After the third puppy was born, the mother wolfdog bit off the umbilical cord and began to gently lick their bodies. Beisitian, sitting nearby, also felt very exhausted. Although she hadn't exerted much strength, she was extremely tense during that period.
The sun had already started to set, and Beisitian stood up by the Kao Shan River. She needed to find something for the wolfdog to eat, as it was very weak after just giving birth.
Polygonum multiflorum was out of the question. Firstly, it had just given birth, so it shouldn't consume overly nourishing things. It would be better to wait a day or two.
Moreover, she was unwilling to give such a precious herb to a wolfdog. She had already felt incredibly distressed using just a small piece the size of a thumbnail!
Beisitian didn't have any tools in her hands. Looking around at the trees, even if she broke off a branch, there was no tool to sharpen it, so it would be impossible to use it to catch fish.
