Although it was covered in blood, it was too small and injured. The bun didn't dare to help it take a bath, so it used its own clothes to put a small nest for it to sleep in the nest.

The bun wolf is very responsible. The wolf he rescued must be guarded by itself, so it keeps guarding the little snow wolf without any hesitation.

When the buns saw it, they found it funny, "When it grows up, it will be your wife."

The bun wolf is fierce and he doesn't want a wife or a wife. It's not a snow wolf.

"What's it if it's not a snow wolf?

It's clearly a snow wolf!"

The bun walked out with a smile.

The next day, everyone in the army knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had rescued a little snow wolf and came to see him before lunch break.

Before Xiaoxuelang woke up, he lay softly in the nest, and his energy seemed to be gone.

"Is this a snow wolf?

Too small.”

"Why is it a little different from the big bag?"

“Don’t it look like it?

They are all white, I think they look like it."

"The main reason is that it is too small and sleeps on your stomach, so you can't even see it."

"But how could there be snow wolf on this mountain?

Snow wolf is usually on Snow wolf peak.”

When the bun walked in, he saw everyone surrounding Xiaoxuelang, and he also went over and took a look, "Have you woke up yet?

Shouldn't you die, right?"

"I'm not dead, I'm breathing."

The soldier said.

"I have to get some goat's milk for it, it looks like a wolf baby."

After saying that, Baozi turned around and went out again.

It is not easy to find goat milk in the army, and they have to ride a horse to a livestock farm ten miles away.

He put a full bag of goat milk in a sheepskin water bag, poured out some of it in a bowl, and gave the rest to the big bag of wolf to drink.

Because goat milk cannot be stored for too long, it will be a waste if you don’t drink it with a large bag.

Xiaoxuelang woke up and smelled the scent of milk. His little head rubbed forward, but he couldn't drink it.

Seeing this, Baozi simply sat on the ground and picked it up, took a small spoon, and fed it bit by bit.

It was very hungry. It had just finished a sip and couldn't wait to open its mouth, and half a bowl of milk entered its stomach.

Fortunately, before Da Baolang finished drinking, he poured some of the buns over to feed them. He looked like half a bowl, and he finished drinking them all.

After drinking goat milk, Xiaoxuelang seemed to be more energetic and lay softly in Baozi's arms, rubbing his cold nose against Baozi's wrist, as if saying thank you.

Its eyes are still as dazzling as ruby. This red is really different from the red of blood. He has never seen a red that can be so clear.

What a beautiful little snow wolf, why was it injured in the wild hills nearby?

Was it stolen?

But why did you hurt it if you steal it?

Too badass.

"If you can survive, I will give you a name and keep you by your side with you and the big bag."

The bun ordered the tip of its nose and said with a smile.

He looked at the empty sheepskin water bag around him, feeling worried, and he was going to get milk again at night?

Forget it, take it and take it. Anyway, you can't go far by riding a horse.

It is inconvenient to raise sheep in the army. If you want to support this little wolve, you still have to run away.

Hope it survives.

However, with such severe injuries, Baozi felt that he might not be able to survive.

I just kept it like this for a few days and went to get milk every day, but I didn't die. The wound was almost healed.

Baozi thought this little snow wolf was very tenacious, so he kept it like this. What name would be better for it?

He thought for a moment, and looked at its blood-stained hair and its dazzling red eyes, so it might as well be called Chitong.

The name is average, but the advantage is that it can highlight its advantages at once.

Dabaolang likes Chitong very much and doesn't run up the mountain now. He always keeps guarding him. When his injuries improve slightly, he will take him out to play.
Chapter completed!