The Beast World Pet Wife Plan

The little fox is snow-white all over, but its eyes, cheek hair, ear tips, and tail tip are all fiery red, giving people a feeling of noble blood.

Of course, if it weren’t so morbid, it might be more noble!

"Woooo~woooo~"

Sensing someone coming, the little fox raised its head with difficulty, looking pitiful and whimpering softly.

It seemed as if he was asking them for help.

Then they saw the little fox struggling, as if trying to run towards them.

Qingliu felt so distressed that he stretched out his hands, wanting to pick up the little fox.

Unfortunately, the injured little fox stubbornly avoided it.

Qing Liu looked a little embarrassed and turned to look at her:

"This little fox is quite temperamental. He recognizes people. Luo Luo, try holding him."

An Luo looked confused.

It was the first time for both her and Qingliu to see a little fox.

If the little fox really recognized people, how could it let her hold it?

But under Qingliu's urging, and looking at the pitiful appearance of the little fox, Anluo tentatively stretched out his hands towards the little fox.

"Little fox, can I hug you?"

An Luo was about to withdraw her hands, thinking that her attempt had failed, when she saw the little fox propping itself up, dragging its injured hind leg, and moving towards her little by little.

The pretty little head rubbed her fingertips hard, then licked them with its tongue, and said weakly:

"Beautiful sister, my leg is injured and it hurts... I'm so hungry and cold, wow..."

As soon as the little fox finished speaking, Qingliu frowned and kept pushing her arm:

"Lolo, Lolo, hurry up and hug him, he's so pitiful!"

An Luo already had an inexplicable feeling towards the little fox. Seeing his pitiful appearance and the fact that there was no danger around him, his tense body instantly relaxed.

He squatted down, carefully picked up the little fox, and gently stroked his head again and again:

"Just bear with it for a while, we will take you back to the tribe to treat your injuries, don't cry!"

"Yes, little fox, our Lolo is so powerful. She is the Son of God. She will definitely cure you and make many delicious foods..." Qingliu chimed in.

The little fox seemed to understand what they said and gradually stopped crying.

It's just that his little body trembled from time to time, and he didn't know if it was because of the cold, the pain, or the fear...

Anyway, it looks so pitiful!

Without the heart-wrenching cry of the little fox, Anluo and Qingliu looked at each other and quickly glanced around.

Only after making sure that there was only the little fox did they dare to return to the tribe.

After returning to the tribe, Anluo and Qingliu did not go to the open space, but went straight to the cave.

After all, the little fox's hind legs had been bleeding all the way, and if they delayed any further, they were worried that the little fox would bleed to death.

Anlu could buy hemostatic drugs at the system mall, but Qingliu was following her, so she couldn't take them out and had no excuse.

Fortunately, the back mountain is not far from the tribe...

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Ever since An Luo went to the open space, Ling Hao hasn't seen her for almost two hours.

Worried that she would suffer, after settling the baby down, Ling Hao made a bowl of sugar water and planned to send it to her in the open space.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came out of the cave, I saw Anluo and Qingliu coming back.

Both of them wore beautiful wreaths on their heads. Qingliu was holding a large bunch of flowers in her hands, and in Anluo's arms, it seemed like he was holding... a fox cub?

Seeing this, Ling Hao quickly walked down the stairs, rushed over and asked with concern, but his eyes were always on the fox cub in her arms.

"Where have you been? This is?"

"Tomorrow is Qingliu's coming-of-age ceremony. I accompanied her to the back mountain to prepare a wreath for Lancao. We found this fox cub in the back mountain." Anluo said truthfully.

Ling Hao moved his lips and stared at the little fox in her arms, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Then he..."

Before he could finish his words, Qing Liu interrupted impatiently:

"Let's stop talking for now. He's bleeding a lot. Let's bandage him first!"

"Yes, let's go into the cave first!" Anluo said affirmatively.

Just as he was about to leave, his eyes fell on the stone bowl in Ling Hao's hand: "What is this?"

Ling Hao lowered his head and replied calmly:

"Sugar water, I was just about to bring it to you."

An Luo's face lit up, and he took the sugar water from his hand: "That's perfect, the little fox hasn't eaten for a long time, let's feed him some sugar water to fill his stomach and help him digest it!"

"Hey……"

Ling Haoer stretched his hands, but before he could say anything, he saw Anluo and Qingliu stepping onto the stone steps and entering the cave.

Thinking about the confusion in his heart, Ling Hao withdrew his hand and quickly followed.

Inside the cave, Anluo placed the little fox on his own chair next to the fire and turned to look for medicine.

The seat was covered with thick animal skin, so it was not uncomfortable and was a perfect fit for the little fox to lie down.

There was no worry at all that the blood from the little fox's legs would stain the seat.

After she left, the little fox lazily opened his eyelids, looked in the direction she left, twitched his nose, and silently stretched his bleeding feet out of the seat.

The animal skin smells like my beautiful sister. Such a beautiful and soft animal skin cannot be stained by his blood.

"Come! Little cub, open your mouth, I will feed you some sugar water. You won't be hungry after drinking the sugar water." Qingliu scooped up a spoonful of sugar water and handed it to the little fox's mouth.

The little fox looked up at her, then turned away silently.

Qingliu tried to coax it a few more times, but unfortunately the little fox never opened its mouth, which made her feel a little anxious.

Just when he was at a loss for what to do, Ling Hao's voice came from behind him, with a hint of coldness.

"He doesn't know how to use a spoon, so he just opens his mouth and pours it in!"

Qingliu retorted: "How can that be possible? It will hurt him!"

"He is a male orc, how can he be so fragile!"

"But he's still a cub, he..."

Before Qingliu could finish his rebuttal, Anluo came over with a medicine box and glanced at the two of them in confusion.

"What are you talking about?"

Qing Liu and Ling Hao looked at each other, the former snorted coldly, and the latter remained silent.

Anlu didn't take the two people's strange behavior to heart. He just walked past them, squatted in front of the little fox, and carefully treated his wounds.

While bandaging the wound, An Luo heard a faint gasp, paused, and gently soothed:

"Don't be afraid! This medicine hurts a little, but you can bear with it."

"Well, pretty sister, I'm not afraid!"

Qing Liu, who was standing by, heard this and subconsciously rubbed the little fox's head and praised:

"Wow, you are awesome, so amazing!"

The little fox's body stiffened, and a hint of dislike flashed across his eyes.

I don’t know why, but I endured it and didn’t have an outburst.

Anluo and Qingliu were only concerned about the injury on his leg and did not notice this scene, but Ling Hao, who was watching with his arms folded, did not miss this scene.

His eyes were cold and he smiled.

The little fox, noticing Ling Hao's movements, suddenly looked up, met his cold eyes, and suddenly grinned.

Ling Hao's heart suddenly started pounding, and he felt like something bad was going to happen.

The next second...

The little fox's expression changed, and he licked An Luo's wrist, suddenly feeling very aggrieved:

"Pretty sister, did I do something wrong? Why doesn't this ugly brother like me?"