Just when Foxy was looking around with his sense of sight, he felt a breath approaching him, and it only took a moment to reach him.
Holding his breath, Foxy was now bound by a bandage and could see everything. Even his struggle was so feeble.
"Gawu..."
Seeing Foxy moving, the duck happily spun around twice, then patted Foxy with its wings, and finally, as if remembering something, tore off the bandage on Foxy's head with its flat beak.
As the bandage was removed, what came into Foxy's eyes was a pair of big round eyes and a flat orange mouth.
Foxy was stunned for a moment. This seemed to be a duck, but the breeding of this duck was a bit contrary to common sense.
Seeing Foxy stunned, the duck used its wings to hold the small wooden bucket hanging around its neck. There was a straw on it and handed it to Foxy. It thought Foxy was thirsty.
After nearly four days of coma, Foxy was now not only hungry and thirsty, but also had an empty stomach.
"Gawu..."
The duck quacked, signaling Foxy to bite the straw and drink.
Somehow, Foxy bit the straw and started sucking, even though his chest felt like it was being torn apart and his face turned pale.
Seeing Foxy finish drinking the water, the duck quickly ran to a rock crack on one side, stuck its head into the crack, and its fat butt swayed from side to side, which was very funny.
Not long after, this guy actually came out with a piece of toast in his mouth, walked up to Foxy and motioned for him to eat it.
With shock in his eyes, Foxy looked at the moldy bread in front of him, and then at the duck that looked at him with wide innocent eyes. Then he opened his mouth wide and bit into it, holding back the pain.
As the moldy bread fell into his stomach, Foxy felt a little strength regained.
The duck sat on the ground and looked at Foxy with some curiosity, tilting his head left and right to observe from time to time.
Looking into each other's eyes, Foxy couldn't help but speak.
"Did you save me?"
"Gahwu..."
Understanding Foxy's words, the duck quacked and nodded.
"Thanks."
"Gawu..."
Under Foxy's grateful gaze, the guy stretched out his wings and patted Foxy on the head like a little adult.
It's like comforting.
Although this scene was funny, Foxy looked at the duck seriously.
It seems that there are many ducks like this in Alabasta, and they run very fast. In the Alabasta chapter, Princess Weiwei's mount was this kind of duck.
Foxy didn't expect that he would also be saved by the duck.
"Can you help me take off the bandage?"
"Gawu..."
The duck tilted his head to think, and then tore the bandage with his mouth. The flat mouth was as sharp as a sword.
Then the duck ran to the crevice in the rock and pulled out the Red Cross box. After opening it, there were still some remaining bottles and cans inside, and pointed at Foxy with its wings and quacked.
"You said you saved me with these?"
"Gahwu, gahwu..."
The duck nodded quickly and waved its wings.
Looking at these bottles and cans, Foxy looked at his towering and twisted left hand. Fortunately, there was not much problem with his right hand, so he gritted his teeth and clicked a few times to straighten the bones again.
Foxy's face twisted because of the pain, and he gasped for air.
"Can you hold my right foot?"
Looking at his right foot, which was also fractured, Foxy looked at the duck very weakly.
"Gawu..."
After thinking about it, the duck sat down opposite Foxy and stretched out two sharp claws to firmly grasp Foxy's right foot.
Taking a deep breath, Foxy gritted his teeth suddenly, and with a clicking sound, the bones of his right foot returned to normal.
Immediately afterwards, the chest collapsed. Fortunately, it did not penetrate the heart or lungs. Only a few ribs were broken. I don't know if it was due to my physical condition, but it healed slowly in the past few days.
"Thank you very much."
Leaning against the rock, Foxy looked at the duck and smiled palely.
"Gawu..."
Two strings of mucus came out from the tip of his nose, and the duck sniffed suddenly and quacked.
The sun rose and set, and soon the sun gradually set toward the horizon. Compared to the daytime, Foxy's face gradually became rosier.
The duck was not in good spirits for some reason. He sat alone on the ground and looked in one direction with his head pulled up, a little lost in thought.
"Hey! What are you looking at?"
"Quaw..." Turning his head, the duck's round eyes were filled with disappointment and vague mist.
"Are you okay!"
"Gawu..."
The duck stood up, glanced at Foxy, and ran to the crevices of the rocks. He held a piece of salted fish in his mouth and placed it in front of Foxy. Then he sat aside and looked in a direction in despair.
Shocked, Foxy picked up the salted fish and looked at the duck, frowning in thought.
This is a duck with a story.
"Would you like some too?"
"Gawu..."
The duck turned around and quacked, signaling Foxy to eat it himself.
While biting into the salted fish, Foxy looked at the duck's back, and an idea came to his mind, this duck wouldn't be heartbroken, right?
Why did you suddenly become so sad?
Speaking of which, this world is also strange, and various animals have surprisingly high IQs.
In this way, it got darker and darker, and the duck was lost for about an hour, then jumped up and down, quacked at Foxy, and then disappeared in a flash.
Leaning against the rock wall, Foxy tried his best to move his hands and feet, but every time he moved his muscles, it was extremely painful. This time, he was injured too seriously.
About ten minutes later, the duck appeared in front of Foxy like a gust of wind, and the barrel hanging around his neck was already full.
"Gawu..."
He handed the barrel to Foxy, and then the duck lay next to him and looked at Foxy with his big eyes.
"Thank you."
Drinking water, Foxy was grateful to the duck from the bottom of his heart. If it hadn't been for it, he might have died.
"Gawu."
"Do you have a name?"
"Quaw..." The duck shook his head.
"You saved me, and you will be my friend from now on. As long as I have something to eat, you will have something to eat. My name is Foxy; since you don't have a name, let me give you one!"
"Gahwu, gahwu..."
The duck raised its head and flapped its wings excitedly.
"In my world, there is a very famous duck, one of the most famous characters in Disney. Although he has a somewhat irritable temper and loves to have a bad temper, he has very bad luck, has a sharp tongue, and often complains about the little things and unsatisfactory things in life.
But he is very kind, hard-working, and a warm-hearted duck like you, so many people like him, and he is Donald Duck.
From now on you will be called Donald Duck! Foxy Donald Duck."
Listening to Foxy's story, Duck's eyes sparkled.
He thought the duck Foxy was talking about might be his ancestor.
"Gah ah ah ah..."
Donald Duck looked very happy and obviously liked the name.
"Gawu."
"You want me to tell you the story of Donald Duck?"
"Quack, quack, quack." Donald Duck kept nodding his head, his big round black eyes revealing his expectation.
"Okay! Let me tell you."
The reason why Foxy added his name was completely out of spite, which also means that he will be the creature Foxy protects from now on.
Slowly, the entire starry sky flows like a Milky Way, and from time to time, a meteor streaks across, and in a vast desert, a duck is listening carefully to a human being telling a story...