After Fengshen's return, I relied on fortune-telling to connect to eight hot searches

Chapter 72 Animal Traps, Knowing Herbs

A sharp and loud sound resounded in the rainforest.

The voice was not far away from them.

Jiang Chengmian and the others frowned, and everyone looked at each other, speeding up their journey and running towards the source of the sound.

They rushed all the way to catch up with Lu Qi's team.

What came into view was Feng Miyue sitting on the ground, her exquisite face was pale and haggard, her hair was disheveled, and her tears were flowing.

"It hurts...it hurts... woo woo woo, think of a way, it really hurts..."

Feng Miyue's feet were dripping with blood.

It turned out that she stepped on a bear trap.

This kind of trap used for hunting is very powerful. Feng Miyue's foot was firmly imprisoned by the trap, and blood kept flowing out.

"Yueyue, don't move around."

Qi Yueyun's face was full of anxiety.

He squatted beside him, carefully touching the trap.

Touching the wound without understanding the operation made Feng Miyue feel even more pain.

Jiang Chengmian said coldly, "If you don't know it, don't touch it."

"I……"

Qi Yueyun just wanted to refute, but quickly calmed down, and did not dare to act rashly on Feng Miyue's matter.

He moves out of the way.

Jiang Chengmian looked around, grabbed a handful of seemingly inconspicuous grass and handed it to Lan Suxin.

Lan Suxin looked at the grass in her hand: "Sister Mian, what is this?"

The twigs of this grass are slender, covered with pubescent hairs, the hairs are gradually sparse, the leaves are membranous, long ovate, nearly diamond-shaped ovate or broadly lanceolate, 3-9 cm long, 1-5 cm wide.

"Euphorbiaceae, iron amaranth."

Jiang Chengmian squatted down and grabbed the bear trap.

She broke the top two apart forcefully, and the bottom two also released with a click, and then stepped on the mechanism next to her with her foot.

"All right."

The trap popped open.

Feng Miyue was rescued.

Lu Qi and the others beside him hurriedly carried him to a safe place carefully.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Feng Miyue trembled in pain.

Jiang Chengmian took the grass that was handed to Lan Suxin just now, kneaded it vigorously until the juice came out, and applied the grass to Feng Miyue's leg.

"Pain...pain..."

Feng Miyue cried in pain.

"Can you be lighter!"

Seeing the person he likes cry, Qi Yueyun couldn't control his temper, and couldn't help but speak in a more serious tone.

Jiang Chengmian ignored Qi Yueyun who lost his temper, applied the herbal medicine kneaded into juice to Feng Miyue's legs and stood up.

"To stop the bleeding, apply it if you don't want to continue bleeding."

Ignore the two of them.

Hu Zhiyao raised his eyebrows, and secretly cursed whether Qi Yueyun was sick.

The appreciation in his eyes deepened, "Sister Mian really knows a lot. There are very few people who understand things like animal traps, let alone herbs to stop bleeding."

The grass in the rainforest is the same to him, because he can't recognize it at all.

Jiang Chengmian is neither arrogant nor impetuous, "Read more books."

Hu Zhiyao nodded, "Indeed, knowledge is king. Friends watching the live broadcast should remember to read a lot if they have time."

Thinking of the "High-yield Sow Breeding Techniques" that Jiang Chengmian just mentioned, I suddenly felt less resistance in my heart.

Seeing that Feng Miyue's condition had stabilized, Lu Qi went to Jiang Chengmian's side to thank him, "Cheng Mian, thank you for today's matter."

Obviously it was Feng Miyue who saved her, but Feng Miyue didn't say thank you personally, neither did Qi Yueyun, but the team leader Lu Qi did say thank you.

After Lu Qi finished speaking, he distributed part of the supplies he found along the way to Jiang Chengmian's team.

Lu Qi's breath was mature and stable, "They are all wild fruits, and I didn't find anything else, so don't be disgusted."

Jiang Chengmian shook her head, "Of course not."

Lan Suxin took the fruit and wiped it clean, and after taking a bite, her whole face wrinkled with soreness.

"Well, it's sour."

"But this weather is just right for eating."

It's good to eat something right now, so how can you be picky and picky?

"acid?"

Han Yu took a bite, "It's okay."

His handsome face didn't change at all, and he finished eating the fruit, which was as sour as a lemon, in two bites.

(End of this chapter)