Shunhua looked away from him and said:

"Xiaoxiao is taking a bath here, and her clothes are not dressed yet."

Fu Mujin didn't react for a while, and asked disapprerovingly:

"Then why is she screaming, is she in distress?"

Hearing this, Xiaoxiao, who was dressed in a hurry, glared at Fu Muhibiscus, and knew that the little white face was not at ease, this was to say what was in her heart.

"No, there's a dead body floating on the sea."

Corpse?

Fu Mujian's forehead tightened, and he always felt an ominous premonition, Brother Yan wouldn't be involved in some unknown case again, right?

Shunhua boldly stepped forward, squatted down, and rushed to face a fishy smell of kelp, which was not as strong as he imagined, and it was estimated that this person had just died.

She looked at Yue Xiaoxiao, who was frightened and bloodless beside her, "Hurry up and get dressed, Brother Fu and I may have to conduct an autopsy later." ”

Yue Xiaoxiao was stunned and hurriedly put on her clothes.

Shunhua used the buoyancy of the sea water to slowly help the dead body with its back facing the sky ashore.

But for some reason, she felt that the clothes on the corpse were familiar.

Dead people, she knows.

Before long, Yue Xiaoxiao shouted loudly: "Xiaoxiao is dressed, little white-faced doctor, you can go and help Hua Lang." ”

Fu Mujin nodded slightly, turned to look, and saw that Shun Hua was struggling to turn over the corpse, turning the person's face up.

She carefully ripped off the hair that covered the deceased's face.

This face, isn't it - the thirteenth prince?

Fu Mujin was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to probe his snort, lay on his chest, and listened.

"He's still snorting, he's not dead."

Shunhua raised his eyes in surprise, "Really? ”

"But we'll have to wake him up right away."

As soon as the words fell, Shun Hua saw Fu Mujin raise Xiao Thirteen's chin, pinch his mouth, lower his head, and cross for him, several times in a row.

Shunhua suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he had seen on the street how others saved people from drowning.

called Yue Xiaoxiao over.

"Xiaoxiao, come here."

"Oh, what does Hua Lang want Xiaoxiao to help you with?"

Although Yue Xiaoxiao was timid, she still mustered up the courage to come over.

"You come here, punch him in the abdomen, you have light legs, you can't kill him, fast."

When Yue Xiaoxiao heard this, she killed someone's face?

Is she doing this?

"Dead face, this is to save you, I have to thank Xiaoxiao."

After that, the little girl put her five fingers together, turned into a ball of strength, and punched Xiao Thirteen in the abdomen.

At this time, Xiao Thirteen just coughed twice and spit out some seawater, Yue Xiaoxiao punched him, and the sudden impact made Xiao Thirteen sit up reflexively, spraying Yue Xiaoxiao's face with seawater.

"Ahem, ahem... Ah, Xiaoxiao just took a bath, dead face, Xiaoxiao and you are not finished. Yue Xiaoxiao, who was furious, ran away with a sad face.

At this time, Little Thirteen fainted again.

"How's it going? Did the person be saved? Shunhua said with concern.

"Brother Yan, don't worry, the thirteenth prince is fine, he will take a rest later, and it is estimated that he will wake up, but the injuries on his body urgently need to be bandaged immediately."

"Okay, you say, if you want any herbs to stop bleeding, Master Ben will go and help you collect medicines."

Seeing that she was so positive, Fu Mujin laughed and said, "Brother Yan is not afraid of meeting bears?"

Shunhua smiled, "Isn't there still you?" ”

Yue Xiaoxiao suddenly squatted down, her face was between them, her eyes turned left and right, and she squeezed in.

"Xiaoxiao also wants to help."

"That's good, Master Ben is in charge of collecting medicine, Brother Fu is making medicine, and you, try to stay and take care of him."

"Him?" Yue Xiaoxiao pointed to the little thirteen who passed out on the ground in disbelief. "No, he has misogyny, Xiaoxiao can't touch it, how can I take care of him?"

"That's... Ben Xiaoye cares? ”

"Nope." This time, Fu Mujian made a sound.

Shunhua looked at him puzzled, "Why not?" ”

"yes, why not?" Yue Xiaoxiao also turned her head and looked at him.

Fu Mujin was a little weak-hearted, anyway, he was just not happy that Brother Yan took care of others.

"This person, let's take care of Fu Mou, Miss Xiaoxiao will help pick up some dry firewood and come back, bake him on the fire, and warm up his body."

"That's okay, this job, Xiaoxiao can do it."

The little girl straightened up and walked a few steps, thinking that something was wrong.

Why can't she go to pick herbs with Hua Lang, and then go to collect firewood together, and by the way, enhance the relationship.

"Hua Lang, why don't we go together..."Yue Xiaoxiao just turned around, only Fu Mujian and Xiao Thirteen who fainted on the ground were left in front of her, and Hua Lang, who she was thinking about, had long since disappeared.

"Where's Hua Lang?"

Hearing this, Fu Mujin paused, hiding the corners of his mouth, "Brother Yan has already set off, it's better for you not to have any crooked ideas." ”

"What a bad idea? Xiaoxiao and Hualang are destined by God, I was wearing a wedding dress that day, and I was forced to marry the river god, Hualang who fell from the sky saved Xiaoxiao, how romantic. ”

Yue Xiaoxiao showed off happily.

"Romantic?"

Fu Mujian's face stiffened, and the fingers on Xiao Thirteen's shoulders exerted a slight force, almost pinching off someone's shoulder blades.

I didn't expect his brother to be very romantic.

Messing around with flowers and grass.

"So what, when Fu fell from a high place that day, Brother Yan took the initiative to reach out and pick it up."

Fu Mujin embellished the memories a little.

"What? You too. ”

Yue Xiaoxiao was very angry and thought to herself, no wonder this little white-faced doctor felt that he had a chance with Hua Lang.

It turned out to be Hua Lang's hand that moved first, hum.

In the afternoon, Fu Mujian was under a cherry plum tree, chiseling the herbs that Brother Yan had picked for him on the stone.

Not long after, Yue Xiaoxiao picked up a bunch of strange-shaped wood and came back.

"Will you make a fire?" Fu Mujin asked.

"Yes, Xiaoxiao will make a fire."

She learned a lot of skills in Qujia Village that day, among which she was the best at making fires.

"Then the troublesome girl went farther away and made a fire." He said nonchalantly.

"Oh." Xiaoxiao just nodded, turned around and asked, "Make a fire, make a fire, why go farther." ”

Fu Mujin did not reply.

Because he thinks that with your ability, the fire you make is likely to burn to the little thirteen lying on the ground.

hurriedly changed the subject, "If you don't hurry up, Brother Huiyan will come back later." ”

"Then Xiaoxiao has to hurry up and make a fire, wait a minute, Hualang will definitely praise Xiaoxiao's ability." Yue Xiaoxiao said with joy on her face.

"Look, what did Master Ben catch?"

Shunhua happily took out the pheasant behind him and shook it in front of the two, Fu Mujin and Yue Xiaoxiao were very happy, but when they remembered what the other party had just said.

I couldn't help but get angry.

"Don't you like pheasants? Master Ben still wants to catch such a fat one, and use it to make a beggar roast chicken. ”

Still no one paid attention to her.

Shunhua was stunned, who, who was behind her back and secretly spoke ill of her?

Both of them are angry, could it be the one on the ground?

So, the unconscious little thirteen silently carried the pot.

At night, the beggar chicken that Shunhua made was finally done, she dug a hole with a tree branch and took out a large clod of soil, and the half-asleep little thirteen opened his eyes slightly and shouted: "Water... This king wants to drink water..."

Hearing this, the people around him picked up and unscrewed the cowhide bag, poured water gently on his mouth, he grabbed the other party's hand with one hand, fixed the cowhide bag, and drank violently.

Xiaoxiao slapped his hand away, "Drink water, drink water, who do you want to eat?" ”

Shun Hua looked at this scene in surprise, Xiao Thirteen actually didn't faint.

No wonder he fainted.

"Ahem... cough...."

Maybe he drank too quickly, and Xiao Thirteen, who had a dry throat, coughed non-stop, and the water that had just entered his stomach coughed out again.

"This king is very hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

As soon as he raised his eyes, he looked at Yue Xiaoxiao with obvious scars, and immediately felt dizzy.

"I finally woke you up, you won't want to faint again, right?" Yue Xiaoxiao said dejectedly: "I really haven't seen such a weak man as you. ”

After saying that, Yue Xiaoxiao stood up and sat beside Shunhua, a long distance away from him.

Little Thirteen's dizziness eased a little, and he turned his head to look at Shunhua holding a stone aloft and smashing a large clod of earth.

"Are you so poor? You have to eat the soil for a living. Little Thirteen said incredulously.

"Eat dirt?" Yue Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "Dead face, you won't be stupid to drink seawater, this is a beggar's roast chicken." ”

"Beggar roast chicken?"

Sure enough, after the yellow mud outside was smashed open, there was really a very fragrant smell.

It is as if all the essence is concentrated in it, and the fragrance is overflowing.

Shunhua was looking forward to tasting the taste of this chicken, and she, a novice, was not afraid of whether the chicken was good or not, but afraid that it would be half-cooked and waste a good pheasant.

The crumbling loess block, revealing a black mass roasted by the fire, Shunhua endured the heat, carefully broke off the burnt lotus leaf outside, revealing the golden and soft roast chicken inside.

"It's definitely okay to just look good." Shunhua praised himself.

Fu Mujin couldn't help but sneer, remembering the tasteless chicken soup that day.

If you don't have expectations, there shouldn't be much difference in taste.

Shunhua opened a big chicken leg, blew the boiling hot air, took a bite, and said movingly: "The taste is okay." ”

Yue Xiaoxiao reached out and tore off a piece of white chicken and stuffed it into her mouth, "Well, Xiaoxiao thinks it's delicious." ”

Shunhua looked at Fu Mujian, "I can be angry, don't be angry, come." ”

After that, she ripped off another chicken leg and handed it to Fu Muhibiscus, he just wanted to take it, his fingers were empty, and he watched the chicken leg inexplicably 'run' to Xiao Thirteen's hand and was eaten up.

"......," Fu Mujin looked over with resentment in his eyes.

"What's wrong? This king feels hungry, and when he returns to the main city, this king asks people to send you chicken legs every day, and eat them until you get tired of them, right? Little Thirteen said disappreciatively.

Fu Mujin looked at the young man in front of him, and a trace of complexity flashed in his heart.

Can that be compared?

It was Brother Yan's own chicken leg that he 'made' for him.

"There is only one chicken leg left, if you don't dislike the bite of this master, eat this one."

Fu Mujin looked at Shun Hua with a smile, and was about to reach out to pick it up, but this time the chicken leg flew again.

Yue Xiaoxiao took the chicken leg, opened her small mouth, took a bite, and muttered with her cheeks: "Xiaoxiao doesn't dislike it, thank you Hua Lang for the chicken leg." ”

Hmph, fight with this princess, you still owe some fire.

This firewood was picked up by this princess, and the fire was also lit by this princess.

This chicken leg is rightly eaten.

“.....”

Fu Mujin silently withdrew his hand again, daring to love him for a long time, but he didn't touch the chicken fat.

As soon as he sighed, a mouthful of soft chicken was shoved into his mouth.

Shunhua smiled and handed the chicken to his mouth and asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

He nodded, feeling sweet in his heart.

Yue Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that the chicken leg in her hand was not fragrant, and looked at Xiao Thirteen, the dead man's face was full of food and drink and lay down again.

"Hey, Dead Face, where's your guard?"

Hearing this, Xiao Thirteen silently opened his eyes, quietly looked at the blue night sky, and sighed slightly:

"I don't know, life and death are uncertain."

"Undecided life and death? You guy must have offended someone by secretly poking and prodding, so he was pushed into the water, and if he didn't save him, he deserved it. Yue Xiaoxiao was still worried in his heart that he had an accident that day, and he turned a blind eye.

Little Thirteen didn't explain anything.

He replied coldly, "What does this have to do with you." ”

"You..."