The paper man I raised is a dragon boss

The little dragon cub is less than half the height of a person, and the small fangs still have an indescribable milky smell. There are two bullet holes on the pair of wings behind, bloody, which can easily arouse human love and sympathy.

However, Zai Zai held a gun in his hand, and put on a soft and cute face, but made a cold and cruel expression. The strong contrast made the picture in front of him inexplicably absurd, but there was no sense of disobedience.

It seems that Zai Zai was born with this kind of condescending oppression.

Nan Xiao didn't know for a moment whether he should be happy that Zai Zai killed the interstellar pirate, or worried about Zai Zai's patricide tendencies.

"Zai Zai, you..."

The weak voice was swallowed by the sound of a gun bolt being pulled.

"Zai Zai, you can't..."

Nan Xiao clearly saw a hint of mockery in the slightly narrowed eyes of the little dragon cub, as if he was laughing at him, a soldier in imperial uniform, for being chased into such a mess by interstellar pirates.

"Cub, you can't kill me! After you kill me, who will give you medicine, who will give you food and water, who will take you out of here—"

The cold muzzle of the gun pressed against his forehead seemed to pause for a moment.

Nan Xiao also didn't know that the task of the game was him to save Zai Zai, but how he turned into Zai Zai to save him in the end, and he still had to try his best to persuade Zai Zai to keep him under the gun.

[Congratulations to player Nan Xiao for successfully picking up a little dragon cub. After testing, the rarity index of the little dragon cub is SSS. Please take good care of your cub. 】

Nan Xiao grasped the glimmer of hope: "Zai Zai, I can give you medicine to help you bandage. I really have no malice towards you—"

The muzzle was a centimeter away from his forehead.

The game beep is still going on.

【Your cub is in an extremely near-death state. If you don’t use wound medicine to treat it, cub may die. You decide—

1. Die, die, the next one will be more obedient and the next one will be cuter

2, Zai Zai, don’t be afraid that the male mother will come to save you——]

The eyes and pupils of Zai Zai, who was in the extreme near-death state, were three parts cold, three parts mocking, three parts sullen, and one part careless, staring coldly at the male mother who had already half-stepped into hell.

Now it's not his choice to save the cub or not.

Nan Xiao had no doubt that Zai Zai would shoot him without hesitation if he couldn't get out the medicine and bandages.

Die, die, the next male mother will be better and the next one will be cuter.

[Congratulations on unlocking the main mission: If you want a male mother, you need a male mother. 】

【You have decided to save the little dragon cub, but you don’t have any wound medicine right now, so you decide—】

[1. The male mother is going to collect medicine now (it may be too late to treat your cub).

Spend 1 gold coin to buy wound medicine and treat it immediately. 】

Zai Zai held the gun firmly with one paw, and one paw was already searching his pockets for wound medicine.

[You have chosen to spend 1 gold coin to buy wound medicine, but your balance is 0 after checking.Jumping to the recharge interface...]

[Please choose a recharge gift package.

1. Only 6 yuan, 66 gold coins to take home!

2. As long as 88 gold coins are issued!

3. As long as 999, 10000 gold coins plus 300 bonus! 】

Nan Xiao: "..."

What makes this dog game that can let cubs kill their fathers still have the face to cheat players out of krypton gold? !

Why do other people in the Xingwang forum pick up cubs in this game that are soft and cute, cute little animals who love to act like a baby, and others krypton gold is to recharge for love, and his krypton gold is to pay for his life? !

Nan Xiao stared at the system message.

[As long as 999, 10000 gold coins plus 300 bonus! 】

There was a trace of heartache in his eyes, but he was soon shamefully moved by the additional 300 gold coins.

Looking at the posture of his cub, after giving the cub the medicine, he must continue to provide useful things, such as food, water, and transportation, otherwise the vigilant cub will use him up at any time and get rid of him.

Since you have to recharge sooner or later, you can simply recharge more at once.

[Congratulations to player Nan Xiao for successfully recharging, 10300 gold coins have arrived, may I ask you to spend 1 star coin to buy wound medicine for the little dragon cub? 】

After Nan Xiao chose "OK", he soon had a military medical kit in his hand, which contained all the items for disinfection, hemostasis, and bandaging.

The military medical kit that appeared out of nowhere was obviously beyond Zai Zai's cognition, and Zai Zai Canjin's pupils suddenly drew into a sharp line.

A dull growl came out of his throat, as if to warn him not to play tricks.

Nan Xiao quickly put the medical bag on the ground, let Zai Zai sniff it with his nose up, and flip through it with his paws.

"This is disinfectant, this is a medical cotton swab, and this is a wound medicine that can stop bleeding..."

Nan Xiao moved his body tentatively, and the gun in Zai Zai's hand was quickly aimed at him again.

"I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to turn on the disinfectant for you... Look at how badly your wings are hurt." Nan Xiao said reluctantly after recovering from the dizziness caused by blood loss.

Zai Zai remained unmoved, the gun in his paw remained motionless, but he still grabbed a bottle of disinfectant and stuffed it into his hand.

Nan Xiao quickly unscrewed the disinfectant and handed it over.

Zai Zai didn't pick it up, the tail of the dragon behind Zai Zai tensely formed a straight line, turned again, and the tip of the tail touched his injured arm.

Nan Xiao was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Zai Zai's action meant.

Could it be that conscience found out that he was injured and planned to give him the wound medicine first?

Zai Zai saw that he stood still and did not move, and seemed to be a little impatient. He swung his tail a little harder, and let out a long roar with his mouth.

"Giao!"

The crisp and childish roar echoed in the empty room.

Nan Xiao held it back for a while, but didn't let it out. His blood-colored lips could not help but curl up a little, and he let out a "chi".

Zai Zai was obviously also frightened by his own yelling, maybe because he felt that his immature yelling was not intimidating at all, so he tried his best to bared his fangs and glared at him aggressively.

Nan Xiao came to his senses, Little Dragon Cub didn't have conscience to ask him to use the wound medicine first, but he was afraid that the wound medicine he gave would be poisonous, so he had to try it first.

Dumbfounded, he took the disinfectant, sat up slowly, took another bag of cotton swabs, untied his military uniform awkwardly, and began to clean the wound on his arm.

As soon as the cotton swab soaked in disinfectant touched the wound, the nerves that had been numb from the pain suddenly regained consciousness.

Nan Xiao took a low breath in pain, his shoulders trembled suddenly.

The little dragon cub looked suspiciously at the disinfectant water.

Nan Xiao gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and quickly cleaned up the blood from the wound with a cotton swab. Just as he was about to take a break, Zai Zai suddenly snatched the disinfectant in his hand.

He has a good temper: "Zaizai, do you want to take medicine? I'll help you—"

The unfinished words were swallowed back into his stomach at once.

Zai Zai poured a small bottle of disinfectant directly on the wound on his arm with a blank face. Nan Xiao groaned in pain, and hit the wooden chair behind him with a "bang" on his back, and his arm could hardly move. .

The corners of the young man's eyes were blushing, and a large piece of sickly white skin was exposed under the unbuttoned military uniform. His waistline was as thin as wicker in the suburbs of the imperial capital, and he did not look like an imperial soldier at all.

The little dragon cub gritted his little tiger's teeth, half of the vigilance in his eyes turned into indifference, he confidently held the bottle in his mouth, and poured the rest of the disinfectant on the wound on his wing.

The amount was so large that Nan Xiao felt pain even looking at it, but Zai Zai in front of him just staggered a little, trembling slightly, and continued to pour on another wound.

"Cub -"

Nan Xiao looked at Zai Zai's trembling paws with trepidation, feeling that such a rough way of applying medicine was really tormenting.

He tried to persuade: "Let me help you with the medicine. You have a gun in your hand. I can't do anything to you."

Zai Zai's golden pupils draw sharp lines, at first glance they seem to be half as sharp as a hawk, but upon closer inspection, it can be found that the depths of Zai Zai's pupils are so hollow that they lose focus.

The long time of avoiding the pursuit and the serious blood loss from the gunshot wound had already exhausted most of his physical strength, and he was about to be unable to hold on.

Nan Xiao carefully pulled out the disinfectant from between Zaizai's teeth, and Zaizai let out a low growl instinctively.

"Zai Zai, don't be nervous, you watch me give you medicine, I won't hurt you."

Nan Xiao took the cotton swab, picked up the cotton swab as gently as possible to wipe off the blood on Zai Zai's wound, and then applied the disinfectant on the wound little by little.

"Okay, it's been disinfected, I'll apply anti-inflammatory and anti-inflammatory drugs on you now, and then tie the bandage."

Zai Zai didn't respond, only the gun in his hand was still pointed at him.

Nan Xiao dug out the hemostatic medicine and bandages from the medicine box.

"This medicine may also hurt if you sprinkle it on, but you have to bear with it, or I will try the poison first?"

Zai Zai still didn't make a sound, and didn't even move.

Nan Xiao felt something was wrong, he raised his eyes to look at Zai Zai's face.

Zai Zai's eyes were already narrowed, his breathing was so weak that he could hardly hear it, the claws holding the gun seemed to rely on muscle memory to barely maintain the movement, and he didn't know if he had passed out.

He tried to move his body, but the muzzle of Zai Zai did not change direction with his movements as before.

"Zi Zai, Zai Zai?"

Zai Zai became a static sculpture.

It seemed that he was in pain, and he couldn't bear it and passed out.

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