Go through the wild and seek life

Chapter 6 Grass Mud Horse

Rudama dared not say that he "shared the same bed" with a leopard.However, she dared not even think about resisting a black leopard's request to "share the same bed" with her.Meowed a meow, do you want to live?Honestly, "sleep with me".

Resigned to his fate, Rudama added a few more handfuls of "firewood" to the fire, and got into the haystack.

There was not much space in the haystack, no matter how Rudama rolled himself into a ball, it was inevitable that he would have physical contact with the black leopard.

The body of the black leopard is a bit hot. Of course, the body temperature of animals is usually higher than the normal body temperature of humans, but it is not so much higher. It feels like a human having a fever of [-] degrees or higher.

Rudama couldn't help comparing the body temperature of this black leopard with the puppies she had raised.

Rudama has suffered from an occupational disease since he entered medical school, and when he sees anyone, he will use his professional knowledge to judge whether he is sick or not.In the words of her roommate, in Rudama's eyes, there are only two kinds of people—sick people and healthy people.Even the gender gap was ignored by her.

So, now she is also on the habit of judging.It's just that the target has changed from a human to this black panther.

Black Panther has a fever?

The barbecue you ate just now is not suitable, is it spoiled?

Recalling that when the black leopard hugged her before, her nose was very dry, which seemed to have nothing to do with eating barbecue.

I want to touch the base of the black leopard's hind legs to confirm whether it has a fever. In my impression, I once took a puppy to the veterinarian, where the thermometer was placed, and the animals should not be too different.However, after taking a look at the black leopard who was feigning sleep, Rudama dismissed the idea, he really didn't have the guts.At this moment, the black leopard seems friendly, but if the old man is not happy the next second, he will become a supper himself.Rudama huddled obediently in a corner of the haystack, not daring to move wildly.

Drowsiness gradually crept up the eyelids, and Rudama slowly fell asleep...

The next day, Rudama was still awakened by the feeling of dampness.

She rubbed her swollen eyelids, she was not used to the absence of a pillow, and her eyelids were swollen.

Suddenly remembered, there was a black leopard beside him, why did he fall asleep so carelessly last night.

Rudama flinched and looked aside.

This... what kind of situation is this?
The black leopard was gone, and lying next to her was obviously the wild brother who abandoned her yesterday.

Rudama couldn't react for a moment.She stretched out her hand to push Brother Savage, trying to wake him up, but he disappeared without a word yesterday, and suddenly reappeared early this morning, which made her very upset.

As soon as his hand touched Brother Savage's arm, Rudama felt the scorching heat from his palm.

Rolling his eyes, he cursed in his heart, he ran back only after having a fever.

I really wanted to kick him out of the haystack and let him wait to be burned to death. Why didn't he meet the black leopard when he came back and was bitten to death.

Speaking of the Black Panther, Rudama suddenly remembered, by the way, where did that big guy go?
Ordinarily, it should be a nocturnal leopard. Could it be that the leopard was on its way and left after resting enough?And last night after it left, Brother Savage came back, so that's why we didn't meet him?Well, that must be the case, and Rudama found a reasonable explanation for herself.

Unable to do nothing, Rudama changed the wild man to a dry place to lie down as he did two days ago, and then went out to collect dew and find some edible insects like silkworm chrysalis, locusts, and grasshoppers In order to feed the hunger.

At this time, Rudama was very grateful to the "passing" black leopard. Its generosity allowed her to eat the only full meal after traveling to this world.

Luckily, he found three cocoons and caught a grasshopper. Rudama went back to the haystack, gathered some "firewood" that had not been burned yesterday, and lit a fire to "cook".

While waiting for the "food" to be roasted, I got some grass roots and mashed them to cool down the wild man.

It was better yesterday, why did the fever flare up again?

"Let you run around, the fever is getting worse, huh, you deserve it!" Rudama babbled, and he didn't stop working on cooling down.

Brother Savage seemed to have heard her nagging, and opened his eyes to look at Rudama, bloodshot eyes.

"Don't look at me, look at me, I'm going to tell you too, what are you running around if you're not sick, really." Rudama didn't care if Brother Savage could understand or not.

"Don't run around anymore. It's not a good thing for you to have a fever again and again. I don't want you to become a fool. You are my only companion in this world. Get well soon."

Brother Savage seemed to understand Rudama's words, he raised a rough palm covered with thin calluses, lightly pulled off the bath towel she wrapped around her body as clothes, and closed her eyes again.

"Hey, why are you the same as the black panther last night, you pulled my 'clothes' off, rascal!"

After the Savage settled down, Rudama tentatively walked to a place farther away from his residence, wanting to see if there was a lake.Since there are wild animals on this prairie, they must have lakes or rivers to drink water, and there must be fish in them. If there are fish, she will not have to eat bugs every day and live like a bird.

Rudama left a mark as she walked along the path trampled by the animals. She didn't want to lose her way back to "home".

After walking for more than an hour, Rudama stopped walking. She didn't see any rivers or lakes.Instead, she found a bush. The trees were not very tall, but she was standing in the bushes enough to be undetected.Based on the standard of the general size of creatures in this world, Rudama felt that this plant that looked like a forest should be a bush in this world.

There are many small white flowers blooming on the branches, in clusters, some of which have withered and produced small blue-purple fruits, a bit like the wild grapes Rudama saw when he went camping.If only it were wild grapes, Rudama stared at the small fruit and swallowed.

Can this be eaten?Will it be poisonous?
Rudama struggled in her heart whether to eat one or not, or she would be poisoned to death, and she would be fine.However, if the poison does not kill him, wouldn't it be more painful to make himself half-dead, paralyzed or something.

While she was hesitating, there was the sound of grass being trampled not far away, and Rudama immediately hid in the bushes with agility, widened her eyes, and pricked up her ears.

An animal with zebra stripes and horns hopped toward the bushes.When it got close, Luda realized that it was clearly a shaved grass mud horse, er... if there were no horns.

The first reaction that flashed in Rudama's mind was, "Pat, this is the mutant version of the grass-mud horse, is there any?"

(End of this chapter)