Song Yuanhuanzhi

Song Huan put his hand into his waist, and the drug he stored earlier was gone, maybe he accidentally dropped it when he was looking for someone just now.

In this way, Song Huan would really have to face each other with real swords and guns.

The two wolves cooperated tacitly, and Song Huan could only cause some skin trauma even if he had a dagger in his hand.

After Song Huan was slashed again, she covered her wound and hid behind a tree.

After two breaths of panting, Song Huan had to force himself to calm down.

The current situation is not in her favor.

She doesn't have the night vision ability of a wolf, and she is even more unfamiliar with this terrain.

There are only two ways to turn the crisis into safety, one is to maximize one's own advantages, and the other is to exchange injuries for killing!

Song Huan's thought flashed into her mind, and by the time she made up her mind, the other wolf had already opened its mouth wide.

Song Huan didn't move, he just waited for the best time with his claws.

When the wolf's mouth was only a finger away from Song Huan's neck, it couldn't get any closer.

Song Huan attached his hands to the opponent's neck and exerted all his strength, only to hear a "click", and the neck bone broke.

Song Huan threw it on the ground, and when she was about to deal with the second wolf, the wolf had already died.

Song Huan looked at the person opposite and asked in surprise, "Master Xuankong?"

At Xuankong's left foot is Baisheng, and at his right foot is another wolf. He held up a torch and said with a smile on his face: "Little benefactor, the poor monk came at just the right time."

After Song Huan was overjoyed, she nodded and said, "...You, didn't you go back?"

Xuankong said Amitabha first, and then said: "The poor monk is back again."

Song Huan: "..."

You know nonsense literature.

At this time, Song Huan also saw clearly the wolf he had killed by the light of the fire.

Just seeing this, Song Huan immediately stopped.

This wolf has a round belly.

This is, pregnant.

Song Huan didn't know what to say for a while, if it wasn't for Master Xuankong, if that male wolf saw that he had killed his wife and child with his own hands, he would have risked his life even more!

Song Huan's eyes stopped on the belly of the female wolf.

At this time, Xuan Kong came over and said: "This wolf is about to give birth."

"I'm afraid they are here to feed the female wolf tonight, so that the female wolf can give birth smoothly."

After Song Huan sighed, he suddenly came to his senses and confirmed to Xuan Kong: "Is it about to give birth?"

Xuan Kong nodded.

Xuan Kong didn't say anything, he just looked at Song Huan, waiting for her next decision.

Song Huan held the dagger in his hand again, "I'm going to cut open its stomach."

Xuankong didn't say anything, just brought the torch closer to make it easier for Song Huan to move.

Song Huan cut the little wolf cub out, the wet little wolf cub was very weak.

two hours later

Song Huan carried Baisheng on his shoulders, Xuan Kong carried the little wolf cub and held the torch, the three of them and one wolf finally returned to the ruined temple.

Hearing the movement, Xiaolu raised her head, glanced at Song Huan, and went back to sleep.

It didn't realize at all that it would have another little partner in the future.

Song Huan put Bai Sheng on the ground and leaned against the pillar.

Song Huan looked at Xuan Kong and said, "You bandage his wound, I'll heat the porridge."

Xuankong didn't move immediately, he asked sincerely: "Can the poor monk have a relationship with the little benefactor?"

Song Huan took the cub and said, "Yes."

Xuankong moved after hearing the answer he wanted.

Song Huan laughed and shook his head, and immediately prepared to continue heating up the porridge cooked in the evening.

There was only residual warmth left in the stove, and Song Huan had to use the light of the torch to light the fire.

She put the little wolf cub not far from Xiaozao. It was a small one, curled up in a ball, and those who didn't know it thought it was a newborn puppy.

Song Huan put the porridge on the stove, and said to Xuan Kong, "Master, are you done bandaging?"

Xuan Kong said: "Okay."

Song Huan walked up to the two of them, and he carried Bai Sheng to the stove, side by side with the little wolf cub.

Xuankong also sat cross-legged on the side very consciously.

Song Huan didn't continue to ask Xuan Kong why he went back suddenly, nor did he ask why he had such powerful martial arts.

Experience told her that it is not easy for anyone to act alone in the rivers and lakes.

Xuankong looked at Xiaolu who was already snoring, and said: "The little benefactor is from the capital, right?"

Song Huan nodded with a hum.

"The little benefactor's accent doesn't look like a person from the capital, but from the south." Xuankong was uncertain on his face, but his tone was positive.

Song Huan nodded again: "The master asked me to tell my fortune?"

Xuan Kong listened to the words and stared at Song Huan's face for a while, but when Song Huan thought he would continue, he looked away, "Little benefactor, is the porridge ready?"

Song Huan: "..."

Appetite.

Song Huan left a bowl for Bai Sheng alone, and the rest was divided between Song Huan and Xuan Kong.

After eating, Xuan Kong closed his eyes contentedly and continued to meditate, while Song Huan took out the specially reserved rice soup, hugged the little wolf cub in his arms and fed it.

Song Huan wasn't sure if he could feed it, since he didn't have breast milk, even if he survived, he didn't know how his body would be.

Song Huan was worried, but kept feeding the wolf pup rice soup.

The little wolf cub was dry and fluffy, and his whining sounded like milk.

Song Huan held it in his arms, leaning on Xiaolu behind him, with thick dead leaves under his buttocks, Song Huan petted the little wolf cub casually, and fell asleep without knowing it.

next day
The sky was gray.

There was white mist floating in front of the temple gate, which was completely opposite to yesterday's bright weather.

As soon as Song Huan woke up, he saw Master Xuan Kong lying on the side of Bai Sheng, who was lying on his side.

Song Huan: "..."

Song Huan glanced at the porridge bowl left yesterday, it was already empty, Bai Sheng might have woken up last night.

Maybe it was because Song Huan's eyes were too obvious, Xuan Kong also gradually woke up from his sleep, he felt the warmth and softness under his body, and he sat up abruptly.

Song Huan looked away, the little wolf cub she was holding last night had slipped into her arms, just hiding in her clothes?
Song Huan silently pulled the little wolf cub out, looked around, then looked at Xiaolu behind her, she put the little wolf cub directly on Xiaolu's body.

Although the little wolf cub was in an "unfamiliar environment", it didn't cry or fuss. It hugged Xiaolu and continued to sleep.

Song Huan was getting ready when he heard Xiaolu's voice.

Song Huan looked over, Xiaolu nodded to the little wolf cub with its mouth, its big eyes flashed impatiently, it raised its head, and kept nodding to the little wolf cub with its mouth.

It didn't like the smell of this little thing, and was even a little jealous.

Seeing Xiaolu's "smelly face", Song Huan silently moved the little wolf cub down.

For safety's sake, take it down, if the noble horse throws it off when she loses her temper, then her hard work will be in vain.

Song Huan was looking for the little wolf cub to settle down, when he saw Xuan Kong who had got up and continued to meditate.

Song Huan pretended not to see his appearance before, she said: "You take care of it, I'll get some water back."

After hearing what Song Huan said, Xuan Kong immediately took out his own water bag and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Song Huan: "..."

She had never seen such brazenness.

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