Its claws are as sharp as knives. If they are really scratched on its body, its fur will definitely cut several times
Perhaps guessed the small fox's idea, that man finger lifts, pressed its small claw: "self harm?"
The little fox can't move any more. He stares at the man in front of him. In a pair of beautiful eyes, the misty vapor finally appears: "my fur is not perfect It's broken for several times. I can't make sleeves. It's not nice to make them... "
"Oh, that's right." The man's eyes fell on it. There was a big tear on the left side of it. Now there are still blood beads
"Is this injury an hour? Why don't you treat yourself now that you've opened your mind? " There seemed to be a faint displeasure in the man's voice.
Little fox: "I I'm seriously injured, I can't transform, I can't heal myself. " There seems to be a bit of hope in its eyes: "my fur is broken, not perfect, you won't peel me anymore?"
"I really don't like the things with defects..." There was a regret in the man's voice: "it's better not to peel."
The little fox's eyes brightened, and he made a profit in his hand: "then you put me down..."
The man put it on the bluestone, but he didn't mean to let it go. I don't know where to find a crimson medicine bottle. On the one hand, he slowly applied the medicine to it, and on the other hand, he said, "this seat can cure you. When all the fur is smooth as before, you can peel it..."
Little fox: "..." It froze.
Even Ning Xuemo standing by couldn't help but chuckle out.
She had seen that the man was teasing the fox
The fox's eyes were watery and his mouth was tight. He didn't seem to know how to connect.
The man's healing skills are very skilled, and the wound medicine is also very smart. Almost at the same time, the wound will no longer bleed. He also does not know where to touch a bandage to bind up the wound of the little fox. When he put it on the ground, the little fox will not run, and its hind legs will also be bound up
It probably felt that there would be no danger for a while, so it just lay down beside the man and watched the crackling bonfire.
The man ignored it, turned his wrists, and a Guqin appeared on his knee, playing with a tinkling sound.
When the fox's eyes brightened, he stared at his harp. Without blinking, he looked at his fingering.
The sound of zither is more beautiful than ever. Gradually, the sound of zither calls for birds and animals
Ning Xuemo is also fascinated. This man has a very high musical talent. Whether it's Xiao or Qin, he can perform wonderfully. It's not an exaggeration to say that he has been around for three days.
I don't know how long it took for the sound of the zither to curl up and stop. All animals and birds are reluctant to part.
The little fox got up, too. He had just been fascinated by what he had learned. For a while, he forgot his injury. Until now, he found that the bandage on his body had disappeared, and the injury was all right!
The fur is smooth and has been deeply torn without leaving any scars.
It is very happy, eyes looking at the man in white, sincere opening: "thank you."
The white man's eyes fell on it, and his voice was careless: "well, I think now it seems that we can peel off the skin to make sleeves..."
The fox jumped back three feet in a flash and looked at him on guard