97 burns

Yi Yue only felt a hot pain on her face and hands, like someone smeared chili sauce on her, and as if someone had poured hot oil on her, and the fine burning sensation made her feel painful.

She stood up, her eyelids were so hot that she didn't dare to open them, her consciousness was already awake, the burning pain made her crawl to escape from the place where the sun was shining, and in the panic, her right hand fell down the stone steps empty, and after a scream, she didn't know who stopped her and put it on the ground, so that she could avoid being thrown into a mess.

She helplessly reached out and pulled the man's clothes, and cried as soon as she spoke: "It's so hot to death...... It's hot, it's hot...... It's so spicy...... Woo......" she described her feelings incoherently.

Before the man could reply, his ears caught the sound of running water, and he quickly turned around and ran towards the stream.

She desperately needed to relieve the burning sensation because she ran too fast and couldn't open her eyes to see the road and fell.

Trembling, she stood up and ran to the water gushing out from the bottom of the stone steps, groping her little hands to dip her little hands in the water first, the burning pain disappeared in an instant when the cold and the scorching heat touched, but it was only for a moment, and she was held back before she could finish her breath.

Then the fiery sensation returned, and the coldness of the stream was transmitted to her brain, making her even more uncomfortable.

For the comfort of that moment, she kept pouring water on her hands and face, and the burning pain came in waves like ocean waves, but it was much better than the continuous pain of soaking in boiling water before.

She poured water on herself again and again, her face, hands, and the places that were not covered by her clothes were so hot that it seemed to have been pickled with peppers, and the burning sensation was so strong that it seemed to ignite a fire on her skin, and the intense heat of the burn made her tears fall non-stop.

"Come here, you're useless like that." The voice is low and magnetic, with some heavy metallic texture, and the undertone is not emotional.

She hurriedly raised her head, squinting in pain and looking through her water-stained eyelashes, only to see a vague figure.

Thinking that he really couldn't handle it, he stood up on the ground, and when he thought about it, his feet slipped and he fell into the water, and he screamed in pain from the stones in the water.

The child struggled to stand up with his little hands, and walked towards the figure in embarrassment, squinting his eyes and not seeing clearly, only feeling that the remaining droplets of water on his face were evaporated by the burning sensation without a trace, and there was no coolness at all.

She wiped her face with her wet little hands, the temperature on that hand made the burning pain on her face even worse, and she quickly put it down and didn't dare to move again, and stood in front of the figure.

When I got closer, I saw that it was the captain.

He took her hand and wiped the water droplets on her little hand with paper, the friction of the paper made the burning pain more intense, and she couldn't bear it. I wanted to shout but felt that I couldn't trouble the captain, so I flattened my mouth and puffed out my cheeks, and only the tears fell one by one, but the place where the hot tears flowed was even hotter.

After the water in her hands dried, the captain smeared something on her, and it was so cold that it almost instantly forced back the burning sensation that made her unbearable.

She wiped her tears with her other free hand, trying to keep her eyes open as he applied her medicine, a transparent layer of shiny hands, as if they had been coated with glycerin or aloe vera.

Knowing that the unbearable heat on his body has been cured, it seems that the pain that is still hot is not so unbearable, and the tears in his big eyes slowly stopped.

After wiping the medicine with this hand, she also took the initiative to give the other hand, watching her little paws that were red like braised pig's trotters being coated with medicine, shining with oily light, she sadly found that it was more like braised pig's trotters.

The adult's hands are very rough, the palm lines are very deep, and at first glance it is a person who often does rough work and does not pay attention to maintenance, and when he touches her skin when applying the medicine, he has a slight scratching sensation, but his strength is very light, so that she does not feel much pain.

His hand looked bigger than her brother's, and there was a long pink scar on the back of the hand, and his skin was darker, and even her hand, which was so red that it looked like a braised pig's trotters, looked much whiter and tenderer than his.

Leaning forward, she could still smell some faint tobacco smell from him, not choking, thick with some dry sunshine smell.

This reminded her of her father, who didn't smoke, but because of work, he would get this smell on his body, and he couldn't wash it off for a long time, so he stubbornly became a part of his breath.

Thinking divergence stopped when the paper rubbed against her face, she hissed and shouted, "Tap tap ......"

He ignored her, just sped up and did it before she was about to cry again, and quickly drugged her bare skin.

The last glimmer of fire burned on his skin was extinguished, and the toddler was so relaxed that he seemed to be able to fly into the sky, and with tears in the corners of his eyes, he stood next to him as he wiped his hands with paper and put a lid on a large box of medicine written on it that she did not recognize.

As soon as she looked down, she saw a knife on the ground and a half-peeled brown stalk of a plant that revealed white flesh.

The handle of the knife was tattooed with a circle of dark lines to resist slipping, and she bent down and stretched out her little hand to pick it up, but she didn't hold it with one hand, and it took two hands to barely hold it higher.

"Don't move!" The captain's voice was two points colder, and he stretched out his hand and said coldly, "Give it to me!" ”

She was stunned for a moment, and laboriously handed him the handle of the knife, she still remembered that the sharp point of the object taught by her mother should not be pointed at others.

The big hand grabbed the knife, and the blade flashed with a cold light as the angle changed, and the adult's breath was not so cold again.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have moved, don't be angry." She took a step forward, tentatively tugging at his sleeve and shaking it gently, her glutinous milk voice trembling a little, and the shout he had just made her a little scared.

The captain didn't speak, just glanced at her lightly, "You go and play." ”

The tone is calm, not like an angry look.

The child was relieved, nodded, turned around a little happily, didn't want to be tripped over something, staggered and just stood firmly, he heard a "bang" above his head, and when he looked up, the lid on the silver bucket that had not been placed firmly was just stopped by the captain's outstretched hand.

She shivered in fear, and glanced at the captain, who still had no displeasure at her, and ran to her cave to see the eggs that had been lost all night.

This look made her very excited.

The child came out of the hole with the egg in his hand, and called out to his uncle to come to the captain, and looked around, and found that only the captain was in the hole, and the others and Wallons were gone, and they didn't know what to do.

She withdrew her gaze and held the egg in her two small hands to show the adult who was sitting on a stone peeling, "Look, you see, it's coming out of its shell." ”

The captain glanced at it casually, did not speak, and continued to peel the skin with a knife, and the smooth cutting sound of "swish" sounded very rhythmic.

There is a thin slit on the surface of the eggshell that looks like a stone, and the source is a small eggshell that has been pecked open by chance, and there is an occasional "chirp" sound.