Fierce wife and sister-in-law

"Are you OK?"

Tian Rong came to the big tree where Meng He was lying as fast as possible and as light as a big cat.

Soon Tian Rong saw Meng He's injured left hand, which was wrapped with a strip of cloth torn from his clothes.

Looking back at Meng He's eyes staring into the distance, Tian Rong was shocked by the several ferocious blood marks on his face.

"Did you meet a big bear?"

"I hit him face to face and made him run away."

While talking, Tian Rong also glanced at Meng He.

Although he was lying on the ground at this time, it could still be seen from his fragmented clothes that he was injured.

It seemed that he was the one who made the scream last night. Facing such a big bear, he was only injured but did not lose his life, which shows that this man still has a few tricks up his sleeve.

"Where are you now?"

"I set a trap and throw a rabbit into it. It will definitely attract it."

Tian Rong followed Meng He's eyes and soon saw the trap mouth hidden under the vegetation. She raised her hand and patted Meng He on the shoulder.

"Don't wait, they won't come."

Meng He looked at Tian Rong in confusion, but Tian Rong stood up from the ground.

"If you want to catch a big bear, then come with me."

Meng He, who was lying on the ground, did not move, but looking at Tian Rong's determined steps, he finally couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart and stood up.

When he stood up, Meng He couldn't help but groan because of the wound on his leg.

Tian Rong, who was walking in front, heard it very clearly, but had no intention of stopping and continued walking towards the way he came.

When Meng He saw the pile of flesh and blood, he immediately understood something and looked at Tian Rong in horror.

"You killed all of these?"

More than a dozen hungry wolves were skinned and their bodies were just dumped in the woods. The smell of blood almost filled the entire woods.

As the temperature rises, the smell of deterioration also attracts a large number of flies.

"I think we should give up this bet, right?"

Tian Rong said, looking back at Meng He, but did not answer his question.

"You admit defeat?"

At this time, Meng He's scratched face looked a little ferocious, but Tian Rong had long been accustomed to this.

"Oh, I'm afraid that my efforts will be in vain. On such a hot day, even if we catch a big bear, the meat will already smell bad before we can drag it back.

I don't want to take this kind of risk and do this kind of useless work. It's up to you whether you want to stay and continue hunting or go.

But let me warn you, it is dangerous for you to stay like this. "

Tian Rong didn't expect to run so far to track the big bear. She just wanted to go in and out quickly.

It wasn't until she was skinning the wolf last night that she realized a more serious issue.

Did she really come to the mountains with Meng He just for the sake of gambling?
  Obviously she wants to get greater benefits, but obviously under the current situation, even if she, Tian Rong, beats the big bear, she will not be able to maximize her benefits.

Therefore, Tian Rong will not waste a little effort on this useless effort. She wants to go back and take her more than a dozen wolf skins with her.

Meng He looked at the pile of wolf corpses, then at the injuries on his body, and then at the big, round sun in the sky. He finally breathed out and said,
  "Okay, go back, but our bet remains. Whoever hunts a big bear first years ago will win the bet."

"Of course, I'll listen to you." Tian Rong is not afraid of challenges, but the challenge is to maximize profits. Although he didn't get a big bear this time, a dozen wolf skins were still a big gain.

When Meng He watched Tian Rong tie up a dozen stripped wolf skins and put them on his back, he was once again frightened by the strength of this woman.

"It seems that I really underestimated you."

"Go quickly, I'm afraid the big bear is coming soon."

Tian Rong didn't dare to stay too long, so she hurriedly carried a dozen wolf skins on her back and carried her own basket on her way back.

Meng He's leg was injured and he could only follow closely behind him with the wooden stick.

About two kilometers away from the mountain road, loud roars echoed through the valley behind them. Tian Rong and Meng He stopped at the same time.

The moment the two people looked into each other's eyes, they both smiled heartily.

That was not the howling of a bear, but two or more. Tian Rong smiled because his wealth was increasing again, while Meng He smiled with a little bit of happiness.

He was very lucky that Tian Rong would end the hunt in time. As long as he was not injured and insisted on staying, the bears would not be eating the wolf's corpse but him.

Before dark, Tian Rong and the others found a hillside and lit a bonfire. Tian Rong watched Meng He sitting on the ground and carefully cleaning his wounds as he walked over.

"let me see."

"you?"

Tian Rong didn't give Meng He a chance to correct himself. She opened his hand and looked at the red, swollen and inflamed wound on his leg and said,
  "It's a bit troublesome and needs to be taken care of, otherwise you will have a fever soon."

After saying that, Tian Rong looked at Meng He's face. When she looked at it, she realized that this guy had started to have a fever a long time ago, but he just kept it up and didn't make a sound.

"Please bring my basket over here."

Tian Rong knew that Meng He climbed mountains all year round and was definitely not a free hunter, so she quickly took his basket.

Meng He first found a bamboo tube from inside, pulled out the stopper on it, and took a big sip. Tian Rong smelled the smell of strong liquor.

"If you have a fever again, it's best not to drink alcohol at this time. Is there any medicine?"

Meng Heshao's cheeks turned red, and after taking a sip of wine, his head began to lose consciousness.

But he still heard Tian Rong's words and nodded quickly. He didn't know whether it was because of the fever, or because of this sudden noise, he tilted his head and fell asleep directly under the tree.

Tian Rong ignored him, but quickly rummaged through his basket, and soon found something wrapped in cloth.

Open it, and inside are several porcelain bottles the size of a child's fist.

There was no writing or logo on it. Tian Rong could only remove the corks of the bottles one by one and smell them with his nose.

Fortunately, some of them are pills, which look like medicine for the mouth.

Tian Rong poured out one pill and after thinking about it, she felt that these must be pills prepared by Meng He himself.

The amount of medicine is definitely not enough. Taking a few more pills should be fine.

Simply, Tian Rong poured out a few more pills at once. There were about ten pills. She pinched Meng He's mouth and slapped the pills into his mouth. She then poured the pills down his hot throat with a sip of water. Go down.

Then I found white powder in another bottle. I don’t know what it is, but it should be for external application. I can’t care too much about it now.

Tian Rong was about to apply medicine to Meng He's wound, but when she saw the wine he had just drank, she rolled her eyes, picked up the bamboo tube, and poured it on his red and swollen wound.

Suddenly, a bone-chilling scream resounded throughout the valley.

(End of this chapter)