Chapter 8 Ning Chen's Assistance

Ning Chen likes small animals. Since he was a child, his dog has lived longer than the sky. At this moment, he can see the deep affection of his beloved son and feel her pain.

He struggled to stand up, which made the shadow burial very unhappy. She protected her son behind her and stared at the hostile grin and was ready to kill Ning Chen.

Ning Chen waved his hand at her, pointed to the little leopard, and then pointed to himself, meaning that he hoped to help her see what was wrong with her child. Of course, the shadow burial did not understand what he was talking about. He roared and bit Ning Chen's little arm.

Ningchen Zrazla, who was pierced by his teeth, took a cold air. This is not a joke, and I don't know where Azeroth has been vaccinated against rabies, but depending on the situation, he doesn't seem to need that at all.

The shadow burial that bit Ning Chen's little arm did not continue to attack. In fact, she did not use much effort, but seemed to be observing the reaction of the prey more. Seeing that Ning Chen did not struggle or resist, she was suspicious. In fact, Ning Chen's state at this moment was an important turning point for him to survive from the shadow burial. You should know that many high-level soldiers on Thunder Cliff died under the mouth of the shadow burial. Her skills are obviously extraordinary. At present, the mentality of testing and police is greater than attack or killing.

Ning Chen grinned painfully and inhaled cold air, but he didn't dare to move. He just kept stroking the little leopard at the corners of his mouth and changed his eyes to the softest and most helpless state to look at the shadow burial, muttering: I may be able to help your child.

For a long time, I don't know if God is blessing him, or the shadow burial really understands what he means, or she is more eager to take care of her children. Anyway, she doesn't need much food. This hunting is just to reserve some emergency food for the child.

Slowly, the shadow burial loosened its mouth, and Ning Chen covered the wound. Oh, my God, several tooth holes, blood kept oozing out, ticking and dripping on the ground. For a moment, the whole mountain wind was full of blood. The shadow burial squeaked his mouth, turned around and wagging his tail to his son's side, and circled his treasure.

Even so, Ning Chen's arm was almost bitten off. It hurt from skin to bones, and the hair of his whole arm was sticky with blood. He did not dare to moan, for fear that his moan would cause the leopard's stronger desire to hunt, so he had to hold his arm to stop the bleeding.

He coughed, hoping to attract the attention of the shadow burial, but it didn't seem to work. However, Ning Chen had to carefully move closer to them. During this period, the shadow burial did nothing but turn his head and glance at him with the corners of his eyes.

Ning Chen tore off a piece of cloth from his trousers, wrapped the wound, and tore off another piece of cloth. He wanted to help the little leopard. He boldly reached out and stroked the shadow burial. He didn't see any reaction. He summoned up the courage to touch the little leopard and die. He said in his heart that sooner or later, he would be eaten sooner or later. Of.

However, he still didn't know enough about his mother. The heart of the shadow burial was heavy. She quietly gave Ning Chen another bite. This bite was relatively sharp and almost bit his palm. Poor Ning Chen's right hand and left arm were almost ruined.

He did not stop moving and continued to touch the little leopard with a mortal heart, which surprised the shadow burial. She opened her eyes wide and stared at Ning Chen, trying to see what the half-cooked beef in the pot wanted to do to her only child.

As soon as Ning Chen touched the leopard, he knew that he did have pneumonia and had a high fever. He didn't know how long this situation had lasted, but he knew that the little boy was very uncomfortable at present.

He resisted the pain of tearing his heart and bones. He looked around hoping to find a little water. Although this is the top of the mountain, there is a steep slope next to it. On a cliff beside the slope, there is a mountain spring flowing, and the shadow burial will indeed find a place to live.

He picked up the cloth and struggled to walk to the hillside. What the little leopard urgently needed at present was water and cooling. The shadow buried saw the prey leave and followed it alertly. If Ning Chen had the intention to escape, she would immediately kill him.

For good, Ning Chen didn't mean that.

He soaked the cloth, filled the water with an arrow barrel, and returned to her son's side. Ning Chen really likes this mother and son, which is out of the nature of hunters. He is full of love for excellent animals.

Ning Chen carefully wiped the bridge of the leopard's nose with a cloth to remove the nasal excrement that covered its nostrils and hindered its breathing, which helps it breathe smoothly and helps to cool it down.

At present, the little boy is in urgent need of water. He took some water from the quiver with his hand, came to its mouth, and soaked its mouth and hair. At first, the little leopard resisted Ning Chen's approach, and soon found that it was water, so he kept licking his tongue and drinking happily.

This kind of water feeding lasted for half an hour. Ning Chen began to change its cold handkerchief and looked at the little leopard who hummed because of the pain. He just wanted to have Nian Ci'an and drink a little.

During this period, the shadow buried her eyelids did not blink and stared firmly at Ning Chen's movements. If there was a trace of danger that made her feel dangerous, she would immediately take action.

As time passed, the sun rose, and the little leopard seemed to be much better. He staggered to stand up and fall down again. Obviously, he lacked physical strength and needed to eat.

"It's terrible!" Ning Chen looked at the sky and sighed. He put out the little boy himself, and in the end he was going to be dropped by him. That's all. It's all his life.

He closed his eyes and waited for the final moment to come. After waiting for a long time, he saw nothing. When he opened his eyes, the shadow burial disappeared and left his son and this fat beef.

Ning Chen struggled between escaping and not escaping. The little leopard is quite dependent on him at this moment. It is still feverish, but it is obviously much better than at night. Relying on Ning Chen, it is like a child snuggles up to his parents.

Ning Chen washed the wound with water. NND, his mouth was really heavy under the shadow burial. The taur's thick bones were almost bitten by her, bandaged the wound again, washed the little leopard's face, and then sat cross-legged next to it, constantly touching its forehead: "If only you could be my partner! It's a pity that your mother wants to eat me."

The little leopard gasped and still didn't breathe smoothly, but for it, it was obviously much better than before. It leaned its head meekly on Ning Chen's leg and held his thigh with two front claws. In Ning Chen's view, it was as if the baby was afraid of his mother to leave.

One morning, or most of the day in such a good night, Ning Chen kept washing his handkerchief, changed his handkerchief, cleared his nose, and wrapped his wounds. Well, by the last pair of trousers were completely gone, and the legs of his trousers were all torn off, just like a pair of shorts.

When the sun went down, the shadow came back with two rabbits in her mouth. It turned out that she went out to look for food. She threw the rabbit in front of her son and the shadow burial, approached her son, smelled it, then slowly walked to the hillside, lay on a boulder and closed her eyes.

The little leopard had no strength to eat, and the shadow buried closed his eyes and slept. It seemed that he had completely lost the matter of taking care of the child. Ning Chen picked up the rabbit, opened the abdomen, cleaned up the dead rabbit in a short time, and then cut it into small pieces with a knife and put it on her son's mouth, but felt inappropriate. So he cut it smaller and handed it to the edge of the leopard's mouth.

After all, the young man was hungry. When he saw the delicious meat reaching his mouth, he rolled it in as soon as he stretched out his tongue, but it was very clever and carefully avoided Ning Chen's fingers. Seeing this action, Ning Chen's heart suddenly warmed up. He began to miss home and the dog that grew up with him.

In this way, small pieces of meat were fed in, and pieces of cold handkerchiefs were replaced. The little leopard's condition gradually improved. This afternoon, the fever completely subsided. It jumped happily near the nest, and the shadow burial was also in a good mood. It actually came over and licked Ning Chen's face to show its friendship. Ning Chen smiled bitterly. Look at the shadow burial and say in your heart, forget about being bitten.