Its claws are as sharp as a knife. If they really scratch their body, their fur will definitely cut several holes...

Perhaps he guessed the little fox’s thoughts, the man raised his finger and pressed his little claws: “Self-harm?”

The little fox could no longer move. It stared at the man in front of him, and the misty water vapor finally appeared in his beautiful eyes: "My fur is no longer perfect... I have broken several holes, and I can't make a sleeve, and it is not good to make it..."

"Oh, that's right." The man's eyes fell on it. There was indeed a torn hole on the left side of it, and blood beads were still seeping...

"This injury has been an hour, right? Since you have activated your spiritual intelligence, why don't you treat yourself?" The man seemed to have a faint displeasure in his voice.

The little fox: "I...I'm seriously injured, unable to transform, unable to heal myself." There seemed to be a little hopeful luster in its eyes: "My fur is broken and imperfect, you won't peel me again, right?"

"I really don't like things with shortcomings..." The man had regrets in his voice: "Then I'd better not peel them."

The little fox's eyes lit up and he made some effort in his hands: "Then let me down..."

The man indeed put it on the bluestone, but he had no intention of letting it go. He found a crimson bottle from where he found it. While slowly applying medicine to it, he continued: "I can cure it for you. When all the fur is as smooth as before, peel it..."

Little fox: "..." It froze.

Even Ning Xuemo, who was standing next to him, couldn't help laughing.

She had already seen that the man was teasing the little fox...

The little fox had watery eyes and his mouth was tightly pursed, as if he didn't know how to interface.

The man was very skilled in healing techniques and the wound medicine was very effective. Almost at the same time, the wound stopped bleeding. He didn't know where to find a bandage and bandaged the little fox's wound. When he put it on the ground, the little fox would almost stop running, and its hind legs were bandaged...

It probably felt that there would be no danger for the moment, so it simply lay down beside the man and was fascinated by the crackling bonfire.

The man ignored it, turned his wrist and a guqin appeared on his knees, playing it ding dong dong.

The little fox's eyes lit up, staring at his piano, and his pair of eyes were blinking at his fingering of playing the piano.

The sound of the piano is unprecedentedly beautiful, and the beautiful sound of the piano gradually summons hundreds of birds and beasts...

Ning Xuemo was also a little fascinated. This man had a very high musical talent. He could play both flutes and pianos in a superb way. It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that he had been wandering around for three days.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of the piano finally stopped, and all the beasts and birds dispersed reluctantly.

The little fox also stood up with unsatisfactory feelings. It was fascinating to hear it just now and learned it. It forgot its own injuries for a moment. It was not until now that it realized that the strap on its body had disappeared, and the injuries had been completely healed!

The fur is smooth, and the once deep tear has left no scars.

It was overjoyed, and looked at the man in white and spoke sincerely: "Thank you."

The man in white looked on it, and his voice was casual: "Well, I think it seems that I can peel it now and make a sleeve..."
Chapter completed!