There seems to be few people in this forest. They walked from dusk to high moon, but still didn't see any houses. Tonight, I'm afraid I'll sleep in the wilderness.
He parked the carriage on a spacious flat ground and set up a fire outside the carriage. He wanted to catch some prey, but hesitated for a moment.
Although he brought enough food, she was not used to eating it. She only ate a little bit every day. If she had too much food, she would have stomach problems at night. After thinking about it, he said to the person in the car: "I'll catch some wild game, you can stay here.
Don't run around, I'll be back soon, okay?"
After a while, she nodded softly in the car.
When there was no sound outside, she slowly opened the curtain. Outside the car, there was a fire and Feng Sufu had already walked away. She jumped out of the car and walked straight into the depths of the jungle.
When Feng Sufu came back, he saw that the people were gone and the car was gone, and his heart was heavily suppressed.
This disobedient woman! Do she know how dangerous it is to rush around the woods by herself at night?
After biting his lip, he carefully searched the ground for traces of her passing. With years of experience in the field marching, he quickly found where she was.
In the dark woods, there were occasional howls of wild wolves, and his heart was raised again. Witch, don’t have any trouble!
When she chased a slope, her footprints suddenly became messy. His heart tightened and he shouted loudly: "Witch, where are you? Witch!"
Below the slope, her faint voice came faintly: "Sufu, save me..."
As soon as he heard her voice, he immediately slid down the slope. On the flat ground below, she fell to the ground, with her right foot seemingly injured.
"You..." I wanted to say something, but I saw the panic and tears on her face. My heart softened, and no matter how much anger I felt suddenly disappeared.
He bent over and squatted down, trying to check her feet, but found that she stared behind him with horror, her lips and teeth trembled slightly: "Sufu, wolf, wolf..."
He suddenly turned around, under the moonlight, six cold eyes were emitting a blue cold light, and were slowly walking towards them.
"Wolf, wolf..." She held the corner of his clothes tightly, and was so scared that she shivered all over.
"Don't be afraid." He quickly glanced around. There were no weapons available, and it seemed that he could only solve it with his fists. He patted her shoulder lightly and said in a deep voice: "Don't move here, wait until they are solved. We will
Leave immediately, otherwise it will not be so easy to leave when the wolves come."
She didn't know anything and could only nod her head desperately.
Feng Sufu clenched his fists and suddenly rushed forward, hitting the wolf's belly in the middle that was howling. When the other two saw him rushing over, they opened their mouths and rushed towards him.
Go past.
He swung his feet and kicked the right one away, then slashed the left one on the neck. With one move, the three wolves fell to the ground and howled.
"Let's go!" He turned around and picked her up, and he strode up the slope and hurried back to the same road.
The three wolves are nothing to him. What he fears most is to attract a large number of wolves. At that time, he will be afraid that he will accidentally hurt her in the chaos.
Back in the carriage, he put away the pheasant he had just called and drove the carriage to the road overnight. Half an hour later, he found a cave in the dense forest, parked the carriage at the entrance, and carried her into the cave.
Walk inside.
"No..." She glanced at the dark inside, and was so scared that she grabbed his clothes tightly, "Will there be... wild beasts?"
"It's okay, there will be hunters here temporarily." He kicked away the fragile wooden fence, gently put her down, and took out the fire sliver to light it.
Seeing that she had difficulty with her right foot, she had to pick her up with one hand and slowly walk into the hole.
There were indeed traces of hunters living in the cave. There was a small bed next to the stone wall, and there was no dust falling on it. There was an oil lamp on a stone beside the bed. He lit the oil lamp and waited until the light illuminated the entire cave.
Put the fire note and put it back in your arms.
After cleaning the stone bed, he gently helped her sit down and said, "I'll go to the car and bring the things in, you can wait for me here."
"No!" She quickly grabbed his hand and shook her head, "Don't leave me alone here."
Knowing that she must have been frightened just now, he sighed silently, picked her up and walked out.
He picked up the bedding from the carriage and took water and dry food. He still picked up her with one arm, and walked slowly into the hole with the other arm.
"I can go by myself." Although he didn't seem to have any effort, she always felt sorry for her.
He didn't say anything, but he didn't put her down. After he carried the things in, he carried her out to pick up some branches, then picked up the pheasant and washed it briefly by the river not far away. Then he hugged her and the other hand was once again held.
Go around, strode back to the cave.
After the fire was ready, the fire was set up and the wooden racks were allowed to roast the pheasants slowly in the fire. Only then did he have time to help her take off her shoes and check the wound.
As he expected, a large piece of red and swollen on her right ankle was probably caused by the sprain when she slid down the earth slope. His palm, which condensed internal force, rubbed her red and swollen for a while, suddenly suddenly suddenly became a sudden move.
Hope.
"ah!"
She screamed, and two tears burst out from her pain.
"It will be fine in a few days." He continued to rub her for a while before putting her legs on the stone bed and gently covering the quilt.
He walked aside and picked up the water bag, poured some water to wash his hands. He sat by the fire, focused on roasting the pheasant without saying anything.
Looking at his resolute side face, a deep apology arose in her heart. If she hadn't wanted to leave tonight, he wouldn't have suffered so much trouble. Although he rarely talked to her along the way, he took care of her.
But it was meticulous and never had a trace of impatientness.
Why is this for a woman like her?
"sorry."
His back stiffened for a moment, and then he focused on roasting the pheasant again. When the smell of meat wafted, he pulled out the fat and tender chicken legs and carefully blew them cooled before handing them to her.
She was not polite, so she took it and ate it slowly. When she finished eating this one, he tore off and handed it to her, and she still took it.
After she finished eating, he wiped her hands with the corner of his clothes, then handed her the water bag, and after she finished drinking, he took a few sips before putting it away.
One was taken care of, the other was taken care of, and neither of them said a word all night. However, when she turned around, she quietly wiped away the tears that she couldn't help but slipped down with the corner of her clothes.
Is it worth it for someone who once thought about abandoning him?
When I turned around, I saw him leaning in the corner, closing his eyes to rest.
The spring night is cold, and a hint of cool breeze blows in from the entrance of the cave, full of chill.
She bit her lip and finally fell asleep quietly, but her heart could not calm down.