Chapter 108: Who the hell is the string
"Mo Lan!"
Han Che heard the clansmen's shouts, and without a moment of hesitation, he dropped what he was holding and strode over.
And the string, who almost fell to the ground, immediately blackened his face with anger.
Mo Lan immediately snorted and laughed when she saw the embarrassed appearance of the strings.
Deserve! Let you have bad intentions!
"Mo Lan, what's wrong with your hand?"
At this point, Han Che had already walked in front of her and reached out to grab her little hand, and when he saw a bloody cut on her finger, he immediately frowned and asked, "Where is Sanqi powder?" ”
"Huh?" Mo Lan was still gloating to herself, but she didn't react.
But Han Che couldn't wait, bent over to get close to her, reached out and pulled up the embroidered bag on her waist to rummage, but he didn't find it after a few searches, he didn't give up and actually went to her animal skin underwear to grope, because he knew that Mo Lan's animal skin cotton clothing had specially sewn inner bags, which were used to hold some small items that were not easy to lose.
Feeling the cold and warm big hand sticking to his underwear, Mo Lan immediately blushed!
Oh, I also said that the string guy is blatant, and the cold guy is even more blatant! The public doesn't know how to shy away from it!
She hurriedly raised her hand and patted away the big hand that Han Che stretched out into her ribs and groped under her and said, "What are you doing?" I'll take it myself! ”
Only then did Han Che withdraw his hand, and when Mo Lan took out the little medicine powder left, he took it and carefully sprinkled it near the wound on her finger little by little, with a serious expression throughout the whole process, without the slightest sense of discomfort and inappropriateness, and made her embarrassed seriously, as if she was the one who was thinking wrongly!
In just a moment, the bleeding from Mo Lan's fingers stopped.
To be honest, Mo Lan's medicinal powder is much stronger than those mashed hemostatic herbs, but Mo Lan said that it was a pity that he only found these, and what other herbs were estimated to be found again in the warm season.
Seeing that the bleeding stopped, Han Che breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a small spare needle and willow cloth from her embroidery bag to bandage her fingers, and then helped her sit aside, and ordered: "Don't move, I'll do it!" ”
Mo Lan pointed to the side of the cutlery and asked, "But gone?" ”
Han Che picked up the stone knife and began to cut the slices of meat, while casually replying, "The string priest has learned. ”
"Really? The string priest is really ingenious, smarter than a woman, don't you say it's cold? ”
Mo Lan sat on the stone bench, crossed Erlang's legs and hummed softly, yin and yang weird.
Hearing this, Han Che suddenly put down the stone knife, turned around and arched his fingers and flicked Mo Lan's head, and reprimanded angrily: "What is?" What do you think? ”
"What did I think? I didn't think about anything! "It's just that someone is doing it too obviously!
Mo Lan covered her head and raised her head to stare at Han Che.
A hint of amusement appeared in Han Che's eyes, and he looked at Mo Lan and said, "Give me a word to describe your own mood." ”
"Cranky, eat flying vinegar!" Mo Lan slipped out casually. After speaking, he immediately glared at Han Che angrily, "Hey! Don't keep asking me for words, okay? I didn't think about it! ”
"If you don't, you won't hurt your hands!" Han Che pointed out sharply.
"Who made him stick to you all the time!" Mo Lan muttered unhappily.
"The String Priest is a man...... I'll explain to you later. Han Che frowned slightly and said, then stretched out his hand and flicked Mo Lan and instructed: "Rest well now, don't think about it anymore!" ”
Mo Lan pursed her lips and snorted.
Only then did Han Che turn around and continue to make teppanyaki.
Soon, Zhan Hong, who rushed over after hearing the news, also came forward and asked, "Is Miss Mo Lan okay?" ”
"Yes, very!"
Without waiting for Han Che to answer, Mo Lan poked her head out from behind Han Che with a sunny smile on her face, and by the way, she showed Zhan Hong and the string that slowly walked behind Zhan Hong, showing her injured and bandaged fingers.
"Seriously injured? Would you like to let the strings show you? ”
Zhan Hong hurriedly asked with concern when he saw it.
"Why did you let him see it?" Mo Lan was stunned.
Zhan Hong hurriedly explained: "Xian is not only the priest of our horned wolf clan, but also the position of a witch doctor. ”
When Mo Lan heard this, she couldn't help but be slightly surprised. It seems that this guy is really a bit capable!
Remembering that Han Che said to explain to her later just now, she was suspicious. Could it be this guy, what other unknown background can't he have?
Who the hell is String? She's curious.
However, she didn't want him to heal the injury, so she smiled and waved her hand and said, "No need, a little injury is not in the way." ”
"Really, don't you need to? Small injuries are sometimes easy to festering and pus, so it's safer to let the witch doctor see it! ”
Zhan Hong is not joking, in their tribe, because of poor handling, there are not a few people who have suppurated and festered into big injuries due to a small wound!
"Don't worry, Mo Lan is a witch doctor herself."
Han Che put all the sliced meat on the hot stone slab and began to fry it, while taking the time to raise his head and say to Zhan Hong.
"Miss Moran is a witch doctor?"
Zhan Hong was surprised this time!
"What? Am I not like it? ”
Mo Lan's eyes immediately widened, and she raised her pointed chin and said.
"It's not that it's not like it, but I didn't expect it! Miss Mo Lan is really amazing! ”
Mo Lan's identity as a witch doctor made Zhan Hong a little unimaginable, in his opinion, the witch doctor is a particularly mysterious profession, although the status of the string in the clan is below him, but every time he is with the string, he feels that he is far from him.
Because Xian is also a witch doctor, as long as the clansmen's injuries pass through his hands, they will definitely heal quickly. But sometimes I deal with it hastily, and usually the injury worsens.
He always felt that Xian's slender and white hands seemed to have divine power, and Xian was different from other males, who had dark and rough skin, Xian not only had a handsome face and smooth skin, but also had a much whiter body than others, and even some females were not as good as him.
Oh yes! It is also Mo Lan's skin that is tender and tender and comparable to Xian, but Xian's complexion is pale, while Mo Lan's little face is pink and pink, like ripe berries. It makes people want to take a bite when they see it.
"Indeed, I didn't expect the Holy Witch to be a witch doctor."
Xian had already approached, and was obviously surprised to hear the conversation between the three of them.
"Who's to say it isn't? We don't even know we're witch doctors! Since we are peers, we must learn from each other when we have time! ”
Mo Lan smiled and arched his hand at the chord.
"Sparring?" Zhan Hong didn't understand what it meant.
"It means to exchange and discuss and learn from each other!"
Mo Lan glanced at Zhan Hong, big stupid cow! Obviously, Han Che understood the chords, only this Zhan Hong couldn't understand it.
"The Holy Witch laughed, how can my wisdom compare to you?"
Mo Lan's eyes narrowed slightly when she heard this, this guy is humble and inexplicable, what is his idea?
Mo Lan was puzzled when he saw that he had already stepped forward and handed a pair of clean and white Yuli chopsticks to Han Che.
"Han Che, this is for you, do you see what I'm doing?"
Han Che was just about to turn the meat slices with chopsticks, so he took it and looked at it, there were no barbs, no different lengths, and the polished ones were particularly smooth, and he nodded: "You learned very quickly, and you did a very good job!" ”
Hearing Han Che's compliment, Xian suddenly smiled on his face, reached out and took out another fork that was not done, and said, "It's just that this fork is not easy to do, can you go to my crypt and teach me again later?" ”
Oh, it's exciting! Seduced her husband in front of her, who is tolerable or unbearable!
"Xian, don't be in a hurry, there are still a lot of tableware in this place, and I will send a special technical team to teach you in the future! Oh, by the way, the captain of my technical team is named Amai, a beautiful and smart girl, I believe that I will like it very much! ”
Mo Lan deliberately interjected, and after speaking, she pretended to be distressed and said: "My family is cold, there are too many things to be busy!" You have to take care of the affairs of the clan, and you have to take care of me, so I'm afraid I don't have much time to teach others! Xian, you're a sensible person, you shouldn't be upset about this, right? ”
Mo Lan beat around the bush, just to imply that Han Che was not allowed to go, and believed that Han Che could understand the chords.
Sure enough, after listening to her words, Xian's eyes dimmed slightly, but after a pause, he said again: "If you really don't have any leisure, then I can wait." ”
Mo Lan was just about to say no, completely breaking the string's thoughts, but Han Che suddenly looked up at the string and replied, "No need, I'll take the time to go over later." ”
When Mo Lan heard this, her face immediately changed!
And the string's face is like a child who has received candy, and the joy is overflowing.
"Really? That's really...... That's great! ”
Mo Lan's teeth grinding, this is dead cold! actually agreed to someone else's invitation in front of her! The important thing is that this other person is Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it!
I'm mad at her!
Mo Lan was angry and rushed up, stood up suddenly, and was about to leave in a big stride!
The next moment, Han Che reached out to hold her wrist, frowned, and said, "If you don't have a good rest, where are you going?" ”
"Go to the toilet!"
Mo Lan's face was stinky like constipation for more than ten days, she raised her hand to shake off the cold, and ran away angrily!
Han Che glanced at the direction where Mo Lan was gone, and his brows furrowed even tighter.
"Where did she say? Han Che, do you want people to follow? ”
Zhan Hong looked at Mo Lan's unhappy look, and couldn't help but say to Han Che with a little worry.
Han Che just shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”
Then he picked up the stone knife, took a piece of animal meat from which he made the steak, and began to make it.
Death chills! Bastard! Knowing that she doesn't like strings, he still promised to meet him, where did he put her?
Shit's marriage! She saw that her and Han Che's relationship was in vain! What to say about vows and alliances, and what to say until death, are all deceitful nonsense!
One look, and he was immediately hooked! She admits that the strings are more beautiful than her, but Han Che doesn't fall so easily, right? Thinking that she was defeated at the hands of a man, she was so aggrieved!
Especially, seeing the two of them standing side by side in front of the stone slab from a distance, Han Che was seriously teaching Xian to make steak, and Xian was also smiling very happily, she was so angry that she wanted to explode!
"Death chill! I'm going to be separated from you! I don't want you anymore! You bastard big-tailed wolf! Kick you to death! You're going to find the strings! I'm not unfamiliar with you! ”
Mo Lan hated to kick the stones under her feet, and felt that her internal organs were on fire!
"Yes, I'm hungry! It's not that I'm angry with that wolf-hearted cold lung! ”
Mo Lan roared angrily.
"Since you're hungry, come and eat!"
A soft, deep voice suddenly sounded behind her.
Mo Lan turned around suddenly, and saw Han Che looking at her with a gentle smile on his face, holding a piece of animal skin wrapped in steaming animal meat in his hand.
"Don't eat it!"
Mo Lan immediately changed her face, turned her head and left!
Han Che stretched out his big hand and directly scooped the person into his arms and hugged him tightly.
"Heart-shaped steak, you don't eat it either?"
Mo Lan was stunned when she heard this, and she paused when she wanted to struggle.
Heart-shaped steak? What did he do? For her?
She once told him that heart-shaped steak is a couple's meal, which represents love and honey, and is the best food to coax girls! I didn't expect him to remember it and make it for her to eat?
In an instant, the anger turned to nothing!