Chapter 141: Are the Fruits Poisonous? Second Update
The Tibetan Mastiff heard this and wagged its tail wildly at Chen Dasheng, barking loudly. In its excitement, it seemed to want to go forward and lick Chen Dasheng's face.
"Get out!" Chen Dasheng cursed and quickly dodged away.
Pick up a grape and take a look, it's round and smooth, red like a flame burning, put it in the palm of your hand and it feels scorching hot, with a radiant glow flowing on its surface, emitting an intangible heat wave, at first glance it doesn't seem to be an ordinary object.
"Abui, are you sure you want to eat it?"
Chen Daxing waved the grape in front of the god dog, although this grape seemed extraordinary, but he had no idea what its function was. Taking medicine randomly is a big taboo, if this grape is some kind of poisonous fruit, it could be fatal.
The Tibetan Mastiff stretched out its tongue and gave Chen Dabai an answer with practical actions, directly rolling the grape from Chen Dabai's hand down and swallowing it into his stomach with a "gulp".
"Hello!"
Chen Daxing did not expect the God Dog to be so direct, and by the time he reacted, the grape had already run into the God Dog's belly, leaving only his hands full of wet saliva.
Can this fruit really be eaten? Chen Dasheng looked at the God Dog with a worried face, afraid that it would eat something wrong. If it got killed, he wouldn't know where to go to complain.
Grapes fell into the belly, and the god dog smacked its mouth, as if it was eating some rare delicacy, with a look of enjoyment, eyes narrowed, and low growls came from its throat.
"Is it really that delicious?"
Chen Dashi looked at the shameless Tibetan Mastiff with a strange expression, seeing how much it was enjoying itself, he couldn't help but want to try it out too.
"Roar!"
Just now picked up a grape, hesitated for a moment thinking of putting it in his mouth, the dog suddenly opened its eyes, a pair of eyes red and fiery, as if two flames were burning, the whole body hair stood up abruptly, the entire body became like a hedgehog.
Its mouth let out waves of anguished howls, its face twisted to the extreme, as if it was enduring some great pain. Before Chen Dabai could even react, the Divine Dog directly fell to the ground and started rolling around.
"Abao, what's wrong?" Chen Dasheng was startled by this sudden situation, watching the Tibetan Mastiff rolling around on the ground, he was at a loss for what to do.
"Is this fruit poisonous?"
He glanced at the fruit in his hand, and Chen Dabing almost dropped it. The divine dog was fine just now, how did it suddenly become like this? Without a doubt, it must have something to do with this grape-like fruit.
Fierce tumbling, the mud on the surrounding stone walls kept falling down. Chen Dabing saw that the white fur of the god dog was slowly seeping with red color, and its eyes, ears, mouth, and nose were constantly bleeding outwards.
At this moment, Chen Daben was stunned, and he really wanted to slap himself in the face. The thing that had been carefully thought out turned out to be poisonous, and it had also harmed the divine dog to such an extent.
"What to do? What should I do?" Chen Dabing was already at a loss, facing this situation, he couldn't deal with it at all. He didn't even know what the fruit was, let alone how to treat the divine dog.
After a long time, the divine dog seemed to be exhausted, and finally lay on the ground, its body twitching mechanically, its fur already stained red with blood, and its seven orifices still bleeding profusely.
"Abao, how are you? Feeling any better?" Chen Daxing slowly walked over, looking at the God of War's blood-soaked body, and couldn't help but feel guilty and heartbroken.
A pair of eyes were filled with bloodshot, tongue sticking out, as if having eaten dozens of kilograms of chili peppers, panting heavily, and emitting weak and painful humming sounds from the throat.
He reached out to touch the god dog's fur, and it was like putting his hand in boiling water. He parted the hair that had been stained red with blood, and Chen Dasheng couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. The skin that even a dagger couldn't cut through was covered in crack after crack, like spider webs, looking extremely terrifying.
"Wait for me, I'll save you right away!"
Chen Dasheng shook his teeth and immediately grabbed the body of Shen Gou, disappearing from that narrow passage. When he reappeared, he was already inside the Qian Kun Chui.
"Cheers!"
He let out a low shout and transformed into a giant figure, picking up the divine dog. He took three steps in two strides, quickly arriving at the creek bank.
"Hurry up and drink!"
Chen Dabing put the Shengong by the stream, and with his huge palm, he scooped up a large amount of water from the river and brought it directly to the Shengong's mouth.
The divine dog stretched out its tongue and weakly licked, the water on the divine dog's tongue suddenly burst into white smoke, showing that the temperature inside the divine dog's body had reached a terrifying level.
With the help of the stream, the Tibetan Mastiff's painful expression on its face gradually eased, and after licking for about two minutes, it had a bit of strength to start drinking water on its own.
The divine dog recovered some physical strength, Chen Dabing couldn't help but secretly put his mind at ease, placing the divine dog's head on the water surface to let it drink by itself, while he squatted beside it, scooping up creek water to wipe its body clean.
"You dare to eat randomly in the future!" Chen Dasheng scolded in a low voice while washing Shen Gou's body, looking at the dense wounds on Shen Gou's body, it was heart-wrenching.
The creek water is very mysterious and can help heal wounds. Using this water to bathe the divine dog should be helpful in its recovery, but Chen Dabai didn't dare confirm whether the divine dog was poisoned or not. If it was poisoned by some kind of strange toxin, could the creek water even detoxify it?
The air was thick with heat, and as Chen Dabai washed the divine dog, a burst of white steam rose from its body, filling the air by the stream with a strong smell of blood.
After nearly half an hour of effort, Chen Daxing finally cleaned the bloodstains off the Divine Hound's body. With the help of the creek water, the ferocious wounds on the Divine Hound's body had stopped bleeding outwardly, and its scorching temperature had slowly decreased by a lot. Although it was still hot to the touch, it was far from being as scalding as before.
The Tibetan Mastiff drank a bellyful of water, the painful expression on its face had faded away, it lifted its head and looked at Chen Daxing, letting out a low whine from its throat.
"Now you know to pretend to be pitiful?" Chen Da Sheng was speechless, "Just now weren't you so excited? You forced me to pick the fruit, and now look what's happened. It serves you right, fortunately there's you as a guinea pig, otherwise I would have been dragged down with you!"
"Ahhhroo!"
The giant dog let out a low, mournful whine, whether from shame or helplessness, and slowly lowered its head.
"Hey, Abiao, feeling much better now?" Chen Dabai patted the Tibetan Mastiff's shoulder and asked with concern, looking at its weak and feeble appearance.
The Tibetan Mastiff raised its head and looked at Chen Dabai for a moment, then buried its head between its legs again. This time, it closed its eyes directly and ignored Chen Dabai.
" Humph!" Seeing that this guy didn't show any gratitude, Chen Dashi was instantly annoyed. "I'm not bothered to deal with you, just stay there by yourself. If you feel uncomfortable, drink some water. I'll come back to see you when I have time."
The divine mastiff didn't respond to Chen Dabai, its belly rising and falling slightly as if it had fallen asleep. Seeing that its breathing was stable, Chen Dabai figured it should be fine, so he left it alone and retreated from the giant's body, turning around to head towards the central tent.
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He put on some clothes and Chen Dabing picked up the grapes that had fallen to the ground and packed them into a small box.
This thing hasn't figured out its origin, what is its function, Chen Daxing also didn't figure it out, only knowing that the divine dog was injured by it, and it's a pity to lose it carelessly.
"I don't know if sister knows it or not, go back and get one for sister to take a look!"
Chen Daxing thought for a moment, perhaps Chen Xiaoli could enlighten him. In this world, if there was only one person he could unconditionally trust, it would be his sister. As for the fruit, before confirming its identity, Chen Daxing wouldn't be foolish enough to reveal it easily. After all, if it were something valuable, who knows how much trouble it might attract.
"Hmm, Abao ate one and there are still fourteen left!"
There were fourteen fruits in the box, not one more or one less. Chen Dasheng counted them and then closed the box and put it into the ice cabinet in the tent.
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Reappearing in that narrow mountain cave passage, without the guidance of Shen Gou, Chen Da Sheng had to rack his brains. Fortunately, his memory was good enough, and after several explorations, he finally found a way out.