Cross the ancient times with golden fingers to farm and raise cubs

Chapter 193 Unbearable
Yu Xiaoxiao raised her hand and rubbed her sore neck, just in time to see Yan San who was yawning secretly, and reminded her aloud: "Don't forget to take the medicine again, the wound will heal faster."

Yansan was shocked, and immediately nodded his head, completely failing to hear what Yu Xiaoxiao said just now.

After nodding his head, he realized that he was in a daze. He wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. In the end, he could only look at Zhiye for help.

Seeing his expression, Zhiye knew that this person probably didn't hear clearly just now, and he didn't make things difficult for others, so he repeated: "My grandma said to let you take the medicine again, and the wound will heal faster."

Yan San shyly smiled at Zhiye, expressed his gratitude, and then took out the medicine bottle from his arms, and took the medicine that should be taken, although his face was still red.

The three of them just sat by the fire in silence until Yu Xiaoxiao went to tie up the hammock after Yu Xiaoxiao finished the work completely, and Zhiye also went to tie up another hammock, and at the same time refused Yan San's request for help.

"You are an injured patient now. Your body is the most important thing. I don't need your help. Go and rest quickly. We will rest after the hammock is tied up. There is nothing we need your help for."

Yan San nodded, but did not go to rest directly, but sat by the fire and waited for them all to finish their work before planning to go to rest together.

After the hammock was tied, Zhiye was caught in a dilemma. Yan San was an injured person. If he didn’t free up the cloak for him, it would be inevitable that his weak body would get sick again. It would be them who slowed him down. The process, but if you give it to him, you will be gone.

Therefore, he was somewhat reluctant, and finally he kept persuading himself in his heart, and finally took the cloak and handed it to Yan San: "The forest is very humid, and you are injured, so don't refuse."

If you refuse again, I won't have such a good concentration, so I will give you the cloak.

Zhiye silently added the following words in his heart.

Considering his health, Yan San didn't refuse again and again, and quickly accepted, after all, he really didn't want to make his illness worse.

After Zhiye gave the cloak to Yansan, he was afraid that he would regret it, so he turned around and ran to his hammock, intending to see if there were any thicker clothes. It is easy to get wind and cold into the body.

Yu Xiaoxiao naturally saw this scene. Although she felt sorry for her grandson, she had to say that this grandson had good intentions, but even if he wanted to wrong him, she couldn't conjure a cloak out of thin air.

In this way, several people were either satisfied or just lying on their respective hammocks and fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, she was still woken up by the sound of birds chirping, but Yu Xiaoxiao was used to it, she was able to accept all this with a very normal heart, and sometimes she could comfort herself.

She got up and washed up by the river. Anyway, she was old enough, so it was enough to keep her hands and face clean, her hair not frizzy, and her mouth free of odors.

After all, her face is full of wrinkles, and she can't hide her conscience. Thinking about such a scene, she feels that her goosebumps are about to fall off.

Yu Xiaoxiao went to get the basket, untied the two horses, and led them wandering into the woods together. They finished breakfast, and she looked for ingredients for cooking.

When they were full and had enough fun, and she had found enough wild vegetables and eggs, she led them back to the resting place.

The two resting on the ground woke up shortly after Yu Xiaoxiao left, went to solve the three urgent needs of life one after another, and then came back to wash by the river.

The conditions are simple, Zhiye is used to it, but Yan San is not used to it, he used to be surrounded by the maidservant Xiaosi, but now the conditions are so simple, he can't accept it either psychologically or physically , Washing up is also stumbling.

Zhiye didn't want to get too close to a big man, so he didn't extend a helping hand to him, and let him toss around slowly. He planned to pick up some more firewood in the surrounding area. Yesterday's firewood was almost used up. If he doesn't get it now, they won't be able to cook it for breakfast.

As for why he didn't go to Yu Xiaoxiao, because he is used to it, usually when he wakes up late in the morning, grandma will lead two horses nearby and let the horses finish their breakfast by themselves, and run around to relieve their exuberant energy , she herself took a basket and followed by collecting some wild vegetables to see if there were any bird eggs or something, and gathered all the ingredients for breakfast.

Then came back with the two horses, and she made breakfast or let herself cook breakfast.

Zhiye took two steps, and was still about to explain something, so he shouted at Yan San: "Yan San, you will wait here after washing up, and now help us look after the luggage, I will go to the surrounding area to pick up some firewood, and I will do it later The food is good."

There are three responses to the banquet.

Zhiye didn't think about it any more, went in directly, picked up some dry branches and pine needles, and went back to light the fire.

Yan San stumbled and finally combed his hair, looking through the reflection of the water at the somewhat nondescript crooked and loose hair, he took off the hair tie dissatisfied, and started to tie it again.

I went back and forth three or four times, and finally there was one who could see it. Although it was still a little crooked, he was really going to be tortured crazy by his own hair. A little crooked is a little crooked. He never knew that crown hair also requires skills .

He had seen how Zhiye cleaned his mouth just now, but now that he thinks that he wants to do the same, he is a little bit hesitant to do so, but for the sake of his own image, he can only go all out.

Pulled up a bunch of grass from the ground, stuffed it into his mouth, pressed the grass with his fingers and rubbed it back and forth on his teeth, I don’t know if he used too much force, his mouth was soon full of astringent and He vomited out the fishy grass smell so uncomfortable, and rinsed his mouth with river water several times before barely diluting the unacceptable smell.

He wanted to do it again, but after seeing the grass, he was afraid of nausea for a while, so he had to give up. At worst, he would just say it a few times, and he could bear it these few days, and when he got home, he would beat it carefully with fine salt. reason.

Thinking of this, he skipped his mouth and began to wash his face and hands. Without the saponins, he always felt that he didn't wash them clean, but the current conditions were like this, so that was the only way to go.

After washing, Yan San stood up and looked at the reflection in the water. He straightened his clothes and smoothed out the creases carefully. As for smoothing out the uneven parts, he could only give up.

He is also a clean person. Looking at the sky at this moment, he doesn't know where this is and when he will be able to go home.

There are many thoughts in my heart, but I didn't forget to apply medicine to myself. While undressing, I couldn't help but remember that the clothes I wore yesterday were still dried by myself. Thinking about it like this makes me feel disgusted, I want to take it off. There was no change, so I could only bear it with a frown.

After taking the medicine, he, a noble young man who had never done any heavy work and didn't know what else to do, went to fold the cloak he slept in last night and put it away neatly. He sat on the rock and waited for the other two with his cheeks propped up. people come back.

(End of this chapter)