Ch26 â Little Leopardâs Head Hurts
The small courtyard was silent for a while apart from the little leopardâs sleeping noises. The lion Wuka finally found his voice and pointed to the structure of the bungalow. âWash him inside?â
Aojia gazed at the little leopard so covered in dust that the fur colour couldnât be seen. He gently blew out and the dust flew, the leopardâs fur along with it. At the same time, the little leopard stretched out his paws and grabbed his head. The hot leopard face touched Aojiaâs hand and he called out, âAoji!â
Aojia shook the little leopard. So much dust fell that he could only wash this small beast. Aojia carried the little leopard into the house.
Behind him, Wuka touched his chin as he gazed at his apprenticeâs back and the many small dragons in the yard. He smiled like a thief, feeling that his apprenticeâs future wife had fallen. Then he sighed, grabbed the bottle of wine and drank the remaining wine.
It was gratifying that his apprentice was emotional but the power of his apprentice had grown too fast. If he really entered estrus then it was unknown what type of dangers he would face. The little leopard inside might be in danger at the time.
Donât look at the simple facade of Master Wukaâs bungalow. The facilities inside werenât simple or lacking in smart equipment. Aojia opened the bathroomâs shower and carefully washed the little leopard.
The comfortable water temperature drenched his hot body, causing the little leopard to comfortably open his eyes. Starry leopard eyes stared at Aojia and wet paws reached out to Aojiaâs chest. He couldnât remember anything but he clearly remembered this warm embrace.
Aojiaâs clothes were wet as he rubbed the little leopardâs ears and cleaned up the rock dust. The comfortable little leopard shook his tail and flung water everywhere. He was still wet as he tangled himself around Aojiaâs arm.
Aojia helplessly smiled as he grabbed the little leopardâs thick tail and carefully washed it. Once all the dust was washed off, Aojia grabbed an unopened towel, wrapped the little leopard in it and started the drying effect of the smart towel, steaming the wet leopard.
The little leopard stared at Aojia with confused eyes. Aojia pulled him out of the towel and rubbed his fluffy head. âGo to sleep.â
The little leopard closed his eyes. His head was groggy and it was unknown how long he slept. He had a dream where he was on the operating table like his last life. There was a splitting pain in his head, as if an axe was taken to it.
Aojia finished changing his clothes and saw the little leopard huddled on the bed, thick paws clinging to his trembling head. Aojia almost flew over as he grabbed the little leopardâs thick paws and hugged the leopard tightly. âRong Rong?â
Rong Mingshi opened his eyes, focusing on Aojia with much difficulty. He didnât quite understand the tension and worry on Aojiaâs face. Aojiaâs face was very bad and his eyes seemed like it could dissolve ice. He quickly wrapped up the little leopard and walked out of the room. He ignored Wukaâs strange gaze and jumped into the suspension car, quickly driving away.
Aojia drove the suspension car at a fighter planeâs speed as he swept through the complex suspended land area and swept towards the aircraft. The suspension car rushed into the aircraft, shocking the guards who had returned. Calant jumped forward as he saw his boss holding the little leopard. His face wasnât good as he asked, âSir, what happened? Was the little leopard injured?â
Aojia blankly held the little leopard and walked to the doctorâs examination room. The doctor received the message and raised his hand, taking the leopard from his boss. âSir, what are the symptoms?â
Aojia explained in a low voice, âHeadache and convulsions. He was drunk before.â
Drunk... The doctor frowned and quickly pulled at the curled up leopard paws to check him. This woke Rong Mingshi up and he gazed at the doctor with confusion before glancing towards Aojia. Aojiaâs deep gaze caused Rong Mingshiâs heart to jump. He felt as if he had done something wrong.
Aojia saw that the little leopard had woken up and asked gently, âAre you uncomfortable anywhere?â
Rong Mingshi shook his head. He didnât remember what happened at all. Wasnât he eating barbecue at the masterâs house? How was he suddenly brought here?
Aojia nodded and touched the little leopardâs head. Then he spoke to the doctor, âThe leopard ate the meat of the hidden deer and abyss porcupine, then smelt the 100 year energy wine.â
The first two were nothing. They were delicious ingredients and the little leopard eating them would have no problems.
However, the latter caused the doctor to jump up with some agitation. âSir, I have emphasized it with you. The little leopardâs beast nucleus is very big. To some extent, he has enough power to supplement it. He canât touch everything you eat, let alone energy wine that is 100 years old. It might not be a problem for you but the little leopard doesnât know how to use his power yet. What can you do to make up for this?â
100 year old energy wine could make people die from greed... Guard Calant standing at the door unconsciously licked his lips.
Aojiaâs jaw tensed and he said, âIt was an accident.â
He regarded the energy wine that the master handed over as seasoning wine...
The doctor had been in a hurry and after saying this, he knew that he was too much. What was their bossâ attitude towards the little leopard? It was scary just speaking about the leopard. If it wasnât an accident then how could he take such a risk with the little leopard?
Aojiaâs fingertips stroked down the little leopardâs back and he said, âHow to treat it? Will he still have a headache?â
The doctor put away the examination device and said, âDonât let him sleep. The unconscious state is the most deadly for him. He needs to find ways to consume his extra power.â
The doctor only knew that the little leopard was powerful and didnât know the exact power. He couldnât tell how the little leopard would consume the power.
Aojia nodded. âYes, I know.â
Rong Mingshi stared at the two of them from beginning to end with confusion, doubts filling his head.
âWhat happened? Who am I? Where am I? I canât understand what youâre talking about?â
Aojia left the examination room with the leopard and told Calant standing at the door, âSend over some low-grade energy stones.â
âYes, Sir!â Calant didnât understand what the boss was going to do with energy stones but he still seriously carried out the command.
Aojia took the little leopard into his room, placed the leopard wrapped in a blanket on the table and gently patted his head. âSorry Rong Rong, Iâm afraid you canât sleep tonight.â
In fact, since waking up, the hyperactive Rong Mingshi wasnât sleepy. He crouched on the blanket and cocked his head in a puzzled manner. âAojia, what happened?â
Multiple imperial beastman words! Rong Mingshi clapped for the first sentence he completely spoke.
âThe wine that Master brought out was 100 year old energy wine. You only smelt a bit but your body canât stand it. Your head hurt while you were sleeping.â
Rong Mingshi raised his paws to his head. He couldnât feel any pain at all. Perhaps it was the habit of his past life when he was in pain?
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After a while, Calant requested permission to enter. Aojia gave permission and Calant placed a box on the table with the little leopard. âSir, these are all the low-grade energy stones on the aircraft. If it isnât enough then I will go below to grab more.â
Aojia nodded. âGo get the reserves.â
âYes, Sir.â Calant replied and left.
Aojia pushed the box to the little leopard. âSee what is appropriate.â
Rong Mingshi stood up and looked inside the box filled with energy stones of various colours and sizes. Then he glanced doubtfully at Aojia. Aojia picked up one or two energy stones, touched the little leopardâs head and slowly explained, âYour strength needs to be consumed.â
The little leopard had carved many stones before but they were ordinary rocks. They didnât consume the little leopardâs perception power at all.