Yuan Qing was tired and sweating, the sun was setting, and the green mountains were reflected in the afterglow of the setting sun.

By the time she helped him into a cave, it was already dark.

What to do? It's already dark, how do you get home? Xiaobao doesn't know if he has eaten? Yuan Qing looked at the dark night, his eyes full of sadness.

This cave was accidentally discovered by Yuan Qing before, she crossed the mountains and mountains to hunt, sometimes it was late, the mountain road was difficult to walk at night, and there were mosquitoes, snakes and ants, so Yuan Qing spent the night in this cave.

The young man was injured, and Yuan Qing naturally brought him here.

It seems that he won't be able to go home tonight, so Yuan Qing waved his hand helplessly.

This cave is neither wide nor small, because Yuan Qing has lived in it before, and it is clean, and it is safe if there will be no sudden attacks by wild people.

The young man was seriously injured and bandaged all over his body, and Yuan Qing also looked at his upper body, although the picture was a little miserable, but on the whole his figure was definitely good.

Yuan Qing found firewood, lit a fire, washed and peeled the unlucky animals she called, and ate them tonight.

The original owner of the thatched hut, that is, the old man left a few medical books, Yuan Qing has read them all over, and she is very clear about the medicinal materials, it can be said that over the years, she and Yuan Bao have been sick, and she has cured them.

The boy wrapped the hemostatic herbs that Yuan Qing found, he has passed the dangerous period, and recovery is only a matter of time, this young man has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, so his physique is extraordinary, I believe he will recover relatively quickly.

Yuan Qing roasted the roast duck, looking at the sleeping young man next to him, and somehow always felt that his face was somewhat similar to the face of an old man in his previous life.

The cave was pitch black, only the fire was lit, and the entrance to the cave was a hazy moonlight, but there was no light on the two of them.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, the reddish firelight made him unable to adapt for a while, and blocked it with his hand, but as soon as his hand moved, he pulled up the severe pain on his body, and he showed a painful look on his face.

"You're awake." Yuan Qing saw that the young man moved, and said casually, the work in his hand has not stopped, that is, roasting wild ducks.

"Hmm." The young man answered her, his tone was light, his pale and handsome face was not the slightest expression, and he did not even thank him for being a life-saver.

"Cut." Yuan Qing disdainfully 'cut' it, didn't he ask for a few cents for you? Anyway, I saved your life, and I don't appreciate it at all, really.

The young man's calm face was completely cold, but the young man was injured, otherwise he really had to get up and leave, the young man's noble status, coupled with his cold temperament, never apologized humbly to anyone, and this time there was no exception.

So neither of them spoke any more, and the atmosphere froze, and there was silence in the cave except for the sizzling of pheasants being roasted by the fire.

Finally, the smell of meat overflowed, Yuan Qing saw that his saliva was almost 3,000 feet, and after being hungry for a day, he finally had something to eat.

She looked at the boy, "Hey, it's time to eat." Since he wants to heal him, Yuan Qing thinks that he will not treat him badly, after all, he gave her a lot of money.

Yuan Qing, who was heard by the young man, directly called himself to feed, he frowned, but he didn't say anything, he took the barbecue handed by Yuan Qing in a muffled voice, and ate it slowly.

The boy ate very slowly, after all, he was injured, but judging from the appearance of eating, he still ate very elegantly.

Yuan Qing didn't look at him either, and ate by himself.

The night breeze in the mountains is cool and comfortable.

It didn't take long for both of them to fall asleep.

The next day, Yuan Qing got up early in the morning, she didn't wake up the boy, took her things, and walked out of the cave.

At this time, the sky was gray, and the road was barely visible in the woods. The air was a little thin, and on both sides of the mountain road, the grass hid dew, wetting Yuan Qing's trousers.

Yuan Qing is dressed very simply, dressed like a mountain village girl, coarse cloth pants, without any decoration, just like a modern T-shirt and denim, simple and casual.

She has black hair, which is also simply tied at the back of her head, and she doesn't do any complicated hair accessories, first, she won't, second, it's too troublesome, and third, she doesn't bother to learn it herself.

In general, Yuan Qing is the image of a hunter, with a free and easy temperament, without a little softness of his daughter's family, but Yuan Qing has more vitality, far more agile and chic than a weak woman.

She walked quickly to the hut and did not go back for a night, she was very worried about her little brother Yuan Bao.

"Sister, you're back." Seeing Yuan Qing, Yuan Bao was immediately overjoyed, but his big eyes flashed with grievances, "Sister, where did you go last night?" Didn't come back all night? Yuan Qing didn't come back one night, and Yuan Bao waited for her at the door for a night. Although this situation had been encountered before, Yuan Bao still insisted on sitting in front of the door and waiting for Yuan Qing to return. I don't know if it's a habit, or if Xiaobao really can't do without his sister.

"Xiaobao, didn't my sister tell you, if I don't come back at night, you can cook and eat by yourself, go to bed by yourself, don't sit here and wait for your sister." Yuan Qing touched his head and said.

"I, I'm afraid that my sister won't see Xiaobao when she comes home." As he spoke, the little face became even more aggrieved.

This sentence, when Yuan Qing's heart went up, she laughed softly: "Have you eaten?" ”

"Nope." Yuan Bao shook his head, he made dinner and waited for Yuan Qing to come back to eat, but he waited for a night.

"Fool, let's go, let's go to dinner." Yuan Qing pinched his delicate face and pulled him to the dining table.

There was a simple meal on the table, but it was already cold, Yuan Qing sighed, maybe only his cheap brother in this world was willing to wait for her like this.

Yuan Qing's heart was warm, and the meal was hot, and the sister and brother ate it while it was hot.

After the meal, Yuan Qing boiled a pot of porridge with shredded meat, mushrooms and some wolfberries. This pot porridge is a high-end food that is rarely eaten by people in the mountains. However, the siblings in this hut are also rich and can afford to eat.

After the porridge was boiled, Yuan Qing put the porridge in a food box, let it cool, and went to get a small clay pot that could cook things, and took some herbs, all of which he took with him, looking like he was going out.

"Sister, what are you?" Xiaobao was puzzled.

"Oh, Xiaobao, my sister is going to a place to save someone's life." Yuan Qing explained very simply.

"Sister, whose life are you going to save?"

"This ...... The life of a very young man. ”

"Young?" Yuan Bao seems to understand whether he understands or not.

"Well, that means this person is not much older than us. Xiaobao stays at home well, don't run around, my sister will go early and return early. Yuan Qing didn't want Yuan Bao to know a lot, so he didn't explain anymore and left.

"Sister, come back early." Yuan Bao shouted at her back.

"Well, Xiaobao should be well-behaved, waiting for my sister at home." Yuan Qing turned around and waved goodbye to Yuan Bao.

Yuan Qing left, crossed the mountain and crossed the water, and came to a secluded cave.

Step into the cave and look up, there is plenty of light to see everything inside the cave.

The boy still lay there quietly, closing his eyes and recuperating, he heard the noise, and opened his eyes vigilantly, and saw not the enemy, but saw the girl who had saved him yesterday, and he relaxed and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

Yuan Qing put down the things, brought the porridge she had boiled to his hand and said, "Hey, are you awake?" The young man didn't tell Yuan Qing his name, and Yuan Qing didn't bother to ask, just asked him to feed.

At this title, the young man frowned again and didn't say a word.

The relationship between them is a transaction relationship between money and goods, and if you can not get involved with other relationships, you should not be involved with other relationships.

The two met in Pingshui, and Yuan Qing was willing to save the young man, completely for the sake of the money, and the two of them could be said to have no trace of affection.

"I said, can you eat by yourself?" Yuan Qing saw that the young man couldn't even do it steadily, so he asked with some concern.

"Yes." The young man spit out the word lightly, leaned on the stone wall, stretched out his hand to take the bowl, but his hands were weak, and he couldn't hold the pottery bowl with porridge, and there was no table in this cave, so he couldn't climb and drink porridge, which was really indecent.

If you don't eat it, you'll be hungry.

The young man was helpless, and begged for the first time: "I can't hold the bowl ......" The sentence behind him was stunned and didn't come out.

Yuan Qing couldn't do it, with the mentality of taking care of the wounded, he tried to make himself calm and calm. So she picked up the pottery bowl, sat down beside the young man, held the bowl in one hand, held the spoon in the other, scooped up a spoonful of rice porridge and sent it to the young man's mouth.

It was the first time for Yuan Qing to serve someone like this, and he was uncomfortable in his heart.

Damn, depending on the money, my sister endured it.

Living in an era where everyone is equal, serving people is such a thing, unless you are willing, don't even think about it, Yuan Qing is not so servile, and serving people is something that she can't do. So she fed the boy porridge, and she couldn't do it much.

With a deviation of his hand, the soup porridge in the spoon accidentally flowed from the thin lips of the young man to his sexy neck.

Uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, this slimy feeling made the teenager with a super cleanliness completely black face.

Feeling the change in the young man's face, Yuan Qing died without repentance: "Isn't it okay to wipe it?" What are you doing, this stinky face, as if I owe you a million and don't pay it back. She put down the bowl and wiped it off his neck with her sleeve very simply and rudely.

The young man's cleanliness habit was finally exposed, and he watched with disgust as Yuan Qing's thick clothes rubbed against his neck, and his unhappy expression was revealed on his eyebrows. Yuan Qing just turned a blind eye, continued to pick up the bowl, and fed him porridge.

Spoonful by spoonful, Yuan Qing fed absent-mindedly, and the young man drank cold air.

A bowl of porridge finally bottomed out, Yuan Qing was relieved, but his expression was still careless, and he put the bowl down indifferently, not moved by the scene just now.

The young man finally finished drinking this bowl of rice porridge that he was uncomfortable drinking, and sat on the stone wall with a cold expression, closed his eyes and recuperated, motionless.

The two of them didn't talk a word of nonsense except for the necessity.

Yuan Qing took the herbs and lit a fire in the cave to cook the medicine.

A small stove was made of stones, a fire was made, a clay pot was placed on it, herbs and water were added, and the fire was burned, and the temperature was high at the shoulder.

The fire was not hollow enough, the stove was too small, and Yuan Qing was obviously not an expert at burning fire, so the small cave was full of black smoke.

"Ahem." The boy was so smoky that he couldn't open his eyes, and he was choked and coughed badly