Apocalypse Invasion: Survival on the Infinite Train
The python was having a bit of an existential crisis.
Clearly, in terms of sheer volume, it was several times the size of Ming Chu. By all rights, it should have been able to flick her away with a single twitch of its tail!
Yet, here it was, being pinned down and sprayed with medicine!!
The python doubted its life, doubted itself, and tried to open its mouth wide to scare Ming Chu.
The result was a chunk of meat being tossed right into its maw.
"Be good, don't fuss. I told you I'm applying medicine for you."
The python subconsciously closed its mouth. Because the meat tasted so good, the tip of its tail even gave a little flick.
Ming Chu took the opportunity to flip it over and spray medicine on all its wounds. Seeing that they looked much better, she finally let go, then took out several large leaves and dumped a pile of meat onto them.
"Eat slowly. I'm heading back now, I'll come check your wounds again tomorrow morning."
The python didn't understand the words, but it understood the act of being fed.
Moreover, seeing Ming Chu wave at it before walking away, it roughly grasped that this was a gesture of farewell.
The python stared at Ming Chu's retreating back, then coiled itself up like a mosquito coil, not even bothering to eat the meat.
Did 'Fragrant' see that it was injured and think it was weak, so she didn't want to come back after feeding it?
Wuwuwu, it really was weak. Such a tiny 'Fragrant' could pin it down so it couldn't get up.
The python felt dejected for a while, but its snake tongue caught the scent of the meat, and it couldn't help but take a bite.
It took a bite and felt emo, then took another bite.
When the meat was finished, the python, still planning to continue its emo session, suddenly looked up.