On the other side, Lin Xinmo endured his foot injury and had to go out to check where they fell.

In fact, Ling Xingmo had already checked it after waking up just now, and based on his speculation, they should have fallen on the other side of the mountain.

He said to Lin Xinmo that she didn't need to check it, but she had to go, she felt that he was not very familiar with this place, and there must be an error in his judgment, but he didn't expect that what he thought of was very right, it did fall on the other side of the mountain, and it was indeed the west side, but he didn't expect his sense of direction to be very good.

"What to do, we are indeed on the other side of the mountain, if we want to go around, we will have to go to tomorrow night, and if we want to turn over, we will have to turn to tomorrow morning, and if we are not injured. Looking at the weather, there should be a rainstorm soon, and we shouldn't be able to go tonight. Lin Xinmo said worriedly while analyzing the current situation.

Ling Xingmo, on the other hand, only calmly replied "um", and then walked out of the cave with a slightly limp that was barely visible.

"Where are you going?" Lin Xinmo asked anxiously with some doubts, a little worried that he would leave himself alone.

"Collect firewood. He left with just two words.

made Lin Xinmo suspect that the person who had teased her just now didn't seem to really exist, so she had to find a place to sit down first.

But it didn't take long for Ling Xingmo to come back with a bundle of firewood, but he immediately went out again, and waited until he felt that the firewood was almost stored before he sat down to rest, after all, there would be a rainstorm at night, and the temperature should be greatly reduced at night, and both of them had been drenched in the rain and fell down the mountain, and now the body's resistance is not good.

However, is there anything like a match or a lighter? As soon as Lin Xinmo thought of this question, he saw Ling Xingmo take out a lighter from his coat pocket, and then make the fire very skillfully.

Lin Xinmo was first surprised by his skilled fire-making skills, and then thought that he should usually smoke or something, but he had never seen or smelled smoke these few times. Later, it occurred to me that he should have a strong ability to survive in the wild, and carrying a lighter with him is very helpful for dealing with wild beasts or making fires, and he has judged the geographical location very accurately when he has never been here, and found so many available firewood in a short period of time, which is really powerful.

While Lin Xinmo was thinking about observing him, Ling Xingmo also continued to think about her, she was indeed different from other girls, she was very independent and strong.

After lighting the fire, Ling Xingmo began to undress, Lin Xinmo was a little flustered, and hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?"

Ling Xingmo didn't bother to answer her mentally retarded question, took off his coat and put it in front of the fire to roast. Because he was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt inside, Lin Xinmo didn't see the blood oozing from his wound.

After Lin Xinmo saw his movements, he also knew that he was thinking too much, and he was a little embarrassed, and his face turned red unconsciously.

I didn't want to bake my clothes, but my wet clothes were really uncomfortable, so I rubbed them a little twisted for a while and then took off my coat and took them to bake.

And Ling Xingmo took out the aloe vera that he picked casually on the side of the road from his pocket and handed it to her.

Lin Xinmo was stunned for two seconds before he reacted, he was worried that she would have a scar.

I didn't expect this person to be cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he was very kind-hearted, whether it was when she fell into the dark pit and saved her, or he had been protecting her when he fell down the mountain just now, and he was going to check her wounds just now, and even now he was collecting medicine for fear that she would leave a scar.

After this day of getting along, she really has a lot to say about him, at least he doesn't seem to be the indifferent rich young master he remembers, well, indifference may be true, but the ability to survive in the wild seems to be a little stronger than her.

Then Ling Xingmo took out an herb, which seemed to be Yan Husuo, smashed it with a stone, knocked out the juice, and then handed her a sticky object mixed with juice and leaves.

"Yan Husuo?" Lin Xinmo asked as he took it.

"Hmm. Ling Xingmo only replied lightly. When she asked the name of this medicine, Ling Xingmo knew that she knew this medicine, so she didn't say anything more.

Yanhusuo can treat bruises, swelling and pain, can also invigorate blood, and is a very effective painkiller, which is more in their slightly southerly places, which is what Grandpa Wang told her before. Not many people know and recognize it.

He was better and more powerful than she could have imagined, always quietly doing good things for others.

It seems that the person before him couldn't do that.