Ye Shu recognized this strange snake at a glance, because it was too rare, it was called "the panda among snakes".

It's a pity that the race has no advantage.

People's pandas rely on selling cuteness, and they are forced to breed and grow from endangered species, and they have planes and houses in and out.

Snakes, except for guys like Ye Shu who can "control snakes", there are really not many people who like them.

Because of its rarity and preciousness, there is naturally information in "Snake Control", and Ye Shu is very confident in it.

Although there are treatment measures on this old Orion, they are obviously all earthwork, because the "Mangshan Iron Head Snake" is too rare, and their coping methods are obviously insufficient.

Therefore, when he saw that the villagers were helpless, Ye Shu did not hesitate and walked up directly.

From the hands of the little hunter, he took the herbs, looked at them carefully, and carefully washed the gray-black soil from the roots with clean water.

Seeing that the herbs were clear and there was no black soil, Ye Shu cut them into fine pieces, took the corpse of the soldering iron-headed snake, cut the snake gall bladder, mixed it with the herbs, wrapped it in fine linen, squeezed out the juice, and fed it to the old hunter's account.

The old hunter had fallen into a coma at this time, but he could still do it by swallowing subconsciously.

Untying the straw rope tied to Orion's leg, Ye Shu looked at the blood in the wound and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not bad, living in the mountains for many years, Orion has his own set of means to deal with poisons, otherwise even if Ye Shu is proficient in "Snake Control", he will be powerless.

took off the short knife on Orion's body, roasted the fire, and cut a cross wound at the wound......

The surrounding farmers, for some reason, have quieted down.

Watching Ye Shu's rigorous and serious treatment of snake wounds, the panic on the little Orion's face slowly disappeared, looking at his father, whose face had improved, and then at Ye Shu's calm right hand, the tears in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, and finally cried out loud and kowtowed to Ye Shu.

"Don't look down, the crown will fall!"

Ye Shu stopped him with a smile, and when he was relaxed, he already had the leisure to talk nonsense.

……

rescued people, and Ye Shu obviously became a "village treasure".

As the most beautiful cub in the village, Ye Shu was even more favored by those big girls and little daughters-in-law, only this time, dozens of thick dough cakes were collected.

"Housheng, you can live in our house!" Bai Laohan was the most enthusiastic.

The more he looked at Ye Shu, the more satisfied he became, and he couldn't wait to let Ye Shu stay immediately and marry his daughter Bai Wufang.

Ye Shu glanced at Bai Wufang, who was cramped on the side, amusedly: "The little sister of the Bai family obviously has a sweetheart, my father-in-law, your son-in-law, I don't have this blessing! I live in the wooden house of the hunter in the forest, if you have something, just look for me!"

After saying that, I felt depressed again.

wants to show himself as a talent, after the transformation of "Huang Feihong", he is even more sincere as a gentleman, and in terms of appearance, he is already equivalent to two Wu Yanzu.

The shepherdess is flawless, and she likes it very much, and she likes it since she was a child.

But he's meowing, Jet Li, you and I are robbing the girl again?!

I will put up with Aunt Thirteen, and you will rob me with me, shepherdess? !

Well, there's no way, Bai Wufang has a monk father, who naturally has a good impression of monks, and it is understandable that Ye Shu lost a step in his birth.

After that, Zhongshan Ren, Lin Qingxia, Zhang Min, Qiu Shuzhen, you also want to rob me?

"Hahahahahaha!" Ye Shu resigned from the old man and walked alone in the mountains, his face full of pride. "I, Wu Yanzu 2.0, accept your challenge!"

The little milk horse is not white, and has been taken out of the ring.

At this time, crawling under Ye Shu's crotch, listening to the wild laughter coming from his body, the sweaty horse snorted, turned Ye Shu twice, and trotted towards the forest briskly.

……

This is a small wooden house, which is reserved for the rest of the hunters on weekdays, so as to shelter from the wind and rain.

His task is to protect the people under the mountain for a month, one person and one horse are relaxed, and they have to protect them, but it will provoke Wang Renze to hold a grudge and endanger the village, which is not the situation that Ye Shu wants to see.

In "Huanzhu Gege", the Qing Shunmin in Dongchang City are even tired.

At the end of the Sui Dynasty and the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the people in the troubled times who suffered from the war were different.

In Ye Shu's heart, there is a difference between its weight and gravity.

In the ring, the bed sheets and bedding from modern times can still be used, making the preparation of the world of Ye Shu's "Huang Feihong" completely useless.

"It seems that this kind of thing, which has nothing to do with affecting the overall situation, is not very restricted......

That's not to say.

The wooden house was carefully cleaned, and Ye Shu spread a layer of mats.

The 16-centimeter-thick futon was covered with a pink sheet with a kitten pattern.

At the top, it is Ye Shu's favorite silk quilt, and then put on the same pink kitten pattern quilt cover......

Since hitting the real world, after seeing Lu Jiao using such a futon, Ye Shu has always wanted to lie down and try the feeling, but now his little wish is satisfied, and it is really comfortable, as if he is touching the stockings.

Indulge in silky smoothness!

Ye Shu likes this feeling of doing whatever he wants.

Under the tree, the little pony was already neighing in dissatisfaction.

Jumping off the tree house, Ye Shu rubbed its head, moved out of its trough, and mixed it with bean cakes and concentrates, as if serving an uncle.

The little milk horse licked his tongue as an overseer, and when he saw that Ye Shu wanted to be lazy and slip away, he bit Ye Shu's clothes dissatisfiedly and dragged him back.

"Feibai, you're a horse!"

Ye Shu wordlessly took out another basket of eggs, beat seven or eight eggs, mixed them in the fine horse material, and some eggs hurt.

"Can you be a little ashamed?

Do you know those historical novels on the Internet, how do you say that you are sweating and bloody?

It is said that although you run fast, you are delicate and difficult to serve, one by one, like an uncle, the logistical pressure is overwhelming, and compared with those hard-working Mongolian ponies, you are like a scum!

If you eat grass and add eggs, do you want me to add another 'bone strengthening pill' for you?"

Seeing that the little milk horse was suffering and didn't pay attention to himself at all, Ye Shu, who was waiting on the side, patted it on the ass hatefully, flipped his palm, and took out a "White Camel Strong Bone Pill".

This low-grade pill has no effect on Ye Shu.

The little milk horse looked at the bone pill curiously, and saw that Ye Shu crushed it, put it in his food bowl, and mixed it with the grass evenly, so he took a tentative bite.

“！！！”

After a bite, the little milk horse's eyes widened, as if he had eaten some supreme delicacy, and the sound of "snorting" made Ye Shu hungry.

Looking left and right, Ye Shu took out the iron pot and firewood from the wooden house and set them on a pit with grass and wood ash on the ground.

In the wild, you can't be too particular, just eat a simple meal!

There was no one left and right, and he took out a large pile of ingredients.

From the egg ration reserve of the little milk horse, Ye Shu stole eleven or twelve eggs, took out the toon leaves picked in front of the door of Widow Yang in the village, put them into the broken egg soup, and after the pot was hot and oily, they were lightly fried in the pot.

"Wow!"

The sound of the oil juice popping instantly resounded all around, and the warm and warm oil fragrance was mixed with the fragrance of toon leaves and eggs, constantly seducing Ye Shu's mouth.

Ye Shu was ashamed to find that his mouth was very unproductive......

It's watering......

Listening to the sound of Lin Li swallowing saliva, Ye Shu smiled, and after serving the toon scrambled eggs, he poured the pork ribs that had been taken out a long time ago into the pot......

PS: This chapter, code now, it's already half past four in the morning, and I have to get up at half past seven in a while, and the egg hurts.