Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 164 What's That? (one more)

Yang Ruoqing quickly drew a few times on the ground with the stick in her hand, leaving a mark for Luo Fengtang.

The soles of his feet slipped, and he chased after him at full speed...

The road in the cedar forest is more difficult than the road outside.

The ground is damp, moss, dead branches, rotten leaves...

From time to time, some broken fir trees fell in the middle of the road.

I don't know if it was struck by lightning, blown by a strong wind, or pushed by a wild boar?

Yang Ruoqing didn't have time to think about it, she was alone at the moment, her mind was on chasing the target ahead.

Wealth and wealth are in danger, even if this is the territory of wild boars, for the sake of money, she dares to break into the dragon's den and tiger's den!

The road is very difficult to walk. If you are an ordinary person, you will not be able to distinguish east, west, north, south, let alone track.

For Yang Ruoqing, who is an agent, tracking is her way of eating.

Soon, she followed the clues on the ground to the depths of the fir forest.

The strange thing is that when the clue arrived here, it disappeared out of thin air!

This is really strange!

She stood where she was, with a pair of eyes, looking around, and a pair of ears, catching even the slightest movement around her.

Suddenly, she fixed her gaze on a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree that was split in half by lightning about ten steps ahead.

She held the looped rope in her hand, she lightened her steps, and slowly approached the ginkgo tree.

Ten, nine, eight... three, two, toss!

"Whoosh!"

The noose in Yang Ruoqing's hands seemed to be given life, and it turned into a snake that could shrink freely.

All of a sudden, it caught the white object hiding in the gap between the tree roots and pulled it into the air.

"Ow..."

A small white furry thing fell into Yang Ruoqing's hands.

It waved its short, strong limbs and struggled desperately.

It bared its teeth, and what came out of its mouth was not a whine begging for mercy under panic and fear, but a roar similar to anger and humiliation!

"Huh? I thought it was a white fox, but after a long time it was a white dog! Hey, I've been busy for nothing!"

Yang Ruoqing looked at the little white dog that was still struggling in her hand, feeling extremely disappointed.

She shook her head, and was about to release the puppy in her hand.

Suddenly caught a glimpse of the bottom of its left leg, there was a conspicuous bloody cut, the flesh was turned out, and the blood on the side turned black and stuck to the hair on the leg.

The wound didn't scab over, and it didn't bleed out anymore, but the color of the muscles around the wound turned purple, and there was a faint stench!

Apparently, the pup was injured and the wound was getting infected.

"Ow~"

While Yang Ruoqing was looking at the puppy's wound, the puppy that she was carrying in the air was trying to stare at her with angry eyes.

Yang Ruoqing was startled.

Why does this little thing look like a warning?

Hey, it's interesting!

"Ha, little thing, you dare to stare at me like that?"

She was very amused, and reached out to untie the noose.

When she let go of the noose, it also tried to bite her finger, but she flicked it to its nose.

It withdrew its head, and yelled "Aww~" twice in pain, as if it was extremely wronged, and it was more angry!

"Okay, you still dare to bite my sister? I don't know how powerful my sister is if I don't show you some color!"

She pretended to be annoyed.

Just like carrying Wangcai yesterday, he took a piece of fur from the back of the little white dog and pressed it to the ground.

Picking up the rope, it tied its forelimbs three times, five times and two times.

Glancing at the unusually sharp little canine teeth, she hesitated for a moment, and tied its mouth as well.

Its whining sound was blocked in its throat, its chubby snow-like body struggled, and its snow-soft fur rubbed against the ground in a mess.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, she had never seen such a fierce dog!

"Quack, bark, struggle, it fell into my hands, even if you bark your throat, no dog can save you!"

She opened her teeth and claws, and opened its injured hind leg, so that its wound was completely exposed to her sight.

Fear finally appeared in the puppy's eyes.

Especially when Yang Ruoqing poured the contents of a white porcelain bottle on its wound.

There was a slight 'sizzling~' sound at the wound.

And its body tensed instantly, and then tightened again...

What appeared in those obsidian-like eyes was no longer panic, anger, but a touch of sadness!

Like a trapped beast, it is struggling for the last time, and finally, it is desperate...

Yang Ruoqing sprinkled the anti-inflammatory and hemostatic powder that Luo Fengtang bought from the pharmacy on its wound, while closely monitoring its reaction.

This puppy looks more and more different.

Rarely stubborn, self-defense awareness, very strong.

Moreover, wild and unruly, this is something that many domestic dogs, especially pugs like Wangcai, do not have!

Although it's just a dog, this kind of mighty and unyielding spirit is worthy of admiration!

Seeing its dejected and desperate eyes, even though Yang Ruoqing's heart was as hard as stone, her tone couldn't help but soften a little.

"Okay, okay, don't look so sad, I'm not hurting you, I'm saving you!"

she said, putting the porcelain bottle in her hand in front of its dog's nose.

"Take a sniff, this is golden sore medicine, it can cure your leg injury!"

When she brought the small porcelain bottle close to its nose, it resisted a little at first, and turned its head aside, thinking she was trying to hurt it.

Hearing what she said behind, it seemed to understand something, and tried to take a few deep breaths from the mouth of the bottle with its nose.

Something flashed in the obsidian-like eyes.

It stared at Yang Ruoqing with suspicion in its eyes.

Yang Ruoqing put the porcelain bottle back on her body, then tore off a loop of her trousers and wrapped it around its injured leg.

"Your wound has been smeared with medicine. Don't get wet within two days. I'll tie it up for you first, and then bite off the cloth strips by yourself after two days!"

She didn't care whether the puppy could understand human speech or not, she kept talking.

The puppy blinked a pair of big bright eyes, looked at Yang Ruoqing, and then at its own leg.

Yang Ruoqing tied the cloth into a beautiful bow, "Okay, you're done!"

She untied its forelimbs, and before it had time to untie the thatched rope that bound its mouth, it rolled over and struggled to stand up after regaining its freedom.

It first arched its mouth to the ground, trying to remove the thatch rope from its mouth.

Can't arch.

It then squatted on the ground with both legs, lifted up a pair of forelimbs, and tore them apart.

The thatch rope was torn to powder under its sharp claws.

The white figure flashed, and it tried to escape.

It seemed that it was a little uncomfortable with the extra loop of straps on its legs. It took two steps and then fell hard.

It was funny and embarrassing, which made Yang Ruoqing laugh out loud.

"Hahaha~"

It got up and ran again, fell again, and finally got into the nearby bushes and disappeared.

"Puppy, why are you running away? Remember, you owe sister a pair of pants!"

Smiling towards the bushes ahead, Yang Ruoqing turned and walked back along the way.

(End of this chapter)