Chapter 10

During breakfast, Yun Niang brought Yuan Xianger a bowl of hot milk.

"Drink while it's hot, don't you like this?

It's rare to see it in the market in the morning."

Yuan Xianger is very happy. She likes to drink milk, but there are no cows that specialize in providing milk sources in this era, so it is not that easy to drink milk.

“Where is that new dog?

I passed by in the morning and didn’t seem to see it there.”

Yun Niang asked her.

"Dog, dog?

Well, it was too cold last night, so I took him back to the house.”

Yuan Xiang'er remembered that Nanhe had been in a state of drowsiness and had not eaten since yesterday, so she evened up half a bowl of milk and brought it back to her room.

She gently pushed open the door, trying to see if Xiao Rongrong had woken up.

The situation in the room scared her, causing her to slam the door reflexively and then close.

Yuan Xiang'er blinked against the door panel, and after a while, she realized what she had seen after a glance.

There was a man lying on the kang in the room. The man curled up slightly with his back to the door. His skin was fair and his legs were slender. His long, slightly curly silver hair was scattered on his shoulders. His two fur ears emerged from the silver hair, drooping listlessly, his scarred spine bent into an arc, and there was a big fluffy tail at the end.

Is this Nanhe?

Yuan Xianger reacted, stroked her emotions, and when she pushed open the door again, it seemed as if everything just was a phantom, and the figure on the kang had disappeared.

Yuan Xiang'er rubbed her eyes and saw a small silver wolf in the pile of blankets lifting her head and staring at her vigilantly.

Due to excessive spiritual power exhaustion, Nanhe, who was in a coma, subconsciously turned himself into a human form that saves the most spiritual power in the world.

The sound of the door opening sounded, and he suddenly woke up, shook his head, and immediately got rid of his most disgusting appearance and turned back into a wolf shape.

Is such a small piece of thing so mature after turning into a human form?

Although the figure that had just passed by was very young, it had a sense of ambiguousness that blurred the boundaries between teenagers and adults.

But no matter how he looked at him at that time, it would be difficult to associate him with such a small cub.

Yuan Xianger dragged the milk on a tray and placed it in front of Nanhe.

“You should be hungry?

Have something to eat.”

Xiao Nanhe's head turned to one side, and he didn't even look at the steaming food in front of him.

Yuan Xiang'er didn't care, so she took a book casually and sat on the railing on the outer eaves of the house door to read it.

The door of the house is open, and this location is a safe distance away from the kang in the house, but it can also be kept in sight of Nanhe.

Yuan Xiang'er sucked a piece of grass on the ground and shook it gently in her mouth. Her eyes seemed to always fall on the pages, but in fact, all her attention was paying attention to the situation in the room.

In the eyes of humans, the appearance of demons is mostly two extremes, one is weird and terrifying, and the other is charming and perfect.

In fact, Yuan Xianger had always been looking forward to having an apostle like his master who was as close to a human body as a stolen fat.

Beautiful and powerful, and can get along and chat with yourself like a friend.

Now the little wolf in front of him is obviously the ideal shape that best meets his requirements. He has both attacking ability and cute furry. Although he has not seen his face yet, the flashy half-demon appearance has accurately hit Yuan Xiang'er's cute point.

Unfortunately, he is not willing.

Yuan Xianger thought regretfully, if it really doesn't work, next time I will take Hong Luobu to Tianlang Mountain to find the rabbit spirit last time, which seemed very cute.

Nanhe was tense and watched Yuan Xianger's every move with caution.

That person came and stopped staying in the house, always read her books outside the house, and no longer paid attention to himself.

This distance finally made him breathe a little relieved.

Once he relaxed, the aroma of the bowl of milk placed in front of him began to penetrate his nostrils.

He experienced hard battles and escapes, lost too much blood, and never replenished nutrients. It was the time when he was so hungry that he felt so thirsty that he felt uncomfortable.

Tianlang's sense of smell was extremely keen, and the hot milk emitted a strong smell, invading his hungry body everywhere, making him almost unable to control his desire to taste the sweet liquid.

Just take a sip.

He repeatedly glanced at Yuan Xiang'er, making sure she didn't notice him at all.

Finally, I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and licked the white milk served in the bowl.

The hot milk rolled through his esophagus and fell into his empty stomach, making the pores in his body open comfortably.

Little Tianlang finally couldn't help but bury his head in the basin and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

Yuan Xiang'er quietly looked inside the house. The awkward little wolf finally buried his head in the basin. His pink tongue rolled in and drank it in big gulps, dipped in white milk.

Although it is a wolf, it is almost the same as a dog.

Yuan Xianger is very experienced in dealing with such a arrogant and fearful puppy. She knows very well that at first, you can't let the dogs feel that you are too focused on him and leave him a safe space, but you must move within his sight. After he gets familiar with himself and gets used to his existence, he will slowly approach him.

After Nanhe licked a small pot of milk clean, Yuan Xiang'er closed the book and walked back into the house.

Because seeing Xiaomao dumplings drinking too quickly, they were so wet that they couldn't help but reach out to wipe them for him.

The little wolf was startled and opened his mouth and bit Yuan Xiang'er's finger, making a whimpering warning sound in his throat.

It was just because she was weak and weak, and the action of holding Yuan Xiang'er's fingers in her mouth was more like acting cute to her, which made her saliva in her hands.

Yuan Xianger pulled out her fingers, lifted Nanhe's back neck, placed him on the round table in the house, and looked at him, "I have no malicious intentions to you. If you are obedient, don't bite and hurt others casually, I won't lock you in the formation, okay?"

Nanhe suddenly raised his ears and his black and round eyes widened.

Perhaps because of his young body, his movements look particularly cute.

Yuan Xiang'er endured it, so she didn't stretch out her hand and rub the tips of his trembling ears.

"You lied to me, humans are all cunning liars."

The magnetic sound unique to the demon clan sounded, and Nanhe barely supported his body, looking at Yuan Xianger hesitantly.

"I didn't lie to you.

If I wanted to do anything to you, I'd done it long ago. What benefits can I get from lying to you?"

In the morning, Aunt Wu and Hua asked Yun Niang to go to Lianghe Town, 20 miles away to go to the market today.

Yun Niang was not at home for lunch, so Yuan Xianger grabbed a chicken in the yard and slaughtered it, added Codonopsis, Angelica and Astragalus, and boiled it in a clay pot.

In addition, steam half a bucket of white rice in a large pot on the mattress.

When she was busy with these things in the kitchen, she put Nanhe, who was unable to move, in a basket with cotton pads, and carried it to the kitchen, and placed it in a corner where she could see it at any time.

Sure enough, he was not restricted to the formation anymore.

Soon, the aroma of chicken soup and herbal ingredients overflowed from the clay pot.

The little wolf, who had only drunk half a bowl of milk in two days, smelled the smell of meat.

My stomach started to rumble unconcealedly.

Now he is approaching the most critical period of the Tianlang clan's corpse, and it is the time when he needs a lot of food to replenish energy.

The adult wolf cubs of the Tianlang clan are different from ordinary monsters. They are the most severe level in their lives, called "Leijian".

In order to deal with this difficulty, the little wolves need to reserve sufficient energy in their bodies in advance so that they can break through the shackles of the realm in one fell swoop.

After leaving the bones, he can understand the spiritual power of heaven and earth and change his palm powers, and can only be called adulthood.

It is precisely because it is approaching the crucial stage of the skeleton-leaving period that Nanhe began to hunt for food monsters, strengthening its body, and finally accidentally leaked its long-hidden tracks, attracting the pursuit of the monsters in Tianlang Mountain.

The great monsters living in this mountain range were once subordinates of the Tianlang clan and were shrouded under the absolute rule of Tianlang for many years.

A hundred years ago, the wolf king ascended the upper realm, and they were free, how could they see a young Tianlang in the world growing into a powerful demon king again and surpassing them again?

Yuan Xiang'er was preparing lunch, occasionally looking back at the bamboo blue placed not far away. A small white head appeared on the edge of the bamboo blue, and her black eyes stared at the fragrant earthen jar without blinking.

Seeing Yuan Xianger turn around and look at him, she hurriedly buried her head and covered her tail on her head.

Yuan Xianger was amused and didn't poke it. She lifted the lid and took out the stewed whole chicken with long chopsticks.

I left half for myself, and broke all the remaining ones into shredded meat and soaked them back into the soup.

I took the basin that Nanhe had just used, spoonful of rice, soaked it in shredded chicken broth, and mix it carefully.

Nanhe was seriously injured and hungry for a long time. Although he was a carnivorous animal, Yuan Xianger still prepared food for him that was easier to swallow and digest.

Then she carried out the soft-haired little wolf, placed it on the dining table, and placed the basin of chicken soup rice in front of him.

He served a small bowl of white rice and a portion of chicken soup, took the chopsticks and sat down opposite him as if nothing had happened.

Drinking chicken soup and rice, Yuan Xianger buried her head in her own meal, without even looking at the little wolf with her back and hair standing up close, as if she was not paying attention to him at all.

After a long time, the little furry finally couldn't stand the temptation of the broth. While looking at her vigilantly, she carefully poked her head into the basin.

After a few bites, the head was buried in the basin, and even the tail that was tense and hanging behind him could not help but slightly raised.

Although this hairy dumpling is a small one, it has a very small amount of food at all. The amount of food in the basin quickly faded as his head swayed.

Yuan Xianger used a spoon to make a large spoonful of fragrant chicken soup from the clay pot and added it to his basin.

When the long-handled spoon was handed over for the first time, the little wolf was startled and crawled back several steps in a wary manner.

As he had been a little more times, he gradually got used to it. He didn't raise his head buried in the basin, but only made a slight whimpering sound from his throat, which was better than to express his vigilance.

Yuan Xiang'er looked at the little ears that were exposed outside the basin and gently reached out to touch them.

The little wolf bounced away with a whimper, looked at her angrily, and stood stalemate for a moment. Seeing that she had no other moves, she turned the basin in her mouth and turned her back to Yuan Xianger, and continued to eat hard.

Still don't let your ears touch.

Yuan Xiang'er thought regretfully in her heart, and she didn't know when she would let me masturbate.
Chapter completed!