Chapter 10:

At breakfast, Yunniang brought Yuan Xianger a bowl of warm milk.
"Drink while it's hot, don't you like this? It's rare to see it at the market in the morning."
Yuan Xiang'er is very happy. She likes to drink milk, but in this era, there are no cows that specifically provide milk sources. It is not so easy to drink milk.
"Where is the new dog? I didn't seem to see it there when I passed by in the morning." Yun Niang asked her.
"Dog, dog? Well, it was too cold last night, I took him back to the house."
Yuan Xianger remembered that Nan He had been in a coma and had not eaten since yesterday, so he evened a half bowl of milk and brought it back to her room. She gently opened the door, wanting to see if Little Furry woke up.
The situation in the room startled her, causing her to slam the door reflexively.
Yuan Xianger blinked against the door panel, and only after a moment did she realize what she had just seen at a glance.
There is a man lying on the kang in the room. The man is slightly curled up, his back is facing the door, his skin is fair, his legs are slender, his long curly silver hair is scattered on his shoulders, and two furry ears emerge from the silver hair , Drooping listlessly, his scarred back bends into an arc, with a large fluffy tail at the end.
Is this Nanhe?
Yuan Xiang'er reacted, stroking his emotions, and when he opened the door again, it seemed that everything just now was just a phantom, and the figure on the Kang had disappeared. Yuan Xiang'er rubbed his eyes, only to see a small silver wolf in the pile of blankets raising his head and staring at him vigilantly.
Because of the excessive depletion of spiritual power, Nan He in a coma subconsciously transformed himself into a human form that saves spiritual power the most in the human world. When the door opened, 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 group of things so mature after being transformed into a human form? Although the figure that just passed by is very young, with a sense of youth that blurs the line between a teenager and an adult. But no matter how you look at him at the time, it is absolutely difficult to connect him with such a small cub.
Yuan Xiang'er dragged the milk onto a tray and placed it in front of Nan He.
"Should you be hungry? Eat something."
Xiao Nanhe's head turned away, without even looking at the steaming food in front of him.
Yuan Xiang'er didn't care too much, took a book in hand, and sat on the railing of the eaves outside the house to read it. The door of the house is open. This position is a safe distance away from the fire kang in the house, but it can remain in the sight of Nanhe. Yuan Xianger drew a piece of green grass on the ground and dangled it in her mouth. His eyes seemed to fall on the pages of the book all the time. In fact, all his attention was paid to the situation in the house.
In the eyes of humans, the appearance of monsters is mostly two extremes, one is weird and terrifying, and the other is coquettish and perfect.
In fact, Yuan Xianger's heart had been expecting to have an apostle who was as close to a human body as a thief, just like Master.
Beautiful and powerful, you can also get along and chat with yourself like friends.
Now it seems that the little wolf in front of me is obviously the ideal shape that best meets his requirements. It has attacking ability and is cute and furry. Although he has not seen his face yet, the short-lived half-monster is already accurate. Poke the cute point of Yuan Xianger.
It is a pity that he is reluctant. Yuan Xiang'er thought with regret, if it really doesn't work, next time I will take the red Robb to Tianlang Mountain to find the last rabbit spirit, which seems very cute too.
Nan He tensed, watching Yuan Xianger's every move warily. That person never stayed in the house anymore, always reading her book outside the house, no longer paying attention to himself. This distance made him finally relieved a little. Once it loosened, the scent of the milk in the bowl began to penetrate through his nostrils.
He has gone through arduous battles and escapes, lost too much blood, and has never replenished nutrients. It was the time when he was so hungry and thirst that he was uncomfortable. Sirius's sense of smell is extremely keen, and the warm milk exudes a fragrant taste, invading his hungry body all pervasively, making him almost uncontrollably wanting to taste the sweet liquid.
Just take a sip.
He peeped at Yuan Xiang'er repeatedly to make sure that she hadn't noticed him at all. Finally couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking the white milk in the bowl. The hot milk rolled all the way through his esophagus, and fell into the empty stomach, allowing the pores of his body to open comfortably. Sirius finally couldn't help but bury his head in the basin and gulped.
Yuan Xianger quietly looked inside the house, and the awkward little wolf finally buried his head in the basin, his little pink tongue rolled up and down, and drank it, dipping it with white milk.
Although it is a wolf, it is similar to a dog.
Yuan Xianger is very experienced in dealing with this kind of arrogant and fearful Coyote. She knows well that at first you can't let the dogs think that you are over-focusing on him. You must leave him a safe space, but you must Move within his line of sight, wait for him to become familiar with himself and get used to his own existence, then slowly approach it casually.
Yuan Xiang'er closed the book and walked back to the house after Nan He licked a small bowl of milk cleanly. Seeing that Xiao Maotuanzi drank too eagerly and got wet, he couldn't help but wipe it for him.
Little Wolf was taken aback, and opened his mouth to bite Yuan Xiang'er's finger, and a warning sound came from his throat. It was just because of weakness that the movement of holding Yuan Xianger's fingers back and forth was more like acting like a baby to her, but it made her all saliva.
Yuan Xiang'er took out her fingers, lifted Nan He's back neck, placed him on the round table in the room, and looked at him squarely.
"I have no malice against you. If you are obedient and don't bite or hurt people casually, I won't lock you in the formation, okay?"
Hearing this, Nan He pricked up his ears, and his round eyes opened. Maybe it's because of his small size, his action is very cute. Yuan Xianger endured forbearance, and didn't stretch out his hand to touch the tips of his trembling ears.
"You lie to me, human beings are cunning liars." The magnetic voice peculiar to the monster race sounded,
Nan He barely supported her body, and looked at Yuan Xiang'er hesitantly.
"I didn't lie to you. If I wanted to do something to you, I would have done it a long time ago. What benefit can I get if I lie to you?"
In the morning, Aunt Wu and Aunt Hua next door asked Yun Niang to go to the market in Lianghe Town, twenty miles away.
Yunniang didn't eat at home at noon. Yuan Xianger grabbed a chicken in the yard and slaughtered it, added Codonopsis, Angelica and Astragalus, and boiled it in a crock. In addition, steam a small half bucket of white rice in a big pot on the Zongtai.
When she was busy with these things in the kitchen, she put the inconvenient Nanhe in a basket covered with cotton pads, carried it to the kitchen, and placed it in a corner that she could see at any time. Sure enough, he was no longer restricted to the formation.
Not long after, the aroma of chicken soup and herbs overflowed from the earthen jar. The little wolf who had only drunk half a bowl of milk for two days smelled the smell of meat. The belly groaned unconcealably. He is now approaching the most critical skeletal phase of the Sirius tribe, when he needs a lot of food to supplement energy.
The young wolf of the Sirius tribe is different from ordinary monsters in adulthood. It is the most severe level of life, which is called the corpse. In order to cope with this difficulty, the little wolves need to store sufficient energy in their bodies in advance to break through the shackles of the realm in one fell swoop. After leaving the corpse, it can be said to be an adult if it can pass the psychic energy of the sky and the earth, and hold the great supernatural powers.
It was precisely because it was approaching the crucial period of separation that Nanhe began to hunt large amounts of food monsters to strengthen his physique, and finally accidentally revealed the long-hidden deeds, attracting the great monsters of Tianlang Mountain. Chase.
The great demon living in this mountain range was once a subject of the Sirius clan, and was shrouded in the absolute rule of Sirius for many years. A hundred years ago, the wolf king's clan ascended to the upper realm, and they were free, how could it be possible to see a young Sirius in the rest of the world grow into a powerful demon king again and surpass them again.
Yuan Xianger was preparing lunch, occasionally looking back at the bamboo blue that was placed not far away. A small white head emerged from the edge of the bamboo blue, and her slick eyes stared at the fragrant tile without blinking. tank. Seeing Yuan Xiang'er looking back at him, she hurriedly lowered her head and put her tail on her head.
Yuan Xiang'er was amused and didn't puncture it. He lifted the lid and used long chopsticks to take out the stewed chicken. I left a half for myself, and all the rest was finely broken into shredded pork and soaked in the soup. Take the basin that Nanhe has just used, spoon two spoonfuls of rice, soak in shredded chicken broth, and mix well. Nan He suffered a serious injury and was hungry for a long time. Although he is a carnivorous animal, Yuan Xianger still prepared food for him that was easier to swallow and digest.
Then she took the soft-haired little wolf out, placed it on the dinner table, and placed the pot of chicken soup with rice in front of him.
He also served a small bowl of white rice and a chicken soup, took the chopsticks and sat down opposite him casually.
Drinking chicken soup and eating rice, Yuan Xiang'er buried her head in eating her own meal, without even looking at the hunched and haired little wolf close at hand, as if paying no attention to him.
After a long time, the little furry finally couldn't stand the temptation of the broth. While looking at her vigilantly, he cautiously poked his head into the basin. After eating a few bites, the whole head was buried in the basin, and even the tail hanging tightly behind him couldn't help but slightly tilted up.
Don't look at this hairy dumpling, it's a small one, but its appetite is not small at all. The amount of food in the bowl quickly dwarfs as his head shakes. Yuan Xiang'er used a spoon to make a large spoonful of fragrant chicken broth from the earthen jar and added it to his basin.
When the long-handled scoop was handed over for the first time, the little wolf was taken aback and crawled back several steps on guard. The more times he got used to it, he slowly got used to it. He didn't lift the head buried in the basin, and only made a slight whine from his throat, which was better than expressing his vigilance without any thought.
Yuan Xiang'er looked at the little ears that were floating outside the basin, and gently reached out and touched them.
The little wolf bounced away with a grunt and looked at her angrily. After a moment of stalemate, seeing that she had never made any other movements, he held the basin and turned in the opposite direction, turned his back to Yuan Xiang'er, and continued to eat.
Still not letting you touch your ears. Yuan Xiang'er thought with regret in her heart, she didn't know which day I would be obediently slapped.