When Lu Xiaoyao got the tiger meat back to the cave, he was so tired that he fell directly on the fire.

"Goo-goo..."Zhao Cong's stomach screamed unconsciously, sitting next to Zhao Guanlan, looking at Lu Xiaoyao pitifully.

Lu Xiaoyao sighed, to be honest, she is so tired that she can't straighten her waist now, but there is no way, Zhao Cong is hungry, she is hungry too.

He quickly cut off a tree, cut off two pieces of tiger meat wrapped in plantain leaves, and roasted it on the fire.

Looking at Lu Xiaoyao's movements, Zhao Cong's eyes became hot, and his expression became salivating.

Soon, the smell of meat wafted in the cave, and Lu Xiaoyao smelled this smell, and his fatigue disappeared a lot.

Although the meat was saltless and smelly, Lu Xiaoyao, who was extremely hungry, still couldn't care so much, so he cut a piece to Zhao Cong, and the two of them ate it.

After eating the meat, Lu Xiaoyao regained a lot of strength, went to the mountain stream to drink water, and brought water back to Zhao Cong with the kettle that Zhao Guanlan carried, and his nervous nerves gradually relaxed.

Zhao Cong was young, and followed Lu Xiaoyao all the way into the mountains, at this time he was full of food and drink, and he couldn't resist the sleepiness, and fell asleep on the tiger skin that Lu Xiaoyao laid for him and Zhao Guanlan.

Zhao Cong fell asleep, and Lu Xiaoyao added firewood to the fire, and then came to Zhao Guanlan's side.

Zhao Guanlan was still unconscious, because of the injury, the brows on his pale face were tightly wrinkled, and he still moaned faintly from time to time.

"Hmm... water..."

Lu Xiaoyao leaned his head over, wanting to hear what Zhao Guanlan was saying, but he didn't expect that he would touch the heat on his face.

Lu Xiaoyao's body tightened, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand to probe Zhao Guanlan's forehead, and her heart was hot.

Zhao Guanlan had a fever.

Lu Xiaoyao reached out to feel Zhao Guanlan's pulse, because the injury was not treated, Zhao Guanlan had a fever.

Now there is nothing, naturally there is no condition to deal with the injury, and now the plan is to cool down.

Lu Xiaoyao tore up his clothes, soaked them with water in the kettle, and cooled Zhao Guanlan over and over again.

When Lu Xiaoyao found the wine bottle, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

Zhao Guanlan has a big life.

Lu Xiaoyao soaked the liquor with his clothes, wiped Zhao Guanlan's palms and neck over and over again, and tossed until the middle of the night before finally letting the temperature on Zhao Guanlan's body cool down.

Zhao Guanlan cooled down, Lu Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, approached him, and closed his eyes.

"Cold, cold ......" Zhao Guanlan felt that he was in two heavens of ice and fire, one moment it was extremely hot, and the other was so cold that it was biting.

The cold feeling cut his body like a knife, and he couldn't help but moan.

Lu Xiaoyao didn't fall asleep, he was afraid that something would happen to Zhao Guanlan, and after hearing his low moan, Lu Xiaoyao suddenly opened his eyes.

"Cold..."Zhao Guanlan's teeth were chattering, his body was curled up together, and he frowned painfully, this look made Lu Xiaoyao's heart screw together.

The firewood in the cave burned very strongly, Lu Xiaoyao didn't feel cold, Zhao Guanlan had this feeling of being cold and hot because of his fever.

Looking at his tall body curled up, Lu Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment before starting to undress.

Touching the warmth, Zhao Guanlan hugged Lu Xiaoyao tightly with one hand, and the warmth of the whole body made him sigh unconsciously, and hugged Lu Xiaoyao even tighter.

Zhao Guanlan's sudden action made Lu Xiaoyao stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he didn't dare to make a move, and let him hold him.

Although Zhao Guanlan's breathing was very weak, the strong masculine aura still filled the tip of Lu Xiaoyao's nose, making her blush unconsciously.

Zhao Guanlan's body was very cold, so cold that Lu Xiaoyao was uncomfortable, hesitated for a while, Lu Xiaoyao stretched out his hand, slowly circled him tightly, and poked his head out of Zhao Guanlan's arms to look at her secretly.

Lu Xiaoyao probed, Zhao Guanlan thought that the warmth in his arms would leave him, so he pushed harder, and his head was still leaning towards Lu Xiaoyao's face.

Lu Xiaoyao's face is chubby, although it is ugly, he has been pampered in the Lu family since he was a child, and his skin is fine.

Zhao Guanlan's actions made Lu Xiaoxiao startled, his mouth opened slightly, and then it was convenient for Zhao Guanlan.

Zhao Guanlan felt that he was dying of thirst, and after touching the feeling of moisture, there was a feeling of a long drought and a rainy day, until Lu Xiaoyao's breathing was not smooth, he turned his head slightly and fell into a drowsy again.

Seeing that Zhao Guanlan didn't move, Lu Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to get up, but Zhao Guanlan was still holding her.

Following

Zhao Cong woke up and saw the two people hugging each other, Zhao Guanlan's expression was soothing, yesterday's paleness was much lighter, Lu Xiaoyao wrung his brows, the cotton clothes were still covered on Zhao Guanlan's body, but he was shivering with cold, seeing this scene, Zhao Cong's eyes were hot, and Lu Xiaoyao's eyes changed a lot.

got up and added some firewood, Zhao Cong returned to the two of them, pulled the tiger skin on the ground, and covered Lu Xiaoyao on his body.

Zhao Cong's movements woke up Lu Xiaoyao, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, only to find that the sky was already bright.

Guarding Zhao Guanlan last night, Lu Xiaoyao tossed until almost dawn before closing his eyes, and his eyes were still astringent at this time.

Looking at the sky, Lu Xiaoyao stretched out his hand to cover Zhao Guanlan's forehead, and after the temperature was normal, Lu Xiaoyao was relieved.

"Pack up, let's go home."

Lu Xiaoyao said to Zhao Cong, when he got up, the tiger skin slipped down, and Lu Xiaoyao's heart warmed.

Zhao Cong tied up the tiger meat, Lu Xiaoyao knew that he didn't have much strength, and he didn't ask him to carry more, so he gave him a small part, and carried the rest on himself.

The trailer made yesterday was not firm, so Lu Xiaoyao re-strengthened it and spread the tiger skin on it, so he struggled to help Zhao Guanlan up.

The way back was still not easy, Lu Xiaoyao waved the sickle to open the way, while protecting Zhao Cong and dragging Zhao Guanlan down the mountain with difficulty.

When the three of them entered the village, it was already after noon.

The news that Zhao Guanlan was seriously injured in fighting the tiger and was rescued by Lu Xiaoyao also spread throughout the village.

At the same time, the tiger meat on Lu Xiaoyao and Zhao Cong also made the villagers salivate.

Lu Xiaoyao ignored the discussion and gaze of the villagers, and directly took Zhao Cong to drag Zhao Guanlan home.

When the eldest aunt heard that Lu Xiaoyao had brought Zhao Guanlan back, she was so shocked that the clothes in her hands fell to the ground, and she hurriedly got up and ran out.

"Xiaohu, your brother isn't dead, is he?"

As soon as Lu Xiaoyao dragged Zhao Guanlan into the gate, the eldest aunt rushed in, and her unceremonious inquiry.

Lu Xiaoyao's brows twisted, and Zhao Cong had already spoken.

"Auntie, my brother is fine, but he passed out in a coma, but fortunately, his life is still there." The child didn't think so much, and the eldest aunt asked, and he answered honestly.