Imagination and reality are not on the same channel. Yan Xing's face is burning. What was he thinking before? Well, if a strange little loli sees a seriously injured person, she will definitely not save him. In fact, the person who saved him happens to be
A venomous little lolita!
Is it possible that he has lost his sight again? In fact, the little Loli is a kind-hearted and kind-hearted person? The little Loli tortured him violently and saved him again. Will he come back with revenge and make her cry and beg for mercy?
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Yan Xing became entangled, and his heart suddenly felt blessed. It was Yan Xing's face that wanted revenge, and the face he wanted to repay kindness with. The two faces represented completely different people. Of course, there must be revenge for hatred and kindness for kindness.
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In an instant, he found a reason to convince himself, and he felt at ease and firmly believed in the principle of revenge. Surprise appeared in his eyes at the right time, and he looked at the little Loli in shock.
Climbing not far from Yanwo Cave, Le Yun deliberately let the firewood block her. When she got very close, she removed the firewood that was blocking her and exposed her face to others.
He still remembers her!
Her eyes collided with the eunuch's. At that moment, Le Yun caught the shock and disbelief in the eunuch's eyes, and she couldn't help laughing. His expression showed that he still remembered her face. That was good.
, see how he handles himself.
She saw through his disguise, and he didn't know that she recognized him. She was hiding it and he was revealing it, which was fun.
"Uncle Scar, you finally came to life." With a smile on her face, Le Yun greeted people cheerfully. She is a young and ignorant little girl, and she should look like a girl with a pure nature.
The girl's voice, as light as the oriole in the deep valley, and the girl's bright and bright smile, made Yan Xing dazzled. I have to say that the little loli looks very cute, petite and charming, with a fair and round oval face that always has a smile on her face.
A sweet smile makes people look like a ray of sunshine on a cloudy day.
After being slightly startled, he couldn't help but grimace, Uncle Scar?!
Yan Xing was so angry that for the first time, she didn't show any shame. This time, she took it upon herself to call him Uncle Scar because he had a scar on his face. Was the little Loli afraid that he wouldn't know he had a scar?
He thought of a sentence in his mind - it is easy to change one's nature, but it is hard to change one's nature. The little lolita is cruel and has a vicious mouth, and she never leaves her mouth undisciplined.
Thinking back again, what the little Loli said was "You finally came to life" instead of "You finally woke up". He immediately thought about the little Loli with a dark face and a rude mouth, why did she speak so unpleasantly?
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After just one encounter, Yan Xing was so angry that he threw his arms around, pretending to be grateful: "Little sister, was it you who helped me deal with the injury? Thank you."
When he made a sound, he wanted to die again. His throat was dry and hard, and his voice was broken and hoarse, as ugly as a drake's throat. Yan Xing felt full of frustration. Such an ugly voice was really not worthy of his handsome and elegant face.
"Of course it's me." Hearing the reluctance in the man's aggrieved tone, Le Yun really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times, it was so happy!
The dead eunuch should have hoped that someone else would save him, but it was her who was so frivolous and beat him so violently that she must be in a very conflicted mood.
It made the eunuch tangled, and Mr. Le was very happy. He climbed up to the cave with firewood, threw the firewood up, and then climbed up himself.
When the people came closer, Yan Xing saw a hatchet and a small hoe stuck on a bundle of firewood. The little Loli was carrying a backpack on her back. The backpack was still the same one she carried last time.
It was a rucksack, stuffed with things, and the backpack was bulging quite high.
When you go to collect firewood and carry a backpack, are you afraid that he will wake up and steal something?
That discovery made him particularly uncomfortable. Even if he secretly looked through her backpack without her knowing last time, there was no need to guard him like a thief.
He couldn't help but look at the girl with his eyes. After not seeing her for a few days, the little loli's figure seemed to be hotter than when they first met. Even wearing gray clothes could not hide her curves.
Thinking of his unpleasant first meeting with the little Lolita, his mind paused. Otherwise, for the sake of her saving him once, he would be more generous and not cripple her, and just let her kiss him dozens of times.
Forget about paying off the debt?
Yan Xingxing drew inferences from one example and applauded him for his flexible decision. He was so smart.
Classmate Le was not afraid of being looked at by the eunuch. He picked up a load of firewood and threw it to the place where the firewood was piled before. He took the bundled firewood from both ends of the round wooden stick used as a shoulder pole and piled it up. He also picked up the hatchet and small hoe and put them away.
aside.
He patted off some firewood scraps on his body, took off his backpack, sat on the stone that he had used as a bench, opened the zipper of his backpack and took out something from inside, including two mineral water bottles and a bag in a thick film bag.
water, and two food bags filled with stuff.
Yan Xing: "..." Little Lolita is not guarding against thieves, but is carrying a backpack to carry things?
He seemed to be judging a gentleman with a villain's heart just now. It felt depressing, and the man felt like being slapped in the face. He frowned in depression. The little loli was born to make him angry, right?
Taking out the items, Le Yun put the backpack away casually and opened the full food bags to breathe. Two bags contained yams she dug in the wild. One bag had its skin shaved off and was white, while the other bag had no skin.
Clean it and cut it into pieces. The yam will grow strong and its belt will be white and yellow.
The yams in this season are growing, and a long section from the place where the seedlings are growing down is not tasty. Only the bottom part is taken, which is very tender.
Classmate Le grabbed a few unpeeled yam roots, pulled out the ashes from the fire, placed the yams in the red ashes, covered them with a layer of hot fire ashes, and put a layer of hot coals on top to roast them.
Yam.
"..." Yan Xing fell into deep silence again. It seems that this little loli's wilderness survival knowledge is no worse than that of professionals. Who is she?
"Uncle Scar, I have to remind you that the wound on your waist has opened again." After burying the yam, Classmate Le elegantly patted his fingers, which were as white as spring onions, and slowly and kindly reminded the eunuch.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! That guy's life is strong, and he didn't die after being injured like that. When he woke up, he refused to stay still. He moved around, causing the wound to burst and bleed.
Already.
She wouldn't feel bad if he didn't take care of his body, so she just wanted to remind him, not much else.
The clear girl's voice was brisk and lively, with a smile. Yan Xing didn't understand why: "What happens next?"
Um?
When asked the question, Le Yun raised her eyebrows and kept her smile unchanged: "Then, I just want to ask you if it hurts."
She sewed his wounds, made the medicine with her own hands, and prepared the medicines she drank herself. Some of them were to replenish blood, some to replenish qi, some to help the wound heal, and some to soothe the mind, but there was nothing to relieve pain.
No painkillers were used. If he wasn't in pain, she would write his name backwards!
God has a good nature, so she did not ignore the benevolence that a medical student should have. As for not using painkillers, she did not violate medical principles and did not have to bear the guilt of conscience.
Secretly scheming with the eunuch, Classmate Le felt very proud of herself and asked the lunatic to take advantage of her. She didn't beat him to death, and it was up to her to see if the pain would kill him!
It's so... unloving! Yan Xing wanted to strangle the little Lolita to death, but he couldn't tell where it hurt or whether the wound had broken.
The man was so angry that his chest hurt, but Classmate Le didn't realize it. He took the single-handled stainless steel bowl, opened the lid, took out a bag from his backpack, poured a little rice into it, added a handful of rice, and put it into the bag without washing it.
Throw it on the fire to cook, and she slowly adds wood to the fire.
Seeing that the little loli was ready for everything, Yan Xing was stunned. What on earth was this strange loli carrying rice with when it went into the mountains?
He endured the pain, stood up slowly, and moved towards the fire step by step. Seeing that there was no place to sit, he slowly sat on the ground, trying not to touch the wound.
Classmate Le didn't even look at the eunuch. He brought a rattan sieve filled with medicinal herbs and placed it on the grass where the food was placed to prevent it from getting muddy. He took out the needle money from his backpack and stringed the medicinal herbs one by one.
She was very serious, tying firewood one by one, and sometimes adding some firewood, as if she was the only one in the world, and someone next to her was the air.
Yan Xing couldn't see through the little Lolita. She strung a long string of medicinal materials, tied the two ends of the thread into knots, took some branches and put them on a shelf next to the fire. She hung the medicinal materials on the shelf to dry and roasted them by the fire.
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"Do you want to bake it?" He was driven crazy by her silence. There were only two people in a deserted place, and the little loli pretended to be serious, which made him feel embarrassed even if he wanted to ask what day it was.
"Yeah." The word "um" is calm and gentle.
"What are you doing drying it?"
"Dry it and take it with you." To the man who had nothing to say, Le Yun looked at him like an idiot and said a long sentence kindly: "These medicinal materials are the medicine for the wound that I collected with great difficulty. I want to apply it to your wound."
It looks like you don't need it anymore, so it would be a pity to lose it. The weather is bad and you can't dry it in the sun, so you have to use a fire to dry it and take away the moisture, and then dry it again when the weather is clear."
"..." Yan Xing wanted to vomit blood, but which of her eyes saw that he didn't need it anymore? His injury hadn't healed yet, and even walking was a problem. She had said before that his wound was dehiscent, so how could he not need to change the dressing?
She was so stunned that there was a lump of air in her chest, but he couldn't do anything to her. He didn't forget that she was a strange little lolita with great strength. He was not injured and he accidentally hit her path and was stepped on and beaten by her.
, is seriously injured now. If he offends her and she punches him, he will probably fly out of the cave and roll down the slope to take a bath in the dry valley pool.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads.
Yan Xing swallowed his anger and endured the feeling of being ignored. He only remembered her in his heart and said modestly: "Little sister, I can't walk like this. Thank you for your hard work and help me heal my injury.
Only then can I walk through the mountains."
"When you wake up, call your family and friends to pick you up. I have my own things to do and I don't have time to wait until your wound is completely healed." The eunuch is so shameless. He still wants her to heal him before leaving?
Le Yun wrinkled her nose in disdain, hmph, a gangster is a gangster, he is ridiculously thick-skinned, he didn't say a word about remuneration and was not grateful to his savior after he was saved, and he even went to great lengths to ask for free treatment from his benefactor. Who is he?
"The phone is out of battery."
"What does it have to do with me that your phone is out of battery? I'm not your father or grandfather. I have to worry about everything for you."
The little lolita opened her mouth and Yan Xing choked until his chest became clogged. This little lolita couldn't get enough of it. She was even more arrogant, domineering, and willful than some of the pampered princesses in the capital. She wanted him to bow his head, but he swallowed.
If he didn't take that breath and stop talking, he wouldn't believe that she could really ignore him if he fainted again.
The water in the pot is boiling, the fire particles are rolling, and the aroma of rice is wafting out.
"Gulu-" The man hadn't eaten for several days, and when he smelled the fragrance, his stomach rumbled.
Hearing that his stomach was upset, Yan Xing couldn't help but blush with embarrassment. He quietly pressed his stomach and tried to suppress the frequency of swallowing to a normal level.
Classmate Le didn't realize it, but he was still skewering his own medicinal materials, stringing strings one after another, and hanging them in a row on the stand. When the water in the bowl became less boiled, he added some more water and continued to cook until the rice grains looked like rice.
It is plump, almost like porridge. Close the lid of the bowl and place it on the hot coals to simmer.
While the bowl was simmering, he opened the fire coals on the other side and pulled out the simmering yams. Most of them were cooked, but a few were not yet cooked, and they were buried in the ashes of the fire.
Yan Xing felt very hungry, so hungry that his heart was pressed against his back. However, he was too embarrassed to ask the little Loli for food, so he silently endured it and turned into a silent hungry wolf.
After changing the steel bowl several directions and simmering it for more than ten minutes, Le opened the tightly tied food bag, took out a pair of chopsticks cut from arrow bamboo, picked through the grass sieve, picked out a few medicinal materials and threw them on the rice.
In the porridge, stir it up until the bright green herbs change color. Give the bowl to the eunuch: "Uncle Scar, eat it no matter it tastes good or not. Don't waste it."
Yan Xing once again refreshed his understanding of little Lolita. Although Little Lolita is very fierce and seems to be indifferent to others, she actually seems to be very soft-hearted.
"What about yourself?" He felt a little guilty for his previous indignant mood. The little loli was a girl, and it was embarrassing for him, a grown man, to vent his anger on a girl.
"I eat yam." Le Yun looked at the eunuch in surprise. This guy finally had some conscience and knew how to care for his savior.
The little Loli's smile was pure, and Yan Xing didn't try to figure out her thoughts again. He picked up the herbs with chopsticks and ate them. Some were bitter, some were sweet, and some were slightly sour. There were several kinds of herbs with different tastes.
He couldn't move his left hand, and only his right hand could be used. He ate the medicinal materials first, and then picked up the bowl to drink porridge. The porridge without salt was bland and tasteless, but Yan Xing still felt it was very fragrant. This is probably what people say, "It's good to give food when you're hungry."
, I’m hungry, everything I eat tastes delicious.
After finishing a bowl of porridge, I still felt not full. I put the bowl down and found a few pieces of yam roots in front of me, and the little Loli said in an incomprehensible voice of joy and anger: "You can eat this."
Yan Xing was not polite, shook off the ashes on the yam roots, picked it up and bit into it. The cooked yam was fragrant and pink. Regardless of the image, he ate one piece after another, and shared the few pieces given to him.
Dry it all off and wipe your mouth with satisfaction.
Wiping his mouth, his hands froze - he didn't wash his hands after draining the water!
Suddenly remembering that incident, Yan Xing felt bad all over. He felt like ten thousand lice were crawling around him. It was so uncomfortable.
