Chapter 821 My father was bitten to death by a wolf
Lin Jing looked at Fang Baobao running towards her and felt that her brain was a little exhausted.
The little boy in front of her was dirty, even his little face. If she hadn't seen the little boy's clean appearance, she would have almost suspected that he was a little savage.
Thinking of this, Lin Jing couldn't help but feel overflowing with motherly love. Such a young child must have been lost with his father. It was really miserable to see that the clothes were somewhat torn.
Lin Jing stretched out her hand to hug Fang Baobao, but to her embarrassment, Fang Baobao actually took a step back and hid, which was rejecting her intimacy.
"Uh... that..."
Lin Jing didn't think much about it. Maybe the children's parents taught them well and didn't let their children get too close to strangers. This would also prevent the children from being deceived or abducted.
However, Lin Jing didn't want to think about it. If this was really the case, how could Fang Baobao run towards her earlier? The reason why he rejected her physical contact was because in Fang Baobao's heart, who else could he do except that stupid woman?
Don't even think about hugging him, except of course the grandparents.
As for that little girl Alice who likes to touch his head, there is nothing he can do about it. His strength is sealed and he cannot beat that little girl, so he has to bow his head under the eaves.
"Little baby, why are you here alone? Where is your father?" Lin Jing lowered her head and asked.
"I...my father died. My father and I encountered a pack of wolves. My father fought with the wolves to save me, but was eventually bitten to death by the wolves."
Fang Baobao lied with a pitiful face, but he was so happy in his heart. He didn't expect to escape Fang Ming's clutches this time.
After a sudden change occurred in Qinghai Lake, Fang Ming ran away, leaving Fang Baobao alone in the water. In the end, he was hit by a terrifying energy and was thrown directly away. The pain made him faint.
Before he fainted, he saw blood spreading throughout the lake. Apparently, the fish creatures in the lake had also suffered this time.
As for Fang Ming, Fang Baobao believes that the outcome will not be much better, because this energy burst out very quickly. Fang Ming only ran a little farther, but he definitely did not avoid it completely.
"It's best to die, it's best to die." Fang Baobao cursed in his heart.
"Your father is dead?"
Lin Jing looked surprised, and then fear emerged. Such a small child must not be able to run far. Doesn't that mean that the wolves are not far away from her either.
"Well, little sister, let's run quickly, otherwise my father may come to eat us after the wolves finish eating."
Hearing Fang Baobao's words, Lin Jing nodded subconsciously. She didn't even bother to pack up the tent, and ran forward with her luggage and Fang Baobao.
After running for more than ten minutes, she stopped because she was too hungry and had no strength. She looked at Fang Baobao with a confused look on her face.
When a normal child sees his father in trouble, shouldn't he think of finding someone to save his father? Why is this child dragging himself away instead?
Doesn't he love his father?
Thinking of the little boy's father fighting the wolves for the little boy and finally being killed by the wolves, and then looking at the little boy running for his life, Lin Jing suddenly felt a little unworthy of that father.
When Fang Baobao saw Lin Jing stop and look at him with strange eyes, he immediately understood what Lin Jing was thinking and explained: "Dad told me not to go back to find him, and also told me to run far away."
Yes, I must listen to my mother and take good care of her on his behalf."
Hearing Fang Baobao's answer, Lin Jing fell silent. What a great father he is.
"Little sister, are you too hungry to walk?"
Fang Baobao looked at Lin Jing. His words made Lin Jing blush. It was really embarrassing for a child to see that she was hungry.
"I don't."
"If not, then let's keep walking."
"Okay...ok."
After half a day, Lin Jing couldn't walk any more. She drank a few sips of water during this half day. She originally had half a pack of biscuits, but she gave them to Fang Baobao in the end.
"Baby, let's take a rest first."
He couldn't walk anymore, and Lin Jing stopped trying to be brave. Fang Baobao rolled his eyes a few times. Fang Ming shouldn't be able to sense this distance, so he could stop and take a rest.
To be honest, he was tired after walking for so long. After all, he was still in the body of a child.
On the roadside, Lin Jing and Fang Baobao sat down to rest. However, as the sky gradually dimmed, a question posed in front of them. How should they spend the night?
The night in Hoh Xil was very cold. Without a tent, the two of them could not bear the cold.
"Baby, you sit here for a while. Sister, I will go find some firewood. We need to make a fire at night, otherwise we will both get cold and sick."
Although she has no experience in surviving in the wild, Lin Jing also knows that what they need most at this time is warmth, and nothing can bring warmth more than fire.
Because it was winter and we were in Hoh Xil, there were a lot of dry grass and trees on both sides of the road. Lin Jing came back with a bunch of them not long after.
However, having firewood is only the first step. How to light a fire is a difficult problem.
"Miss, you can use two stones to make fire." Fang Baobao saw Lin Jing looking at a pile of firewood in a daze, rolled his eyes and couldn't help but said.
"Ah, can stones also make fire?" Lin Jing asked with some confusion.
"Well, this is what my dad told me. Find a smooth stone and a pointed stone, and then hit the pointed corner of the stone against the stone to make a fire."
"Is that so? Let me try."
Lin Jing found two rocks, but after a long time of smashing them, she even accidentally hit her own hand, but she didn't even see any sparks. Obviously, this method of making fire was ineffective for her.
Of course, Fang Baobao knew that the reason why Lin Jing would fail was because he chose the wrong stones. Not all stones could collide and catch fire so easily, but there were indeed no other stones here.
Thinking of this, Fang Baobao stood up and walked towards the grass on one side. After a while, he came back with a palm leaf in his hand. At the same time, he found a finger-thick tree stem from the firewood and handed it to Lin Jing.
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"Break it in half and remember not to break it."
Breaking off the tree stem was still a bit difficult for Fang Baobao, but it was not a big deal for Lin Jing. After all, it was a dry tree stem and it didn't take much effort to break it open.
After breaking open the tree pole, Fang Baobao picked off the yellow bark that resembled weeds under the palm tree and stuffed it into the tree pole. Then he picked up a rattan and stuffed it into the tree pole.
, exactly where the weeds are.
"Step on both ends of the tree pole, and then twitch the cane from left to right. The faster you go, the faster it will catch fire."
Seeing Fang Baobao's skillful actions and words, Lin Jing was so surprised that her mouth opened. She didn't even know this way of making fire. How did Ye Baobao know?
Yes, on the way, Lin Jing asked Fang Baobao his name, and Fang Baobao told Lin Jing that his name was Ye Baobao.
"Well, my dad likes to travel and often takes me out on trips. I've seen my dad make fires this way." Knowing that his behavior aroused Lin Jing's suspicion, Fang Baobao found a reason for himself.
"Well, let me try."
Lin Jing stepped on both ends of the tree pole, grabbed the cane with both hands, and began to twitch as Fang Baobao said. About ten minutes later, a wisp of black smoke floated out. Seeing the black smoke, Lin Jing's expression became excited.
He stood up and increased his speed and intensity. After a minute, he finally saw the flames.
After successfully making a fire, the next step was to carefully guide the flames to the firewood. During this period, Lin Jing discovered that Fang Baobao did all this work.
It's not that Fang Baobao is diligent, but he doesn't dare to let Lin Jing do it. Even if it's just burning firewood, if it's not done properly, the flame will be extinguished easily, and he can also see that this woman has no strength.
Well, if the fire goes out this time, they are destined to endure the cold and darkness at night.
With the fire, the temperature gradually rose, but the hunger was still unresolved. Fang Baobao no longer expected Lin Jing, so he walked to the grass and came back after a while with a large handful of wild vegetables in his hand.
When Qian Jiajia left, she left a small kettle for Lin Jing. This kettle can also be used to boil water. Fang Baobao looked at Lin Jing. Lin Jing immediately understood the meaning of Fang Baobao's eyes and was very conscious.
I took the kettle to look for water, and after a while I got a kettle of water.
"My father once picked these wild vegetables. They are edible. You just need to boil them in water."
Lin Jing was already a little numb to Fang Baobao's explanation. She felt a little sorry for Fang Baobao. A child of this age was the treasure of the family. He grew up in a greenhouse, but Ye Baobao knew how to make fire and wild vegetables.
, one can imagine that the father who followed him suffered a lot.
After the wild vegetables were cooked, Lin Jing took a sip of the soup first. It was very light, but it had a mint-like freshness. It was not unpalatable, but it was not delicious. However, when chewing the wild vegetables, there was a faint sweetness, which made it easy to swallow.
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After eating, Lin Jing and Fang Baobao just leaned against the campfire. At first, Fang Baobao was still some distance away from Lin Jing, but after all, he had the body of a child, and soon he couldn't hold back the sleepiness. Lin Jing
Seeing this, Jing sat next to Fang Baobao and hugged Fang Baobao.
Fang Baobao raised his eyebrows a few times, with a look of dissatisfaction on his little face, but after shaking for a few times without shaking it off, he finally gave up, mainly because he was too sleepy and had no strength to struggle.
And Lin Jing was not much better than Fang Baobao. Half an hour after Fang Baobao fell asleep, she also fell asleep.
The whole night was silent, except for the slight crackling sound of firewood from time to time.
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After dawn, Lin Jing opened her eyes and looked at Fang Baobao who was held in her arms. She was about to wake up Fang Baobao, but when she saw Fang Baobao's face, she quickly reached out and touched Fang Baobao's forehead.
But then the color changed.
"Baby Ye, do you have a fever?"
Lin Jing was sure that Ye Baobao definitely had a fever, otherwise his forehead would not be so hot. And in this deserted place, she knew very well what it meant for a child to have a fever.
"Baby Ye, I have medicine in my bag. My sister will find it for you."
Lin Jing hurriedly took out the medicine she had prepared in advance from her backpack. Unfortunately, she only prepared cold medicine, but she didn't care about anything at the moment. She took two cold medicines and gave them to Fang Baobao.
"I'm so sleepy, let me sleep."
Fang Baobao said weakly that he was not worried about his health because he knew he would not die, but the symptoms of fever were indeed reflected in his body. He was so weak that he was so sleepy that he could not even raise his eyelids.
"Okay, okay, go to sleep, sister will hold you."
Lin Jing could only hold Fang Baobao in her arms. At this time, she was particularly looking forward to a car passing by.
Maybe God heard her plea. A large truck appeared on the road. Seeing the large truck, Lin Jing's face showed a look of surprise. She quickly carried Fang Baobao to the middle of the road, and at the same time stretched out her hand continuously.
swaying.
"Stop, stop!"
Finally, the truck stopped three meters in front of her. Through the windshield in front, Lin Jing could clearly see the people in the car. They were two middle-aged men, one in the driver's seat and one in the passenger seat.
driving position.
Seeing that it was two men, Lin Jing's heart skipped a beat, but she still stepped forward and asked, "Brothers, can you give us a ride? This child is sick and has a fever."