Chapter Seventy-One: Accident and Tragedy
Yang Bin naturally wouldn't be intimidated by Chen Tu'er, but he felt that Chen Tu'er was funny in his heart - at this time, he was still holding the county lord's shelf! I don't know how to thank you, but I threaten, obviously a chick.
I looked down on Chen Tu'er in my heart, so I didn't care, and continued to bandage it for a while, Yang Bin stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Don't scream, let's think about how to live!" β
Saying that, Yang Bin's stomach 'gurgled' a little.
Hearing the scream of Yang Bin's stomach, Chen Tu'er suddenly felt a very hungry feeling, "I can't move yet, I will use his ...... temporarily" Thinking, Chen Tu'er snorted and withdrew his hand.
If you want to find food, you either have to look for it yourself, or you can find someone, now the time is only noon, Yang Bin's idea is to walk along the river and watch, if you can find food, you can eat, if you can't find it, you can only eat some coconut fruit, and where the water flows, there must be someone's home.
But Chen Tu'er is a big trouble, he can't walk, and his legs need to be treated as soon as possible.
"This wife hurts me a lot!"
Touching the empty head, thinking about Su Qinghua's rules, the gentleman is far away, and the silver is placed on the pillar, Yang Bin sighed, and then asked Chen Tu'er: "Do you have any silver on you?" β
"No, no, what do you want to do?" Thinking that Yang Bin wanted to make money and kill him, Chen Tu'er raised his vigilance again.
"The son of a daughter can't sit down, I know she won't have it! Hey, God is hungry and blind eagles, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, take one step at a time! β
The last hope was shattered, Yang Bin sighed heavily in his heart and squatted down.
"Can you come up?"
"What are you doing?"
"Carry you!"
"You, don't deliberately please me, I won't give you a chance!"
"Huh!"
Hearing this, Yang Bin's eyes darkened and he almost fell, but then he stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Thank you for not giving me a chance!" I'm so hungry that I'm so hungry, so how do you go? β
Listening to Yang Bin's strange words, Chen Tu'er glared at Yang Bin fiercely, and then said angrily: "You, you go and break two branches for me." β
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Two suitable branches almost exhausted all of Yang Bin's strength...... The subsequent trip was naturally very slow, and Yang Bin also knew that Chen Tu'er was a person who could not be talked to, and the more she talked, the more she thought about the worst, so Yang Bin didn't talk to Chen Tu'er, just looked for it by the river, hoping to get something.
But there was nothing to be found on the riverbank except for the hoof prints and claws of birds and beasts and wild grasses, and although the grass on the riverbank was dense and he might be able to get something, Yang Bin felt that he did not have the strength to trek through the grass.
In the end, Yang Bin picked up a thick weed by the river, vaguely remembered that it was called Meng Meng Bud, and threw it into his mouth, and a bitter taste spread in his mouth.
"It's better to be at home......"
Feeling that there was no poison, Yang Bin bent down and pulled one out, and then handed it to Chen Tu'er.
"I don't eat it!"
Chen Tu'er twisted his face to the grass and continued: "A big man can't even find things, what a stupid pig!" β
"I'll go, and I'll have to have strength to find something! This girl is really pampered, and she has no manners at all! β
Yang Bin was sneering in his heart, and at this moment, Chen Tu'er suddenly stopped, pointed to the river beach in the distance and shouted: "You, look, what is that?" β
Looking in the direction of Chen Tu'er's finger, the grass on the river beach in front of him shook, and a huge black thing was clearly revealed in the trampled grass, and a white fangs were faintly visible on the side!
"Wild boar!"
Yang Bin was shocked in his heart, this is something that can compete with the lion and tiger, and he is almost afraid of himself when he goes crazy!
And in the next moment, Yang Bin whispered: "Don't make a sound!" While holding Chen Tu'er by the waist, he walked two steps quickly and lay down in the grass.
has never been barbarized by a man, Chen Tu'er's brain is blank......
And when she reacted and looked at Yang Bin who was close to her, she was suddenly ashamed and ashamed: "How can he hug me, I'm not his wife!" He still hasn't left yet, he really wants to take advantage of the opportunity...... Whether it was or not, he deserved to be punished for his repeated and repeated audacity towards me. β
Thinking about it, Chen Tu'er gently squeezed the sachet towards Yang Bin, and a faint powder did not fall on Yang Bin's body.
Yang Bin didn't notice it, and from the gap in the grass, Yang Bin stared at the wild boar's buttocks, and hunger rose in his heart.
Of course, what he wanted was not to eat wild boar, but to think that the wild boar was an omnivore, and it must have found something in the grass when it tossed around in the grass like this, and if the wild boar could eat it, he could naturally eat it, at least stronger than the weeds!
Lying in the grass felt a little itchy, Yang Bin knew that the air in the grass was not circulating, dirty, and the skin would be a little uncomfortable, so he didn't pay much attention to it
The wild boar tossed for a while, jumped from the grass to the river, and then Yang Bin saw that this wild boar was actually a big coffee of three or four hundred catties!
Glad in his heart for his caution, after the wild boar drank the water and ran away, Yang Bin ran to the place where the wild boar was tossing just now, and looked down to see that the ground was in a mess, and the green vines and heart-shaped green were scattered all over the place.
Yang Bin immediately felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart when he saw itβisn't this a sweet potato, it has actually appeared here!
Sweet potatoes come from Southeast Asia, high yield and drought resistance, an acre of land can harvest two or three thousand catties, although the role is not obvious in the south, but in the north, if it is a poor harvest years, it is a life-saving thing!
Of course, Yang Bin can't use this effect now, what Yang Bin thinks of is another role of sweet potatoes - making wine! What comes to mind is the old white gan of later generations, the second pot head!
Now the grain here is expensive, and the grain wine is too expensive!
Looking at the ground again, sure enough, there was a sweet potato residue that fell when the wild boar was gnawing, and there was a mouse hole on the ground, seeing this, Yang Bin suddenly understood, this must be the vole stole the sweet potatoes planted by the farmers here, and then the sweet potatoes sprouted here, which means that there must be people nearby!
Thinking like this, Yang Bin suddenly came to his senses, bent down and searched in the grass, and after a while, a huge sweet potato arrived!
"I will rely on it to make a fortune in the future, remember that this thing likes barren land the most, go back and buy a barren Zhuangzi, plant it for hundreds of acres, and my brother will also be the local owner of the old wealth, live an idle life, it is really a great disaster, there will be a blessing after death......"
There seemed to be a golden avenue in front of him, holding sweet potatoes, Yang Bin smiled unconsciously.
In the oblique stab, Chen Tu'er looked at Yang Bin's smile, and suddenly felt creepy in his heart: "What is he holding?" The smile is so insidious, it must be poison! Luckily, I was prepared, and now it's time for me to have a seizure, the more active this thing is, the faster it attacks! β
Itchy!
Starting from the lower back, Yang Bin scratched it, and then felt the itch rise to his back, and at the same time spread to his thighs, "Could it be that there is a miasma in the grass?" Yang Bin thought as he scratched, and then walked out of the grass.
But the itch is still spreading, reaching the chest, and the itch seems to be still penetrating into the body, "It's really happy and sad!" Regardless of the image, Yang Bin scratched hard all over his body, and blood was scratched out in many places, but he felt as if the itch continued to drill into the bones!
"What can I do? This miasma is so powerful! β
The more he scratched Yang Bin, the more shocked he became.