Only then did Haitang realize that Wanwan's father had been bitten not only on his arms and hands, but also on his legs. Now he could no longer stand up, and the blood stained the white snow...
The insertion of the dagger was his last strength, his last glory...
Zilu fought with the snow leopard for several rounds, and finally captured the snow leopard. The snow leopard whimpered a few times, its throat had been cut off, and blood spurted out completely. It probably didn't expect that it would ruin itself in the first snow!
Haitang was grateful, tore off a piece of clothing, cleaned Wanwan's father's wound with snow, and did a simple disinfection. After seeing that no muscles or bones were hurt, she was relieved and bandaged him to stop the bleeding.
"Haitang, is that you?" Dad Wanwan looked at Bai Haitang. Her appearance had hardly changed. She just used the mud ball she left behind, and it was the last one. Who would have thought that she would miss the ball.
"It's me. I'll help you up. Don't stay in the snow for too long, or your legs will go numb easily." Haitang said.
Orion stood up and staggered.
Zilu, Mr. Zhang and Datong also came over.
"Them?" Orion's alert eyes started again. This was a look that Haitang was very familiar with.
"Don't worry, they are my friends and they are all kind-hearted people. This is Zilu," Haitang said.
"Thank you for coming to the rescue just now." The old Orion wanted to bow to Zilu, but his legs really couldn't bend, so Zilu quickly supported him.
"It's my pleasure to be able to help when I meet someone," Zilu said.
"Why are you here?" Wanwan's father asked.
Haitang wanted to tell the reason directly, but now Wanwan's father is injured. If he takes away his treasured daughter, wouldn't it make things worse for others? Although Wanwan is a princess, how can parents treat their children, even their adopted daughters?
There would be no feelings, not to mention that Wanwan’s parents only have one child...
"We are here to do some errands. We have been to the cave where you lived before. It seems that there has been a change of people there. I didn't expect to meet you here. Is the injury serious..." Haitang changed the subject.
She has to wait until the right opportunity comes.
"It turns out that the hole was occupied by another group of hunters. They were outnumbered and my injury was fine." Wanwan's father said lightly.
But Haitang knew that there must be a lot of forbearance and grief and anger hidden in it.
"If you want to live back to your previous place, we can help you." In this regard, Haitang will not be lenient.
"No need, the place where I live now is safer. Even if I want to come back temporarily, I will still be watched by people, and I will be on guard morning and night, and my life will not be stable. I don't want Wanwan to live such a life." The old hunter said.
From this sentence, everyone knew that everything was fine with Wanwan. Mr. Zhang was so anxious just now that he almost asked Wanwan how he was.
"That's good..." Haitang said.
"Let's go, pack up the snow leopard, and go to our new home for a drink. Wanwan Niang made new wine. She said she would only drink it when guests come." The old hunter stood up, barely supporting his body, and came to the snow leopard's body.
Everyone followed closely behind.
"This snow leopard has been fighting with me for two days. If it hadn't been for Mr. Zilu today, I would have died at its hands." Wanwan's father quickly peeled off the snow leopard's skin and prepared to go back and sew a new set of clothes for Wanwan.
Then he cut the snow leopard into eight pieces, cut it into large pieces of meat, and put it into a bag without even throwing away the head.
"Tonight, we can have a big meal." Wanwan's father said happily while carrying the heavy prey.