Yin Meng brought over the just-fried tonic, and Li Zhiyuan poured it into the bowl for Xiao Hei to drink.
After drinking, Xiao Hei lay on his side in the cage, extending one of his paws through the gap, as if he was at the complete disposal of others.
After Li Zhiyuan drew the black dog blood with a syringe, he patted Xiao Hei's head.
Xiao Hei retracted his paw and continued to sleep spread-eagled, also wagging his tail as if saying goodbye.
Although it was just a dog, it gave off a feeling of being detached from the world, transcending the secular.
Li Zhiyuan couldn't help but speculate that once his term was fulfilled and he set it free, no matter how far away he let it go, it would return on its own and willingly enter the cage again.
It truly enjoyed this kind of lazy life with delicious food and supplements, and all it had to pay was a bit of negligible dog blood every now and then.
