Non-Human Sub-district Office

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One person and one dog looked at each other in blank dismay.

Lin Mu was dumbfounded.

He glanced at the burning fire over there, and then at the dog with scars visible to the naked eye, for a moment he didn't know what to do.

The fire did not spread into the yard.

Amidst the rain and thunder, a few screams pierced through the thick rain and pierced into the ears, followed by a biting chill, penetrating from the icy wind and raindrops, making the A chill runs down the spine.

Lin Mu shrank his neck, stood in the rain curtain for a while, stunned for a while, and suddenly realized what Dahei said about "defying demons, demons, and ghosts", he couldn't help but was startled, and didn't dare to look at it carefully. The fire was burning beside him, so he had no choice but to turn his attention to the dog under his feet that was not burned by the green flame.

It has not been burned by flames, which means that it is not something like a demon or heretic.

This somewhat relieved Lin Mu.

I don't know if it's because the fur has shrunk due to being wet. It doesn't look as big as an adult dog. The raindrops on it are mixed with blood, and the hair is tangled together. It looks very miserable.

But strangely, it didn't show any begging or showing weakness.

Gouzi just looked away indifferently, and tried to struggle a few times under Lin Shu's gaze, but he still couldn't stand up.

Lin Mu glanced at it, and found that his front leg was swollen badly, and he probably couldn't use his strength.

Lin Mu looked at the embarrassed dog, leaned down slightly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the dog quickly raised its head, narrowed its eyes slightly in the rain, and looked up at him.

Lin Mu paused, and slowly squatted down under its gaze, stretched out his hands and spread them out, indicating that he didn't have anything in his hands.

"Let me help you?" The moment his voice came out, he was shattered by the rain curtain, and he couldn't help frowning in distress.

Now it's raining and the fire is burning outside, Lin Mu dare not go out - who knows what will happen when going out, and this dog probably won't be able to go out.

Lin Mu tried to get closer slowly, and found that the dog was extremely alert as if he was about to bite when he got close to him, so he gave up this idea, turned around and took an umbrella from the house, and opened it to protect it from the rain , Turned around and continued to tinker with his awning.

Anyway, those outside couldn't get in and those inside didn't dare to go out, so it's better to save his potted plants that were messed up by the heavy rain.

Although not all of them are custom-made by order, they can be sold for some money after they are planted.

Fortunately, the potted plants left outside are all waterlogging-resistant. Lin Mu propped up the canopy, turned his head to look at the dog under the umbrella over there, and found that it was quietly licking the wound on his body.

Lin Mu thought for a while, and walked over again.

Gouzi stopped and looked up at him.

Lin Mu spread out his hands in front of it again, and asked, "Go into the house?"

Gouzi looked him up and down, as if he understood what he said, and no longer rejected his approach.

Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, carefully avoided the wound on its body, and carried it into the house.

He took off his raincoat casually and threw it aside, took out his phone and searched for what to do.

The dog was badly injured, his right front leg was severely swollen, his left paw was also bloody, and his hind legs and sides of his body were covered with wounds.

Lin Mu looked at the scratch marks, and always felt that no matter how they looked, they looked like they were scratched out on the bamboo fence around his yard.

——Maybe it was scratched when I ran in in a panic.

Looking at the scary scar, Lin Mu clicked his tongue lightly, turned his head and glanced at the rain curtain still stained with layers of green flames and the faint and uninterrupted curses and screams, dispelling the idea of ​​sending it to the pet hospital now , looked at the pet dog injury treatment steps searched on the phone, and took out his own medical kit.

Put a clean and sterile bath towel on, clean the wound with salt water, shave before applying the medicine, and then use…

"Erythromycin ointment erythromycin ointment..." Lin Mu murmured as he flipped through the medical kit, finally found a tube of ointment, gauze and bandages, and finally healed a wound after stumbling.

Lin Mu looked at the big hole that had been dealt with, and heaved a sigh of relief, before turning his head and tossing about the next one.

He lowered his head slightly, and didn't care about the dripping water from his hair. He just carefully cut the hair around the wound and applied medicine to the dog.

Gouzi stopped all his movements when he approached, and looked him up and down.

Here's the thing.

Yan Xuanjing is a fox, a nine-tailed fox, who lived in that world of monsters called the Great Wilderness since birth.

However, something went wrong in the Great Wilderness recently. He was injured while chasing the enemy, and was immediately thrown to the rear by his own father, who was asked to guard the passage between the Great Wilderness and the Central Plains.

Central Plains - that's what they call the world in which human beings live.

Yan Xuanjing was forced to descend to earth penniless, and his understanding of the Central Plains was limited. Once he arrived at the place, he just hid his nine tails, which were too obvious targets, when he was targeted by a group of monsters attracted by the blood of the nine-tailed fox.

Yan Xuanjing, these little monsters, didn't think it was a big deal, they could all be crushed to death with a flick of a finger, but they still needed a stable and peaceful place to heal their wounds.

So Yan Xuanjing walked around with a bunch of small tails following his buttocks, looking for a suitable place, and when he found it, he smelled something that didn't belong to the world.

Then I saw the small courtyard surrounded by Chaomu.

Of course Yan Xuanjing knew what Chaomu was, so he was very surprised.

If you can see the morning and evening in the Central Plains, it must be artificially planted.

And those who can live forever in the world are all pure souls hand-picked by heaven and earth.

What is the pure soul hand-picked by heaven and earth?

Basically, he is a kind-hearted person full of pure kindness without any black juice, the kind of person who can escape from the body and become an immortal after the end of his lifespan!

And the courtyard looked vigorous from a distance, with extraordinarily strong vitality, and it looked like a good place to recuperate.

The owner of the courtyard must be a kind and amiable person.

Yan Xuanjing simply ran straight to this small courtyard, ready to form a good relationship with this human being who was destined to be in the immortal class.

And when he came, a large string of small tails following his buttocks naturally followed.

When the dark clouds cover the sky and the sky is heavy, there are always many evil spirits and heretics who come out to make trouble.

Chao Mu had a great time burning outside, but Yan Xuanjing, who was not burned, was about to jump onto the wall of someone's house, politely knock on the door or say hello, when he was jumped by the sharp iron nails on the fence , Gulu rolled into someone's yard and lay down at the feet of the owner of the yard.

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What kind of mentality is it to hide nails in your own fence?

Even if it doesn't hurt people, it's not good to hurt innocent animals!

Yan Xuanjing, an innocent little animal, was completely puzzled.

But the noble Nine-Tailed Fox still firmly maintained his proud image—and very reservedly accepted the repeated invitation of the owner of the courtyard, and agreed to live in this courtyard.

It's just that the smell of the owner of this courtyard is really not right.

Yan Xuanjing hesitantly sniffed the scent of the person in front of him who was carefully washing his wound.

Although it has been washed away by the rain and is extremely dull, in addition to the human aura, there is indeed a faint demonic aura, which exudes a clear and pure scent of grass and trees, slightly sweet, which makes him feel a little bit confident when he smells it I can't help but want to show my belly, humming and chirping.

This is not purely human.

It wasn't an accidental evil spirit either.

This is a demigod.

... half demon.

When Yan Xuanjing realized this, his brows were suddenly tightened, and he was smoothed away by the light and slightly sweet demonic energy, even the wounds on his body seemed to no longer hurt.

After the pain is gone, the sleepiness and fatigue will surge up, sweeping over the sky and covering the sky, and the spirit is soothed, it seems that the troubles and worries can be simply left behind.

The whole body is like soaking in hot water, and the whole body is comfortable.

Lin Mu watched the dog whose wound he had treated slowly closed his eyes, then suddenly widened again, struggling to stay awake, and then slowly closed them uncontrollably.

He stopped what he was doing, watched the dog struggle a few times, and finally nodded his head, hitting the table with a muffled "boom", buried his face in the soft towel, and fell asleep in a second.

Lin Mu couldn't help laughing.

He only experienced four wounds from unfamiliar to proficient in his movements. He has always learned things very quickly. After he became proficient, he quickly treated the wounds on Gouzi that he could treat well. The remaining few were forest trees. If you can't handle it, I'm afraid you have to go to the veterinarian.

Lin Mu looked at the dog's miserable two front paws, sighed, and took a hair dryer to dry the wet fur on its body. It was fluffy, and it seemed to be the Samoyed he wanted after a closer look.

The dog fell asleep on the soaked towel at the moment, the fur on his body was pockmarked by the trees, but after all, he took care of the places that should be dealt with, and he didn't look like before Just as embarrassing and terrifying.

Lin Mu was quite satisfied with the result. He looked at the dog who was snoring in sleep, and felt that if it was willing to stay, Toffee's name could be inherited.

"If you're willing to stay..." Lin Mu packed the medical box and said to himself. After thinking about his seniority for a long time, he finally made a choice, "Then I'm your father!"

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