Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

A total of 35 people were rescued from the shipyard. Except for an engineer whose whole leg was almost roasted by the pipe pressure, most of the others suffered only minor injuries.

The condition of Li Yan's shoulders can no longer carry heavy loads. Others offered to help. Everyone worked together to collect supplies in the snow-buried town, found a flatbed truck to repair the wheels, and carried the supplies along the route instructed by Ling Huang in an orderly manner. .

Li Yan's entire wolf has no strength, Ling Huang takes out a piece of frozen jerky from his backpack and feeds it from time to time, so that it can cheer up a little.

Needing to help Li Yan find more medicines, Ling Huang specially asked Jinghua Shuiyue to point out the ruins of various towns on the return route. He healed his injuries while walking along the way. After walking for eight days, he finally returned to the camp.

An Dong ran to greet him from afar with a shotgun on his back. He was shocked to see so many people brought back by Ling Huang, and even more shocked to see Li Yan's injuries.

"There's a wounded man with a broken leg in the back, go and help carry the stretcher." Ling Huang pointed behind him, and when An Dong ran away, he leaned into Li Yan's ear and said, "The last step, hold on a little longer." , go home and rest well.”

"En." Although Li Yan nodded in response, he could already feel the temperature of the energy tower and see the curling smoke from the camp.

The Frostwolf, whose nerves had been relaxed, was about to run out of strength to hold on all the way. It leaned on Ling Huang and said without concealing its weakness: "Hold me, don't let me fall, so many people are watching , I want to save face."

"Okay." Ling Huang leaned over to hug Li Yan's upside-down body, and slowly led him forward.

But when Li Yan's legs were bent and he fainted, how could Ling Huang really support his weight?

A group of people rushed to lift Li Yan up and sent him back to Linghuang's wooden house. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl was about to cry, "Mom, Li Yan suffered such a serious injury for us, it wouldn't die?"

"No, it's just too tired and needs to rest." The girl's mother stroked her daughter's braids, stretched out her hand and pushed her husband's shoulder, "Hurry up and install the thermal energy core on the energy tower, and then burn more Send the hot water to Linghuang's house."

Ling Huang only guarded Li Yan in the wooden house, and heard An Dong outside directing everyone to divide the work and give priority to building a new wooden house like the camp master. These voices were obviously very close, but Ling Huang felt that they had nothing to do with him.

Li Yan said before that it wanted to be human.

After thinking about it for a few days, Ling Huang felt that he was not compatible with human beings, and he didn't like getting along with people very much, and it didn't seem to matter so much whether he was a human being or not.

"If I could choose, I would like to be a wolf." Ling Huang stroked the sleeping Li Yan's head, "It would be great if I didn't have the hatred in the past. If I were a wolf, I would recognize you as my wolf king and I would be your follower. , at your disposal."

"Hmm..." Li Yan felt dissatisfied with being disturbed, and covered his eyes with his paws.

It didn't wake up, and couldn't hear Ling Huang's words. The lucky leather straps on its paws and the two pine felt balls were already dirty.

Someone brought a large basin filled with hot water, "Ling Huang, do you want to take a bath or something in this basin of water, I will send another basin later and you can help Li Yan wash it."

"Thank you, go get busy." Ling Huang nodded to the visitor.

Most people think that humans come first.

Ling Huang washed the cloth towel, and helped Li Yan wipe off the dirt on his face and body little by little. When Li Yan disturbed him, he would grunt from time to time, and the corners of Ling Huang's lips would smile.

From a long time ago, even before Ling Huang realized it, he had already prioritized this little frost wolf.

Finally, after wiping off the pads of the wolf's paws little by little, Ling Huang approached and kissed the corner of Li Yan's lips.

"Sleep well, my little wolf king." He pressed his eyes on Li Yan's neck, quietly feeling the strange feeling of his heart beating faster.

He loved it, loved it, not just the way humans feel about pets.

But he couldn't say the word "like" more thoroughly.

Who made this wolf not belong to him after all.