Carefree Little Magic Doctor

The wolves won a complete victory, and then they went back to their nests with round bellies. But I didn't expect that Zhao Tiezhu had taken a short cut to catch up with them, and blocked the way to death.

When the wolves came to the river, they were panting one by one, because they were all full and tired, and all of them were thirsty.

So some wolves lowered their heads and began to draw water into their mouths.

When the wolves drink water, they are also alert to danger, which has become their survival instinct.

After a drink, he raised his head and looked around. The sentinel wolf was more alert and his eyes were sharp several times.

Zhao Tiezhu is waiting for his arrival.

Sure enough, the last wolf came over was snow white. It was graceful and light, with a round thing in its mouth.

The iron pillar saw at a glance that it was a swaddling baby. Don't ask. Gouwa's son is wrapped in a quilt.

He held his breath, raised the iron bow in his hand and aimed steadily at the little female wolf.

The golden hair behind him is also instantly alert, two front hooves will be on the ground to grasp the gravel brush pull ring. Mouth issued a low roar whine, just wait for the master's order, immediately will go over to kill.

Zhao Tiezhu is not sure to hit the little wolf snow white. He is afraid that if the arrow deviates, he will hit the baby in the swaddling baby, so there are tiny beads of sweat on his forehead.

He waited slowly, waiting for the best time to come.

Sure enough, the wolves drank enough water and jumped over the stream one by one, ready to cross wengzi's mouth and run to the wolf valley.

At this time, the bow string in Zhao Tiezhu's hand banged. His sharp arrow bypassed the front of the female wolf and shot at the hind leg of the little female wolf.

Whoosh, unbiased, that sharp arrow was inserted in the hind legs of the little female wolf, instantly penetrating its calf.

The little wolf's mouth gave out a sad cry, fell on the ground, hit several rolls in succession, the swaddling clothes in her mouth were thrown out far away.

At the same time, Jinmao rushed out from behind the rock and flew straight to the swaddling clothes, catching up with the other wolves and snatching the swaddling clothes.

All of a sudden, a hound appeared, shaking the wolves.

The wolves have been fighting golden hair for less than five hours. Has long been awed by the majestic and domineering of the king mastiff, how can I expect that golden hair will ambush here.

So the wolves ran away in fear. The lame wolf king did not care about his daughter's comfort. He suddenly clamped his tail and ran out a long way. His body flashed into wengzi's mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the wolves escaped completely.

With a smile, Zhao Tiezhu rushed over and held his swaddling clothes in his arms.

Not bad. The little guy was sleeping soundly and didn't get hurt at all.

To Zhao Tiezhu's surprise, since the little wolf, Bai Xue, got su'e's child, why didn't she bite him to death and took her back to the valley instead.

Maybe the wolf, like human beings, is more in love with young animals, or the little female wolf has grown up and has the kind of maternal tenderness. It just treats the baby as a toy and has no intention of hurting him.

The little female wolf kept howling on the ground, and a ferocious light flew out of her eyes: "ow, ow..."

Its voice is not big, there is a milk flavor, there is no bluestone mountain male wolf that kind of majestic.

Zhao Tiezhu holds the baby in one hand, and the other holds an iron bow. He goes up and puts it on the head of the little female wolf Bai Xue.

The little female wolf suddenly stopped moving. Her eyes flashed a sad cry. She felt that her life had come to an end, and death was coming.

Falling into the hands of hunters, she knew she was in danger.

But when the iron pillar's fingers hit the trigger, he was timid, and suddenly felt sorry for the little wolf.

It does not have a miscellaneous hair, fur is very bright, also very healthy, if it is a woman, it must be a rare beauty.

To Tiezhu's surprise, Jinmao suddenly rushed over. The hound didn't jump at the little female wolf, but kept it dead behind him, showing his praying eyes to the iron pillar.

Jinmao's temperament suddenly changed and became extremely gentle, looking forward to his master. The mouth also issued a cry of prayer, it seems that he did not want his master to hurt the little female wolf.

He looked back at the little wolf, and helped her lick the wound. Very friendly.

The little female wolf boils her throat and roars at the golden hair. But Jinmao was not angry at all.

Zhao Tiezhu chuckled. He knew that Jinmao was in love and fell in love with the little female wolf.

Zhao Tiezhu glared at Jinmao and said angrily, "dead color dog, do you still want to pick up girls? Be careful to go home and castrate you. "

He couldn't bear to hurt the little wolf, but put the child on the stone beside him, lowered himself and observed the damage of the little female wolf.

The sharp arrow shot very deep. The shaft of the arrow went in from this side and went through more than four inches. Its leg bones had been broken by Zhao Tiezhu's iron bow.Zhao Tiezhu raised his hand and touched the smooth fur of the little female wolf. The little female wolf rolled and boiled her throat. They glared at him with hostility.

It doesn't want Zhao Tiezhu to touch it. Wolves are not allowed to be touched by humans. Any human who touches their fur will be regarded as a strong enemy to invade them.

Zhao Tiezhu no matter which, he wants to heal for the little female wolf.

Jinmao is his loyal hound and his brother. The hound loves the little female wolf, so he can't make the hound sad.

Zhao Tiezhu looked around and found that there was a kind of broad-leaved grass beside him, which was the best herb for treating trauma.

So he took a few pieces, put them in his mouth and chewed them. Then he put a foot on the little female wolf's neck to prevent it from struggling.

He quickly pulled out the arrow, and then he broke a branch next to him and clipped it to the wolf's leg. First, he smeared the herb on the wound. Finally, he tore his clothes and wrapped the wounded leg of the little wolf with cloth strips.

The little Coyote let out a shrill cry, but the iron pillar's foot was very strong, and it could not move at all.

Don't let it go until you've wrapped it up.

The little wolf stood up and limped to run into wengzi's mouth. But as soon as he got up, he swayed back and forth and fell down again.

The hound, Jinmao, pounced on her and circled the little wolf.

It is not hostile, as if to comfort, but also as if to help the little wolf up.

The little female wolf finally realized that Zhao Tiezhu and the hound didn't mean to hurt him. They just wanted to help him heal. As long as the hound was a little dissatisfied, she would have bitten off its neck.

Its eyes were milder, less hostile, and even gave Zhao Tiezhu a grateful look. I also took a look at Jinmao.

At this time, Jinmao suddenly ready to move, all of a sudden, the little female wolf wrapped in the body, suddenly rushed to the past.

The wolf screamed even more.

I rely on Zhao Tiezhu surprised for a long time did not return to strength, this his mother is red fruit strong ah? I can't believe that Jinmao is so domineering that Take advantage of the danger It's not a damn thing.

The hound couldn't stop moving on the little female wolf. The little female wolf struggled for several times and suddenly stopped moving. Moreover, she was enjoying herself and tried to cooperate with Jinmao.

Zhao Tiezhu shook his head and laughed. He gave his hound a thumbs up and said, "man, you can do it. I admire you."

Snow white, the daughter of the wolf king of Qingshi mountain, fell in love with the hound Jinmao in this way. The love was vigorous, and she was not muddled at all.

Since then, their relationship has been out of control. Jinmao runs to Qingshi mountain every three days and has been meeting with snow white.

Zhao Tiezhu silently blessing Jinmao and Bai Xue, wishing them two mandarin ducks to play in the water, fly together, have a noble son early, and have a good relationship for a hundred years

This is a kind of heart reward worthy of a friend. He has always regarded Jinmao as a brother, and certainly hopes that he can find a good partner.

Like dogs, people are sentimental animals. The difference is that people are born of people, dogs are mothers of dogs, and wolves are born of dogs That's wolf dog.

It took a long time for Jinmao and snow white to finish. The hound couldn't bear to chase the little wolf's figure and sent it out far away until it could not be seen.

Snow White also turns back step by step, rushing up the slope of wengzikou, and looks out at this side.

Snow can't forget the moment when the golden feather crushed it on the grass. The hound wrapped up its body and bit the hair on its neck, which brought the little female wolf happiness never before.

Golden hair's majestic, majestic, domineering body, as well as that kind of gentle eyes have completely conquered the little female wolf. It has a deep attachment to this not the same kind.

I don't know how long it took for Jinmao to return to Tiezhu's side. Zhao Tiezhu patted the soil on his body and took the hound to pick up the child and drove back.

He knew that there was no secular concept between animals and animals. Wolves and dogs were of the same clan. They were close relatives. It was no surprise that hounds liked a little female wolf.

But Zhao Tiezhu felt that sooner or later, snow white would be caught between his father's lame wolf king and Jinmao.

Because mastiff dog is the natural enemy of wolf, the lame wolf king will not allow his daughter to associate with a mastiff dog.

In this abnormal love, snow white should be a victim, and it will soon be isolated by wolves.

When I returned to Beigang village with my child, it was evening. The sky was dark and gloomy, and snowflakes were flying in the air.

This year's winter came very early. Before the end of September, there were flying snowflakes flying in the sky. At the beginning, it was mixed with sleet, and it hurt like a needle in the face with snow particles.

Later, the snow became bigger and bigger, and turned into flying goose feathers. The whole Qingshi mountain was dyed silver white.

The mountains in the distance can't be seen, the trees nearby can't be seen, and the tents in the village are also reflected in a vast snow curtain