The Sphinx reclined its head, enjoying the morning Sunshine.
As a mythical creature leaning toward the Sun God "La," the night of the blood moon wasn't comfortable for it either.
It lifted a paw and licked it, preparing to roll over, but heard a familiar roaring sound from afar.
The Sphinx looked disdainfully for a moment, then turned around, presenting its rear to the outside.
But Liu Zheng didn't mind its disdain, deliberately walked over to its front, set down drinks, desserts, and, of course, the indispensable dried fish.
"I'm going out of the country to purchase supplies. It will probably take several days before I return."
After he spoke, he didn't wait for the Sphinx's reaction and went straight into the clinic.
The Sphinx lifted its eyelid slightly and stealthily extended a paw.
In the clinic, Doctor Nile was bent over, removing a bandage from his face.
Hearing footsteps, he and the giraffe under him both looked up.
