"He's back. He's fine. He just fell into a trap. But someone else saved him." Yang Jing said, looking for medicine as she spoke.
"Are you injured?" the multi-armed man asked.
"No, no, it was another person. He saved Brother Liu, but he was caught in a trap." Yang Jing explained.
"Oh, that's good. Let that person rest here for a while," the master said.
"Thank you, master." Yang Jing said.
When Yang Jing was bandaging the man, the man was still a little embarrassed. Maybe it was because he had never seen a female doctor.
"Don't move around." Yang Jing said.
"Sorry to trouble you, girl." the man said.
"Call me Yang Jing, what do you call me? Thank you for saving Brother Liu!" Yang Jing said.
"My name is Xia Wu." The man said.
"Oh, so your name is Xia Wu. How did you end up in this deep forest? I don't think you know how to hunt." Liu Feng said.
"What's your name?" Xia Wu asked.
"My name is Liu Feng. Let me introduce you to me. These are my master Qin Tian, my master uncle Lin Chuan, and Yang Jing. As you know, there is another owner of the house. His name is Senior Xiao."
Liu Feng introduced everyone.
But Xia Wu didn't seem too interested, he just looked at Yang Jing.
"They are all men, is it convenient for you as a woman here?" Xia Wu asked.
"Everyone is very kind to me. The owner here is my master. Brother Liu and the others take good care of me. There is no inconvenience." Yang Jing was puzzled by his question.
She forgot that this world is not her world. It is a bit strange for a woman to stay with a group of men, a group of men who have no relationship at all.
"I almost forgot, Yang Jing, let me give you a gift." Liu Feng pointed to the cage on the other side of the house. It turned out that there was an extra rabbit.
Yang Jing liked this rabbit very much, "Thank you, Brother Liu."
Seeing that Yang Jing liked the rabbit, Liu Feng felt that yesterday's hunt was not in vain.
"You just shot a rabbit?" Qin Tian asked.
"Yes, I killed a rabbit." Liu Feng replied.
"Oh my god, you went out hunting for a day and brought back a rabbit. Never say you are my apprentice in the future!" Seeing Liu Feng return safely, Qin Tian returned to his normal self.
"Master, don't underestimate me. Didn't you see that I beat someone back?" Liu Feng knew that the master was joking, so he couldn't help but also joke about the man in front of him.
"I am not your prey." Xia Wu said with a very serious expression.
This made everyone laugh. It seemed that he was not used to the way these people talked.
"Are you from here? Where do you live?" Qin Tian asked Xia Wu.
"Of course I'm from here. My family lives in the south of the forest. Our family is a hunter, but I don't like hunting."
Xia Wu said.
"Then what do you like?" Qin Tian asked.
Xia Wu raised the drawing board he carried behind his back, "I like to draw."
As he said this, he took out some of his paintings for everyone to see.
"No wonder you ignored me when I asked you to save me just now. It turns out you are a painting fanatic."
Liu Feng said. This kid is really interesting. He doesn't save the person in front of him, but draws out his inspiration first. It seems that he is a weirdo who can compete with the multi-armed man.
"My parents don't like my painting, saying that our ancestors have been hunters for generations, and if we don't hunt, we won't have food. But I just don't like hunting, so I came out alone." Xia Wu said.
Apparently, he is still a rebellious boy.
"They are also doing it for your own good. It is very dangerous to paint in this forest." Qin Tian said.
"I'm not afraid. Look, wasn't I the one who saved Liu Feng? I grew up here. There are no hunter's traps that can catch me, and I have a knife." As he said that, he took out a small knife,
This knife looks very ordinary, but Liu Feng has seen it just now. It can cut through the strong net. It seems to be no ordinary knife.
"Okay, you are awesome. Then what do you eat and where do you live?" Lin Chuan asked him.
"I can eat when I want and sleep when I want," Xia Wu said.
It seems that this person is really a painting fanatic. As long as he can paint, he will forget about eating and sleeping.
"This kid looks a bit like me when I was young." The multi-armed man came in and said.
It seems that he likes this kid quite a lot, they are indeed the same person.
"You can live here with me from now on. You can come and go freely here. No one will stop you from painting. You can paint whatever you want." The multi-armed man said.
Xia Wu took a serious look at the multi-armed man. It seemed that he had never met anyone who supported him like this.
"Thank you, Senior Xiao, you are a good person. But I can't eat and drink for free here, I have to do something for you. My parents have always taught me that I can't cause trouble to others, and I can't take other people's things for nothing."
Xia Wu said.
"It seems like your kid's tutoring is okay. Yang Jing, hurry up and arrange some work for him." Liu Feng said to Yang Jing with a smile.
"Master, I have an idea." Yang Jing said. Yang Jing said that she had a good idea that would give Xia Wu something to do and allow him to stay here.
"What's your idea? Tell me quickly." the multi-armed man asked.
"We can ask him to help us write medicine books. I have always had an idea, which is to write down the names of these medicines and their effects, and then add them with pictures of the medicines, so that future generations can understand them more quickly.
These herbal medicines. Let him help us write your research in this area into a medicinal book. What do you think, Master?"
Yang Jing's idea was praised by the Dobby Man. He had always been worried that his medical skills would be lost and he would have wasted a lifetime of hard work. If it could be like what Yang Jing said, then the medicine book could completely record his experience over the years.
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"Very good, let's do this. Boy, are you willing?" the multi-armed man asked Xia Wu.
"I like painting, no problem. Just leave it to me." Xia Wu agreed.
In the first few days that followed, the three of them were still in the running-in period, and they were often heard making noises, but it was mainly Dobby and Xia Wu who were louder, and Yang Jing was basically making peace.
After a few days, the work on the medicinal book was on the right track. It was usually Douban's oral narration. Yang Jing found the medicinal material, then taught Xia Wu to draw the medicinal material, and then wrote down the contents.
"You draw so well!" Yang Jing said.
"Well, I also think that I am pretty good at painting, but my family has always said that I am not good at painting." Xia Wu said.
"Really? I think it's very good. Maybe they are not interested? They didn't look at your painting seriously." Yang Jing said.
"You're right, they just didn't take a good look at my paintings.
One time I drew a painting that I was very satisfied with. I quickly took it to my father to see, but my father was busy picking up the prey and just pushed me away and told me not to disturb him.
I ran to my mother again. My mother took a casual look and said, "What are you painting?" and then went back to work.
From that moment on, I knew that I had nothing to say to them, they didn’t understand my thoughts, and I didn’t understand theirs either. We are not from the same world,” Xia Wu said.