Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

With the little girl around, the cold life seems to be warm little by little.

The sun fell on the earth, and the whole mountain became warm. Du Cao's eyes were sore because of the sun. He rubbed his eyes, and then he woke up.

"Oh, why did I fall asleep? Oh, how big is the sun? Xiao Mo, why don't you call me It's a pity that duckweed can't catch up with the sunrise.

Ji Shumo quietly picked up two people's things, and said with a smile: "I helped you see, very beautiful."

Can this kind of thing help?

Du grass rolled a white eye, some speechless.

After cleaning up, Du Cao began to pull Ji Lyric ink, looking for the whereabouts of God grass.

Along the way, met herbs, Du grass is not polite all shovel down, put in their own small medicine basket inside.

It's called cuddling grass and hitting rabbits. By the way, I can earn some takeout.

"Xiaomo, look, Shencao!"

They soon found the place where they had been last time. Sure enough, Shencao was a social plant. On the edge of the cliff, two Shencao swayed in the wind.

"I'll go." Ji Shumo did not say a word, directly wrapped the rope around his waist.

Du Cao immediately stopped Ji Lyric ink: "I go, you don't understand the medicine of God grass, be careful to hurt it."

"It's too dangerous. I'll go." Ji Lyric ink looks cold, very serious.

Of course duckweed knows the danger!

"Xiao Mo, be obedient. Let me go. The grass is delicate. There can't be any damage." Du Cao holds Ji's hand, looks at Ji's stubborn face, and laughs: "don't worry, I'll be OK."

Ji Shumo can't beat Du Cao. He can only reluctantly untie the rope on his waist and wrap it around Du Cao's waist, and seriously tie a knot.

Then, looking around, he found a big tree on the top of the cliff. He jumped up and threw the rope out of his hand. The rope seemed to have a life, winding on the branch. Ji Shumo pulled the other side and pulled it hard.

After making sure there was no problem with the rope, I was relieved.

Du Cao looked at Ji Lyric ink this turn action, some unbelievable: "small ink, you can fly?"

"Fool, that's lightness skill." Ji Shumo smiles, reaches out his hand and rubs Du Cao's hair.

Cough, and shame, duckweed quickly closed his mouth, this dead child, there will be a lot of it!

"Be careful." Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao straight, worried all over his face.

Du Cao looked at Ji Lyric ink this way, immediately feel some funny: "it's not that I haven't been, don't worry, I will be OK."

"I know. I'm just worried." Ji Shumo hugged Du Cao heavily.

Du Cao chuckled, took a deep breath, and then began to use both hands and feet, skillfully climbing towards the cliff.

Ji Shumo was waiting below, holding the rope tightly in his hand, looking at Du Cao's action, he only felt his heart was lifted up.

"Grass, be careful!"

Ducao didn't answer, but was more cautious. Soon he went to Shencao, took out his shovel, bit by bit dug up the soil around Shencao, and then carefully put ducao into his own small medicine basket.

It's natural that we should catch all the people who have come.

Du grass laughed, and then directly shoveled down the one on the side, developed, developed, this is really developed.

The value of this divine grass is well known.

It's just that although duckweed is happy, he forgets that happiness brings sorrow.

One of them didn't pay attention. He slipped at his feet, and then he leaned back.

"Grass

Ji Shumo was so worried that he screamed and strained the rope in his hand.

The rope was thick, and it soon rubbed Ji's hand.

Du Cao didn't dare to be vague. If she fell down the cliff of more than ten meters, it would be a dead end.

He quickly took out the dagger he carried with him and stabbed it into the crevice of the cliff. It finally stabilized.

"Little mo, let go." Du Cao looked at Ji's hand and cried out in a hurry.

How dare Ji Shumo let go at this time?

Stubbornly pulling the rope, gnashing teeth: "you come down quickly."Du Cao nodded and quickened his pace. As a result, he was about to get to the bottom and didn't know where a snake came from.

The duckweed could tell at a glance that the snake was poisonous.

If you look down, you will still be five or six meters. If you fall down, you will not die. If you are not lucky, you will break a leg. If you are bitten by this guy, you may not be able to go back alive.

So the duckweed made a quick decision and let go of his hand.

"Grass

Ji Lyric ink below, see not really, don't know what Du Cao met, desperately grasp the rope, really but still can't resist the weight of Du Cao fall, the rope click, break, huge after the setback force, the Ji Lyric ink bounce out.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Both of them fell to the ground at the same time.

At the moment of landing, Du Cao was protecting the small medicine basket in her arms. She fell heavily on the ground and felt that her internal organs had moved.

Damn, what bad luck!

Du grass in the heart silently scolded a, then only feel where all pain.

Ji Shumo didn't get any better. He got up from the ground and ran to Du Cao's side: "Xiao Cao, are you ok? Don't scare me

Du Cao hard to sit up, pulled the corners of his mouth, exuded blood: "don't worry, you can't die."

"What's the time for you to say that? What's the pain? Where does it hurt? " Ji Shumo was so anxious that his voice trembled.

Du Cao pulled the corner of his mouth feebly, then said in a low voice: "left leg, should be broken, you help me up, I have a look."

Left leg? Broken?

Ji doesn't understand. How did Du Cao speak such words so calmly when he was young?

Hastily helped Du Cao up, looking at her bloody left leg, Ji Lyric ink instantly red eyes: "grass, I..."

"It's OK. First find some branches and fix them. When you go back, ask Master to come and connect them to me." Du Cao said that the cloud is light and the wind is light, and he began to look around for branches.

Ji Shu Mo looked at Du Cao, quickly turned around, found the branch, according to Du Cao said, fixed her.

But hand out, and some small hesitation: "grass, bear it, it will be a little painful."

Du Cao chuckles: "no harm."

It's just a broken leg. In the last life, it's more tragic than this. She hasn't experienced it before. The pain can't kill people, but too much blood will hurt.

Looking at Du Cao like this, Ji Shumo doesn't hesitate any more. He knows that the longer the delay is, the more dangerous it is for Du Cao, so he moves quickly and cleanly to help Du Cao fix the wound on his leg.

When I looked back, I found that Du Cao was already in a cold sweat.

"Grass, I'll carry you back." Ji xumo came forward and put Du CaO on his back.

Looking at Ji Shumo like this, Du Cao is a little funny, soft voice said: "don't worry, I'm ok."

"Duckweed! Can you still laugh when your legs are broken? " Ji Shumo spoke so fiercely to Du Cao. He really didn't understand why Du Cao didn't cherish his body so much?

Du Cao naturally felt Ji Shumo's anger, hesitated for a moment, then said: "I didn't pretend to be joking, but my leg has been broken, crying can't solve anything, and we got two divine grasses, it's not a loss."

Hearing this, Ji Shumo was angry and helpless. He could only sigh for a long time, and then quickened his pace.