"Huh...... Thank you!" Pear Blossom sneered, but stepped forward to pick up the scallops again.

The other party is too close to Pear, she must be guarded, and it is better to have a sharp weapon in her hand.

Just now, the man was holding a stick in his hand and was about to hit the pear on the head. No matter who he is or what he wants to do, since he dares to have bad intentions, then she will not be polite to retaliate.

The man's face was a little pale, but it wasn't angry, but more like... A serious illness that has not been cured for a long time, and he looks very weak.

He looked at the pear blossom greedily, then turned his head to look at the sleepy pear, swallowed his saliva, and tightly held the wooden stick in his hand and threatened: "Get out of here, I won't embarrass you, I just want this child." ”

Rika stood quietly and said in an unkind tone: "What do you want him to do? He is my son, why should he give it to you?"

The man waved the stick in his hand viciously and threatened: "Hmph! With the stick in my hand, if you don't leave, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will even abolish you." ”

"You can try it!" Rika roared angrily and strode forward, the murderous aura in her eyes gushing out.

She had hunted many wild beasts, and it was not like she had never seen blood in her hands. This time, but for the first time, I was forced to hunt a person.

Her whole person's momentum is like a rainbow, and the man feels that he is not facing a delicate beauty, but a beast that chooses people and devours them.

He involuntarily took a step back, and when the corner of his eye caught the figure of Pear, he quickly rushed over and stretched out his claws at him.

The woman made him frightened, but this child was different, he was an existence similar to a weak chicken.

As long as he has a child in his hands, why should he be afraid?

However, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, his wishful thinking was broken.

"Ah...... You, you're so ruthless!"

He retreated in embarrassment, not daring to hit the idea of pears again.

But it was this scallop that passed through the pear blossom's hand and returned to his body, and at this time it was firmly inserted in the back of his hand, but it was almost cut off for him.

After being injured twice in a row, the man couldn't stand it anymore, and he knew that he had met a ruthless character, and he couldn't be bullied at will.

However, the wanton roaring stomach reminded him again and again that it was time for him to eat, otherwise only perdition awaited him.

He had been on this island for seven or eight days, and every day he had relied on the water in the little puddle, and he could not afford to eat anything else.

It's hopelessly desolate, and no animal can afford it. It's obviously on the seaside, sitting on the resources of the entire sea, but magically you can't even see a live little crab or small shell.

The plants on the island are also left with some rotten grass and cannot be eaten at all. He had already written a suicide note and was ready to die.

But just now, the feeling of thirst was unusually uncomfortable. He was going to drag his heavy body to drink some water.

Although I can't be a full ghost, I never want to be a thirsty ghost.

Unexpectedly, with such good luck, I suddenly saw a sleeping pear.

The little face with red lips and white teeth told him everywhere that it should taste good.

He didn't know where the kid came from, and he didn't want to know. The hunger was desperate, and his whole body was screaming, directing him to do something to the child.

It's a pity that everything was interrupted by the woman Pear Blossom. The fat meat in his mouth, he was about to fly, he hated it, but he was helpless.

"Ah......hh I'll fight with you!" stood there and thought about it, but he still raised his wooden stick and charged it at the pear blossom.

If he dies, that's his life, and what if he lives?

In the face of the man's attack, Rika put on a posture and was on guard at any time. However, it is redundant.

I saw that this man was running crookedly, looking sluggish. The person was still some distance away from her, and suddenly fell down with five bodies, lying there motionless, as if out of breath.

Rika stepped forward and kicked him with her foot, but didn't react at all. Then he squatted down and straightened the person.

I saw that the man's originally iron-blue face already had a hint of decay, but he was out of breath more and less in breath.

She fumbled into the pocket of his coat and pulled out a document in a clear plastic bag from a hidden bag.

However, she was not in the mood to look at any of the documents right now.

Rika was hesitant at this time, not knowing whether to treat the man who was obviously fainting from hunger. If she saves it, what should she do to save it?

I don't know how long she will be stranded on this island, and she has nothing to waste.

However, at the last moment, the man seemed to know her entanglement and did not torture her too much.

His head sank, but he was directly out of breath.

Rika sighed, ignoring him and not wanting to bury him.

On this island, the strange rocks are craggy, and only the beach is softer. However, she wanted to cure the high fever of the pear more than a strange dead man, the kind that could not wait for a moment.

She tied the sleeping pear to her back, but she didn't dare to leave him alone, as if every time she left him, something would happen to her.

Then, she collected a pile of clothes, stuffed them into a large bag, carried them and left.

When she came to the water source again, Pear Blossom settled the pears and got some water for him to drink, but she was worried.

She only has a few packets of small snacks in her bag, such as dried tofu, small fish, biscuits, and so on. None of these things can make the fever of the pear go down, and it can't fight hunger and make frustration sad.

She sat down on a large rock, and ravaged it with a handful of thatch, intending to dispel her sorrowful thoughts.

Unexpectedly, this thatch looked thin and weak, but it was easily pulled, and its rhizome was as large as a potato, and it grew very round.

She curiously picked up the rhizome and looked at it, then leaned closer and asked, "Strange, there is a smell of medicine, aren't they weeds?"

She eagerly took the thatch rhizome and studied it, peeling back the layers of shell, revealing some of the reddish flesh inside.

It was the first time she had seen it, but she was more concerned about what it was good for. She carefully scraped a piece of meat, put it in her mouth and chewed it.

A bitter taste hit her, causing her to frown. Just when she was so bitter that she was about to rinse her mouth with water, a sweet taste suddenly gushed out, making her forget the bitterness before.

"Huh, this smell...... When did I hear it, what was it called?"

She closed her eyes, held her head, and fell into endless memories.

It didn't take long for her to open her eyes suddenly, and she picked it up with a "whoosh".

"This ...... Could it be the legendary gentian!!"