"Little Piggy, why did you suffer so many injuries? Were you shot by a hunter in the town?"
Drowsily, Lin Yutian heard someone speaking in his ear; the sweet and gentle voice made him suddenly feel that he was unexpectedly favored by an angel. Trying to open his heavy eyelids, Lin Yutian saw a parrot flapping its colorful wings.
It just landed on his fangs.
Was he saved by a parrot? Are you kidding...
His head sank, and Lin Yutian passed out again due to excessive blood loss.
Feeling unbearable pain and itching in his body, Lin Yutian woke up again after regaining his energy a little, but his eyelids were too heavy to lift, and he could only vaguely hear the sweet voice echoing in his ears. This girl should be beautiful, or maybe
, this parrot should be very beautiful.
"Those guys are serious, why don't you eat some wild fruits? Why do you have to hurt you?" The owner of the gentle female voice must be young.
"Little Hua Xiaotian, come and help! I can't pull it by myself!"
What were you pulling? Lin Yutian was a little confused, and then he felt a sharp pain in his back, which was the pain of separation of flesh and blood. How could the already weak little wild boar withstand such torture? He groaned and fainted again.
This time it was painful and dizzy.
Deep in the forest, in front of a colorful thatched house, a blue-haired girl wearing a long coarse skirt sat on her knees next to a little wild boar, holding a bloody arrow and sighing: "Oh my god, these arrow wounds still have barbs."
!Those hunters in this town are really getting more and more outrageous!"
The flapping parrot landed on the girl's shoulder, its small eyes staring at the wild boar brought down by the arrow, and a sharp cry came out of its beak: "Too much! Too much!"
"You are not allowed to eat, Xiaohua! If you are hungry, go find something to eat by yourself!"
Blood dripped onto her delicate white hands. The girl quickly threw the iron arrow aside. Looking down, she saw that the little wild boar's wound was bleeding, and she quickly pressed it on with her white hands.
Fortunately, she responded in time, and the little wild boar almost confessed here.
"Xiao Tian, have you picked the herbs?"
"Woof!" A dog barked in the distance, and a thin yellow-haired hound sprang out of the forest with a few herbs in its mouth.
"That's great, Xiaotian." The girl patted the hound's head, kneaded a ball of herbs and stuffed it into the little wild boar's horrific wound. The effect of stopping the bleeding was obvious.
One person, one bird, and one dog are the saviors of this wild boar.
The little wild boar was lying in front of the house, with the wounds on his front legs wrapped in coarse cloth, and more and more clean coarse cloth gradually appeared on his body. The first mummified wild boar in the God-killing World was soon officially born to a man with a sweet voice.
Girl with long light blue hair in hands.
When Lin Yutian woke up, it was already the next morning.
The wounds on his body ached faintly, but his whole body felt tightly bound. Lin Yutian switched to the player's perspective and looked at his condition. His blood volume had recovered to half, and he was tied into a rice dumpling with white cloth and lying in a circle of hay.
.
Hay? Is this the rhythm of burning yourself?
The little wild boar was startled, and tried to stand up and try to run out of the haystack, but lost balance on its front legs and immediately fell there.
"Don't move! The wound will burst open!"
Nervous shouts came from behind, followed by rapid footsteps and a few barks.
"Bengkai! Bengkai!"
A big parrot landed on the little wild boar's head. Lin Yutian shook his head in disgust, but was unable to drive the parrot away. Just as he was about to growl and threaten the parrot, he heard a squeaking sound, and the little wild boar felt a damp heat on his forehead.
"Haha, Xiaohua, you did something bad again!"
The girl's clear laughter came from the side, and Lin Yutian couldn't help but feel angry when he understood what happened. The soil spines were activated instantly, and the target was the parrot. But the big parrot didn't know what kind it was, and his reaction was not the same.
Very quickly, the moment the thorn was about to hit it, it flew up and landed on the roof of the thatched house with great effort.
"ah!"
There were panicked screams from behind, and the girl who was running was knocked away by a ridge of soil.
Lin Yutian's nerves suddenly tightened. He didn't bother to rub the bird shit off the top of his head and turned to look at the girl beside him. The girl saved him. If he accidentally killed someone, wouldn't that be too much of a beast? Can he be considered a beast?
Beasts are good, but they cannot be treated like animals. This is Lin Yutian's bottom line.
Woof woof!
The skinny yellow-haired hound stood in front of the girl and barked at the little wild boar wrapped into a rice dumpling.
A blood hole the size of a fingernail appeared on the girl's smooth foot. It was a puncture wound by a soil thorn. Fortunately, it did not penetrate too deep. She fell there, and the unbearable pain caused some sweat on her forehead, and she shed a crystal tear.
One fell to the ground.
Lin Yutian's heart softened, and the scarlet in the wild boar's eyes slowly faded. He tried to move forward to approach the girl, but was forced back by the yellow-haired hound.
Fortunately, the girl was an ordinary NPC at level 15, with more than a thousand health points. Just now, the Earth Spine Thorn only caused 200 points of damage. Lin Yutian breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little more apologetic in his heart.
Gradually finding the balance supported by three legs, Lin Yutian couldn't get close to the crying girl holding her feet through the hound, so he could only hum a few times as an apology. At this time, he suddenly had an inexplicable desire to 'speak' and say sorry
It's really hard to express clearly using 'long hum' and 'short hum'.
"You didn't mean it, right?"
The girl wiped the tears on her face and smiled at Lin Yutian, "Hey Xiaotian, go get some herbs."
Woof! The hound looked at the little wild boar with all kinds of distrust in his eyes, but the girl urged her again and again, and turned around and ran to the distant jungle. The girl covered the wound on her foot, the blood flow continued, and her face gradually turned pale. But
She still smiled slightly at the little wild boar, as if she didn't want to make him feel guilty.
Lin Yutian slowly walked over, and the parrot flapped its wings and landed on the girl's shoulder. The instigator was also hostile to the little wild boar.
Lowering his head, his fangs pried open the coarse cloth on his front legs, and the wounds inside were already scarred.
Lin Yutian held the coarse cloth in his mouth and slowly placed it at the girl's feet. Although the cloth was stained with blood, it was still stained with some green herbs, which should have some effect on stopping the bleeding.
"Thank you." The girl smiled reluctantly and reached out to touch the little wild boar's forehead. Lin Yutian jumped back reflexively, making the girl's hand stop there.
"I, I don't mean any harm."
The girl's pale face showed some grievance. She lowered her head and tied her wound with the cloth belt. She slowly stood up with some disappointment. When she touched the wound, she took a breath of air. Although the girl usually lived in the forest, she often
Injured, but still physically fragile.
Lin Yutian didn't know whether he should get closer, or what he could do if he got closer. With a sad look in his small eyes, he turned around and walked slowly towards the depths of the forest.
"Are you leaving?"
The girl suddenly asked softly from behind him. Lin Yutian turned his head and nodded the wild boar's head gently. He tried his best to open his long mouth and seemed to be smiling. But he didn't know if the girl could really understand. He turned around and the little wild boar headed deep into the forest.
We walked away slowly and didn't stay here too long.
"Goodbye then, little piggy."
The girl murmured with some loss and sighed, then put a gentle smile on her face again, turned around and held the railing in front of the door and entered the wooden house, humming a light song...
How could there be such a girl in the world?
Lin Yutian was in a daze. The girl's long light blue hair remained in his mind, making it difficult for him to put it away for a long time. Apart from being kind and pure, he could not find any other adjectives. Or maybe such a girl, too
It can only appear in the game world, so pure that there is no trace of filth.
Although she did not look very beautiful, Lin Yutian felt that it might take a long time for him to forget the smile that bloomed in tears. He did not dare to stay there longer because he was afraid that he would be nostalgic for the girl's purity and give up what he needed to pursue ahead.
dream.
Besides, I'm just a vulgar and ugly wild boar, so what are you thinking about?
Woof! Woof woof!
The hound sprang out from the grass nearby, and there was no hostility in its eyes. This humane hound usually followed the girl to eat wild fruits, so its survival itself was a miracle.
A pig and a dog were engaged in cross-racial communication. Although Lin Yutian listened to the hound barking for a long time, he still could not understand the meaning of the other party's 'words'.
The hound seemed to be trying to save him, and Lin Yutian silently said in his heart, "I must leave", and then hummed. The hound whined a few times, as if to say goodbye, turned around and ran towards the direction of the thatched house. The little wild boar also flapping its head.
A big parrot fluttered past, and the parrot was shouting in its broken gong voice:
"Goodbye Piggy! Goodbye Piggy!"
Pig sister! You annoying dead bird!
Lin Yutian raised his head and growled at the big parrot, but unexpectedly his forehead felt cold, and there was another sticky moist heat...
