The cloth had been coagulated with blood, and when it was torn open, new blood flowed out. The semi-dried scab was connected to the cloth, and was peeled off bit by bit. Muyin inhaled while tearing, and from time to time
Observe Yuan Hongxi’s expression.
Muyin looked at the blood on Yuan Hongxi's face. It had dried up, like a layer of dry dye.
She kneaded the herbs in her palms, applied them to the important injured areas, and then pulled off the new cloth and tied it up.
During the binding process, she did not dare to look closely at the wound. She felt that after looking at it, there was a slight pain in the left chest.
It feels like a small insect gnawing away bit by bit.
The flickering firelight reflected Yuan Hongxi's peaceful sleeping face. His face reflected in the firelight had only a hazy sense of beauty, and he didn't feel that pale. In fact, he was indeed good-looking, Muyin had to admit.
But there was still a knot between his brows.
Muyin couldn't help but raised her head and stroked his eyebrows, smoothing out the word "Chuan".
His eyebrows are very thick. To the touch, they have a good texture, but they don't really feel like anything. Well, they feel like they have been anesthetized by electricity.
Muyin smacked his lips and suddenly felt eyes staring at him even more closely.
She raised her head, pointed at a certain bird on the roof of the cave, and shouted softly: "Jie Zhi, my mouth is bitter, please help me get some water."
A certain bird reluctantly climbed up from the hole, flapped its wings, and flew into the vast night.
Not long after, the chirping of birds came from outside the cave. Muyin felt strange. How could there be so many chirpings of birds?
She was about to go out to look outside the cave, but before she reached the door, she saw a flock of birds coming in a flock, each holding food in its beak, and all of them were placed on the ground.
What's even more exaggerated is that there are more than a dozen of them holding big pieces of meat and throwing them on the ground...
The sound of the wood was filled with mist, and the birds flew away. Jiecheng also changed back to the appearance of a big bird, and put a big sheep in his arms on the ground.
"How's it going, Daddy, everyone says I'm a bird that sees a bird, have you seen my charm?" Jie Zhao wagged his tail proudly.
Muyin took a breath of air, the power of this bird should not be underestimated.
She pointed at the food on the ground tremblingly and said in a trembling voice: "Okay... you are very charming. But, I can understand the mutton, pheasant meat, and vegetables... The only thing I can't understand is that you found them for me.
Got bugs."
Jiecheng said "Hey" and stretched his neck: "Maybe they gave it to me as a tribute..."
"..."
Muyin packed up the meat and set up a rack on the fire to facilitate the barbecue.
"Jie Zhi, where is the water I asked you to find?" Muyin raised his eyebrows, as if he had forgotten this important matter.
Jiexiang whistled, and not long after, a group of birds flew over with a wooden barrel in their mouths. He smiled proudly, and after the birds left, he said a few polite words to each of them.
"..." Muyin felt that being a bird to this extent would be more enjoyable than a human being.
"Daddy." Jiexian returned to his birdlike appearance: "Am I very powerful?"
"Yes..." Muyin admitted that he was very powerful in the world of birds.
Afterwards, Jie was eating bugs on the side, while Muyin saved the bucket of water to wash the meat rack and roast it on the fire, leaving part of it to wipe the blood from Yuan Hongxi's wound.
She tore off another piece of cloth, poured some water on it, blushed at Jie Zang's sight, and wiped Yuan Hongxi's face clean.
It was probably already midnight.
Muyin Qi Qiran wondered if Yi Xiangming was looking for them?
