisfiedly: "Meow!"
"Okay, okay, I won't touch you anymore. You have a good rest. I'll go check on Dajin." Fu Yiran pinched a supernatural ball and put it in its arms. "Dajin is seriously injured, so I will try my best to take care of it these days. I'll replenish your snacks later, okay?"
The little cat still dislikes the big dog.
But for some reason, when Fu Yiran said that she should pay more attention to the big dog this time, it did not show any displeasure, and for the first time it nodded reservedly, expressing its tolerance for the big golden retriever.
"I knew that our Xiaoju is the best." Fu Yiran praised without hesitation.
The little orange cat raised its head and chest, as if glancing at Fu Yiran casually.
As long as the two-legged beast knows it's good.
When that stinky dog gets better, he will definitely kick it out!
Well, at that time, we would definitely not tolerate bipeds.
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After sorting out Xiaoju's abilities, Fu Yiran's remaining supernatural powers were limited.
But it was better to have it than not to have it. She eased the big golden retriever's wound and murmured, "I don't know if I can find a good knife. I shouldn't be in a completely uninhabited place, right?"
A good knife?
A picture suddenly appeared in Xiaoju's mind.
A young woman with brilliant warm orange-red hair, a scimitar in her left hand and a saber in her right, was walking through the deep forest.
The scene flashed and turned into a cave again.
The two knives were thrown into the cave, and the young woman with orange hair disappeared.
"Hey? Xiaoju?" A flash of orange suddenly rushed out. Fu Yaran did not stop it. She did not sense any enemy. Fu Yaran just thought Xiaoju was out hunting. She just shouted at Xiaoju's back: "Don't come back too late!"
Just after instructing Xiaoju, Fu Yiran turned around and saw the big golden retriever standing up. She sighed and quickly grabbed the big golden retriever: "You are injured, where do you want to go?"
Big golden retriever: "Woof woof."
I can also hunt. I can help you catch some delicious Gulu beasts to eat.
Fu Yiran couldn't translate it accurately, but she roughly understood that the big golden retriever wanted to go hunting. She directly rejected it: "You are not allowed to go."
The big dog tilted its head and said, "Woof."
I am powerful, more powerful than the little cat.
Fu Yiran didn't say anything, but just reached out and pulled the fur next to the wound.
"Woof!"
Seeing the big golden retriever crying out in pain, Fu Yaran said, "You still feel the pain? If you want to hunt, you'll have plenty of time in the future. Now just stay here honestly. Don't let me heal you or you'll get hurt again."
The golden retriever looked aggrieved.
It's so big, how can such a small cat and a weak two-legged animal raise it?
He's the one who should be supporting the family.
Fu Yaran thought about it and took a step back: "At least the wounds on your body will heal. As long as they scab over, I won't care about you when you leave. How about that?"
The big golden retriever said: "Woof."
That’s a deal.
Since the big golden retriever was not allowed to go out, Fu Yiran wanted to go out too.
One thing is indeed true, the big golden retriever has a huge appetite. Since Fu Yiran has decided to help it, she can't let it die of starvation instead of worsening its wounds, right?
Letting the big golden retriever watch the fire, Fu Yiran went out again.
But when she came back carrying a deer and dragging a string of rabbits and pheasants, Xiaoju had not returned yet.
A trace of worry flashed in Fu Yiran's eyes.
But in this unfamiliar forest, she really couldn't find Xiaoju.
What's more...
It's getting dark.
"Woof."
The big golden retriever rubbed the back of Fu Yaran's hand and comforted her.
"Don't worry, I have confidence in Xiaoju. He was able to live here alone before, so he will be fine this time. I'll grill the meat first so that we can eat it when Xiaoju comes back."
"Woof~"
The big golden retriever sat obediently.
Fu Yiran rubbed its head, skewered the processed prey, and placed it in a suitable position to bake.
Apart from turning the barbecue, she also collected firewood near the tree hole.
The wet firewood was also picked up and placed next to the fire, and it was ready for use after being dried.
The tree hole is still too small.
Fu Yaran was thinking in her heart, and suddenly an idea came to her mind: "Dajin, do you know where there is a cave?"
"Woof? Woof!"
Cave? Yes, I used to live in a cave.
"When Xiaoju comes back, can you take us to the cave tomorrow?" Fu Yiran was surprised.
The big golden retriever wagged its tail obediently: "Woof."
good.
When the aroma of barbecue filled the air and the meat was about to be cooked and ready to eat, Xiaoju came back.
"Xiaoju, you're back? Are you okay?"
Fu Yaran was surprised.
Xiaoju nimbly jumped in, lowered his head and placed the thing in his mouth in front of Fu Yaran, then looked up at Fu Yaran with a cold and indifferent look: "Meow."
This is for you.
Fu Yaran didn't care to look at Xiaoju's tail flapping happily on the ground. She looked down at the two knives on the ground and asked in amazement: "Where did these come from?"
The little orange stopped flapping its tail and said, "Meow?"
Don't you like it?
"I like this gift very much, Xiaoju, thank you." Fu Yiran chose to comfort Xiaoju first.
But these two knives... couldn't they be naturally formed? So there really were humans here, but she just hadn't encountered them?
Fu Yiran thought about it and picked up the two knives.
As soon as she picked up the knife, her attention was drawn to it.
This is good stuff!
These two knives are heavier than their size, and the handles are carved in a round shape with a curvature that is just enough for her to hold. They must be two knives made specifically for women.
The blade of the scimitar is round, and the straight blade is slightly longer than the forearm. The blades are all black and almost non-reflective.
“Nice knife.”
Fu Yiran couldn't let it go. She looked around and tried the knife on a pig thigh bone.
After a barely audible sound, the pig's thigh bone split into two parts. The cut was smooth and she didn't feel much resistance.
Too sharp.
Fu Yaran sheathed the knife and patted Xiaoju's head: "It's just right that you're back. Let's have dinner first. I'll take the knife out for practice tomorrow."
This time, after feeding Xiaoju, the golden retriever could only eat until he was 70% full.
Fu Yaran felt a little apologetic. She treated the golden retriever before going to bed and promised it, "I'll catch more prey tomorrow and make sure you have enough to eat."
The big golden retriever looked at Fu Yaran affectionately, but shook his head: "Woof."
It doesn't matter if it's not full, just eat a little.
After draining her supernatural powers once again, Fu Yiran felt a tingling sensation, and her supernatural powers naturally broke through to the third level.
The supernatural power was instantly restored, and Fu Yiran simply treated it again.
Compared with the second-level superpowers, the third-level superpowers are much stronger.
By the time the treatment was completed, the wounds on the golden retriever had healed almost half.
Fu Yiran nodded, very satisfied: "If you work harder, the wound will scab over tomorrow, and then it will slowly heal."
Scabbing is only the first step. It will take some time for the inside to heal.
But as long as the scab forms, it will not affect the movement of the golden retriever.
The big golden retriever obviously understood. Its puppy eyes lit up, its big tail swung rapidly, and it pounced towards Fu Yiran with a woof.
"Hey, hey, hey! You're heavy!"
Fu Yiran's face was filled with fear, but her body, drained of its superpowers, did not react quickly enough, and she was covered entirely by a golden blanket.
Only one hand was left raised outside, shaking weakly twice.
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