Chapter 19, Squirrels
After Banxia left, the autumn wind blew slowly, but it was only a moment's work, and the sweat disappeared, and for a while, it was suddenly quite boring. There are no people here, only the occasional sound of birdsong, the wind blowing the broad leaves, and the murmuring of the stream, but it is a place with a good view.
He watched privately, but saw that through a few tall and strong pine trees in front of him, there was a vague mountain peak rising from the ground, as if it was a steep mountain wall cut out by a sharp blade, and the stream was meandering along the bottom of the mountain wall, and I don't know where it flowed.
At this moment, there was a sudden thud of a thud, as if something had fallen from the mountain wall, and the sound was so dry that it did not look like the crisp sound of a stone falling to the ground. Even though there was a sharp chirp, I couldn't think of what kind of small animal it was for a while, but I could hear it as a mournful cry of pain.
Curious, he hurriedly walked out of the small pavilion, walked through the small pine forest, and walked away. Because he came and went to the incense, he called for flat shoes early in the morning, so it was not a bother, but after a cup of tea, he walked through the dense pine forest, holding the dark military crossbow taken out of the medicine garden space hut in his hand - although the sound did not look like that of a large beast, Ye Ming was also cautious, and took out his weapon for defense in the morning. This black cross crossbow is not a good thing that can be had in this era, Mingming's father in his previous life was an ordnance lover, especially like cold weapons, this crossbow is a military style, and it was made by his father in his previous life. Due to the early death of his parents, this father's relic was also collected in the space by Mingming, and occasionally he would take it out and shoot a few times, because the crossbow is much easier to learn than the bow, so the accuracy of Mingming is still good, and the power of this crossbow is naturally not to be underestimated, within 100 meters, the speed and power are comparable to **!!
The crossbow, as the most powerful weapon in the era of cold weapons, is not in vain! Not to mention that this is only a crossbow in military style, and the materials used can be called the top materials in the world in later generations, and the design and workmanship are all first-class! However, this kind of thing, of course, does not conform to the law, but there are still countless arms enthusiasts who make this kind of thing privately, and generally speaking, as long as they don't take it out and cause trouble, there is basically no big problem.
Now that there is no one around him, Bo Ming can only rely on this crossbow to give himself a little sense of security and protection.
Walking through the pine forest and under the cliffs, what you see is a fluffy, fiery red, and extremely lovely ...... Squirrel.
Yes, a squirrel.
Although Ming couldn't help but what kind of squirrel this was, the size of this squirrel seemed to be larger than that of ordinary squirrels, and the coat color of the whole body was also very rare, it was a bright and dazzling fiery red, which was very eye-catching and very good-looking.
Seeing that it was just a squirrel, he breathed a sigh of relief, and one of the squirrel's hind legs seemed to be faintly bloody, and he should have broken it. He put down the crossbow and said to himself, "It's such a gadget." I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that I was making a big fuss, this is the Gyeonggi area, which is densely populated, how can there be a large beast?
The little squirrel chirped softly twice, and the voice was full of sorrow and pity, and he looked down at its big eyes, and he could see the pleading color in them.
Hell squirrel all the time, how can there be such a rich expression?!
Humming squatted down, picked up the fluffy and fluffy little fellow, and muttered, "Good luck for you, I happen to have bruising medicine in my medicine room." ”
As soon as the words fell, the roar of the red squirrel had already flashed into the medicine garden world hut. Ming checked it carefully, and the squirrel's left hind leg seemed to be broken, which should have been caused by falling from some height, and there was also a small piece of flesh under the stomach, I don't know how to get it.
After the examination, Ming gently put the red squirrel on the long table in front of the medicine bucket, cleaned the wound for it, and then turned his head to take out the hemostatic powder and muscle-building cream from the desk drawer and apply it to its stomach, and then wrapped it in gauze. However, the squirrel's hind leg injury is more serious, Humming is not a surgeon in the end, and the technique of orthopedics is also very clumsy, so that the little guy let out a sharp scream, but it is also strange, although it screams in pain, it does not make a struggle and twisting move, but lies motionless on the desk, allowing the two knife doctors to do it.
finally happened to break his leg, and Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly wrapped it around with gauze a few times, and then fixed it with a small piece of wood. In this way, it is considered complete.
Ming wiped the hot sweat from his head, and looked down to see that the red squirrel little guy was already teary-eyed, and he was extremely pitiful.
Hao Ming laughed dryly, "Okay, you can rest here for two days first." "Bo Ming is not worried that this little guy will run around, after all, a broken leg is not tender and healed in three or two days. Although the medicine field outside has a strong devouring ability, it is still very safe to stay in this small cabin. Once, she threw her pet rabbit in, and the poor rabbit was swallowed up by the all-encompassing medicine field.
He went to the door of the medicine house again, picked up a red and purple jujube the size of a chicken from the jujube tree, and handed it to the squirrel's mouth. Now the two jujube trees are taller than this medicine house, and the trees are full of fruits, and they can't be eaten enough. After eating dates for ten years, Ming Ming was naturally a little tired.
But the red squirrel seemed to be a knowledgeable person, its little nose twitched twice, and in an instant, the eyes that were still hanging with crystal teardrops instantly dripped round, and immediately "clicked" and bit it.
A small piece of purple-red jujube was bitten, revealing the white and firm jujube flesh, and the sweet and crisp jujube seemed to have a particularly attractive taste. The clatter of the red squirrel was endless, but after a moment, the god of the god placed a small jujube pit.
After eating cleanly, the red squirrel raised his head and looked at Mingming with a pair of eyes full of luxury.
This squirrel is really fine! Hao Ming secretly complained about this, and this little guy has a lot of appetite! Although it looks slightly larger than the average squirrel, it is only half the size of a kitten, and such a big date has not yet filled its belly?
Ming shook his head helplessly, so he had to pick two more.
The red squirrel whined happily, like the satisfied cry of a kitten after being caressed by its owner. But this time the squirrel only ate one, and it seemed to be full. But it was greedy, and took a pair of jujube in front of him in his furry arms, rubbed it twice, as if he couldn't put it down.
Looking at its "greedy" appearance, Humming couldn't help but laugh.
Thinking that Banxia was about to come back with refreshments, he didn't dare to delay any longer in the medicine house, closed the door and window of the medicine house, and appeared in front of the mountain wall again.