The boy was stunned.

Perhaps she was too loud before, clearly delivered the anger, the young man stopped action, looked up, full of grievances staring at her.

"Alas..." Qiaomu sighed helplessly. As she spoke, she took a clean cloth from the side to wipe the stains near his wound. "You have to wipe this place clean before applying medicine. If only there was disinfectant here Forget it, you don't understand... "

"Click!"

At this point, there was a small sound from the door, which called her attention.

Jomo turns her head -

she sees a hunchback woman standing quietly at the door holding a green jar. The other party was wearing a black robe, which covered his hands and feet.

Look at the dress, this woman

Is it a slave?

Like those people just now, life is like a slave?

"What can I do for you?" Jomo opened her mouth. After asking, she remembered that the other party didn't understand, so she paused. She couldn't wait for the other party to respond. She turned her head and continued to wipe the stains on the young man's wound.

As for the slave woman, let her stand as if she did not exist.

"Ah wuna..."

But Qiao Mu just lowered his head to wipe, the woman suddenly burst in, mouth shouting she did not understand the language. The other side kept talking, repeatedly stopped her action, obstinately handed up the green bottle.

"This..." Repeated several times, Qiao Mu just vaguely understood, "for me? What is it? Is it medicine? "

She opened the lid and smelled the strong smell of herbs.

But the hunchback woman didn't talk much any more. After she stuffed things in, she quickly turned around, still bowing and trotting away from the cabin She was so fast that she ran away.

"Hello..." Joe mugan couldn't have stopped him.

She looked back at the medicine bottle in her hand and at the arrow wound on the boy's leg After hesitating for a few seconds, she still chose to believe in kindness and use this bottle of medicine. After all, there's no medicine here other than this.

"Well..."

"Don't touch it!" The boy purred to touch, and Jomo beat his hand back. Then, she bowed her head and applied the dark green ointment to the young man's wound. "There's a little taste. You can bear it..."

She finished it carefully, and then, according to common sense, she wanted to find a cloth to cover the wound.

But she just got up -

"Wuwu..."

The young man whispered two more times. When Qiao Mu heard the sound, he saw that the young man had already raised his hand and wiped the dark green ointment directly.

"No!" Jomo, in a hurry, subconsciously made a voice to stop him. He rushed over and grabbed the boy's wrist. He cried out angrily, "do you know this medicine must..."

Her voice stopped abruptly.

Because she saw that the place where the boy had been injured was as clean as ever. Just now the arrow wound, that ferocious wound, was turned up the skin and flesh, all no longer exist. He's like, he's not hurt.

Jomo was dumb.

After staring at it for a long time, she finally looked back to the medicine bottle and sighed, "I didn't expect that there was such a magic medicine at this time. In our time, instead... "

Back?

In other words, this kind of magic medicine, this kind of medical technology, has not been handed down.

I'm sorry.

"Hoo Hoo..." The boy has been playing in the cabin. He curiously touches all kinds of things, like a child. No, it should be said that he runs around like an excited wolf.

Jomo came back.

She put away her inexplicable exclamation and looked down at herself. Then she realized that she was still wearing dirty clothes. She should clean herself up and try to meet Tang BeiYao again?

As for how to bring back Tang BeiYao

This needs to be considered in the long run.

Jomo thought as he took his clothes and went to the back to change them. Before the "slave" sent clean clothes are two people, she has a share, the youth also has a share. The clothes they were given were normal. She was an ordinary long sleeve skirt, blue, while the teenagers were ordinary long shirts, gray.

Her dress didn't fit very well. It was much bigger and looser, and her skirt was still on the ground. But at a time like this, Joe has nothing to choose from.

As for teenagers

After changing his clothes, Qiao Mu came out and found that the boy was still rolling at the door. He stretched his hands and feet comfortably and rubbed most of his body against the ground outside, dirty and gray

Seeing the clothes in her hand, the boy quickly got up and ran over.

"Stop!" Jomo stopped him. She looked him up and down for a few laps. Finally, she reluctantly lowered her shoulders You go wash it. "

…………

Next to the wooden house is a river, clear to the bottom.

Qiao Mu walked along the river for a long time. Her eyes were always fixed on a certain direction. Her mind was wandering. She thought: if she went on like this, would she meet Tang BeiYao?She remembers that since ancient times, people have lived by rivers.

Will this age follow this ancient civilization?

"Wuwu..." The boy beside him sobbed twice.

Jomo then responded: she brought the boy to take a bath! You have to wash him to get dressed! It's just Can he swim?

"I want to go in and wash..." Jomo gesticulated, gestured, turned back and asked, "..." Can wolves swim? Would you? " He was raised by wolves, and his habits should be similar to those of wolves.

The boy looked up at her blankly.

But before her voice fell, the boy suddenly turned around and jumped into the water.

"Hello In a hurry, Qiao Mu was relieved to see the man floating again.

She took a few steps closer, found a stone on the bank, and sat down on the spot.

The boy was crawling about in the river. He quickly touched some beautiful stones and handed them to her to show her how to take them It seems that he misunderstood. He didn't know he was here to take a bath. He thought he was here to touch the stone.

"Thank you." Qiao Mu took it and looked at the other side's swimming posture. He said, "you are really like a wolf..."

At the same time, she lowered her head and played with the wet stone in her palm. "But I've never seen such a good wolf before, just like a little wolf with an open mind "Yes?"

With that, she found that the boy didn't swim away, but stopped in front of her and looked at her with bright eyes.

"Why? Want the stone back? Can you hear me praising you? Or what... " Jomo can only speculate as patiently as he communicates with animals. It took her a long time to come to the conclusion that " Wolf? Do you like the name? Well, I'll call you wolf

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