Yan Hua is rarely influenced by anyone.

Not to mention just staring at one person, and a lot of negative emotions will swell.

The more she has experienced, the more negative emotions are squeezed in her heart.

If it can't be resolved, then suppress it and hide it in the bottom of your heart.

Yan Hua has always been extremely rational and has never been disturbed.

This is the first time that a black gas has been aroused at a glance, as if it will fall at any time, blackened, and become another devil who really kills people without blinking an eye and destroys all light.

Yan Hua's heart sank, and he felt that his state was absolutely wrong.

She still sat where she was, and pointed to the bucket next to her: "It's a trivial matter, there is no need to thank you so solemnly. I store this water, can you see if it is enough? ”

Only then did the little general turn his head and see a bucket of water on the top of the mountain, and a clear spring in it.

The little general's eyes lit up, and he thanked him again: "Thank you, girl, with this water, you really don't need to go to the other side of the mountain to carry water." ”

As he spoke, he thought about walking to the other side of the mountain, and saw the steep cliff on the back of the mountain, and the dried blood stains that were clearly visible on it, and the little general couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yan Hua's arm.

At this moment, she was untying the upper shackles and rolling up the sleeves of her cotton coat.

There was also a slightly larger bucket beside her, and she was cleaning her wounds.

The wound with the flesh and skin, even if it healed, looked terrifying.

The bones inside had clearly been re-retaken, the arm was too thin and the bones were clear.

Yes, she didn't know how long she had been here, skinny and skinny, but she was still trying to live, trying to give passers-by a sip of water.

The little general's face was moved, at this time he was looking at the other party's wounds, and for a while he forgot about whether men and women were intimate or not, and they shouldn't be staring at other people's arms so bluntly.

Just as Yan Hua had cleaned the wound and was about to take the medicine, the little general suddenly walked towards her.

Yan Hua's movements paused, and he calmly raised his eyes to look at him.

The little general seemed to feel that he was abrupt at this time, and there was a touch of unnaturalness on his face, but he still squatted down and took the medicine bottle in Yan Hua's hand.

"It's inconvenient for you yourself, Jun is still good at superficial healing, I'll help you."

As he spoke, he had already uncorked the bottle and began to apply medicine to Yan Hua's hideous wound.

The slight tingling made Yan Hua clear how slowly her arm was recovering by self-healing.

The little general was surprised that the girl in front of him didn't even frown, and she survived the pain of the medicine like this?

In this ......, such an unpretentious woman is really rare.

After taking the gold sore medicine, the little general took out his handkerchief and tied it to Yan Hua's wound.

"Prevent deterioration."

"Don't worry, the handkerchief is new and unused."

Inevitably, the little girl in front of her minded, and the little general also explained.

Yan Hua was about to speak, but was blocked back.

But she is not an ancient, she doesn't know what men and women don't kiss, what can't accept men's personal things casually, etc.

So at this time, she only felt that this kind of bandaging was indeed cleaner and more hygienic than the leaves, so she thanked her generously.

The material of the handkerchief was excellent, and she looked at it thoughtfully, and felt that when she had money in the future, she should get another piece and return it to others.

(The way of thinking of people with purity is not to wash it back, but to pay a new one.) ）

After the handkerchief was bandaged, the sleeves fell again, and the little general helped her with the "splints" again.

In fact, she had the 9001 little vulture get a slightly straighter branch to repair it.

After bandaging the injury, Yan Hua thanked him again.

The little general smiled: "It's okay for us to thank you, you rest for a while, and when the pain in your arm subsides, Jun is taking you down." ”

As he spoke, he took out a package from his bosom and divided the bread inside with her.

Yan Hua didn't want to take it, she didn't want to touch other people's food.

But in order not to collapse the character, she still let her eyes shine, took it with some hesitation, and took a small bite after thanking her again.

But after a few bites, she wrapped the cake in leaves and put it in her arms.

It's like reluctance.

The little general immediately understood why she had been able to live on the top of the mountain alone for so long.

I heard that she had hunted a few deer before, and distributed them to those homeless people, and she probably kept some meat for herself, and if she only ate a little every day, and there was enough water to drink, it would indeed allow her to last for so long.

I have to say that this girl is a successful person, and she will not eat it all because he gave her a piece of bread, and then hope that he will give it again.

Her idea was probably that it was an accident to get a piece of cake, and the white flour cake was too precious for ordinary people.

She only thinks about what she has, and thinks about how to save it, so that she can last longer.

It is not surprising that such a girl can survive in such a harsh environment for so long.

What kind of living bodhisattva, what kind of fairy descends to earth, but some foolish people say it casually, and it is not enough to believe it.

The little general didn't look at the little girl with dirty clothes but an extraordinary bearing, but instead pulled the rope and let the water bladders be tied together, and he pulled it up and filled it directly.

It's not easy to carry a bucket down.

Why don't you just stay here?

If someone climbs up again in the future, they can also borrow these buckets for water.

Benefiting others and self-interest.

The little general was busy pouring water here, but after Yan Hua had finished the cake, he got up and walked towards the stone platform hanging on the top of the protruding mountain.

There was also a deerskin that she had shaved, which she intended to use as a furoshi.

Some things need to see light, so they can't be kept in the space all the time, and it's really hard to explain when the time comes.

At this time, she came to pack up her armor and bronze sword.

Deer antler deer blood venison was taken out by her, and it was not easy to fool the little general without these.

Packing up the same things into the deerskin baggage, Yan Hua took out the deer blood and antler velvet separately, and walked to the little general who was still busy pouring water.

"If the general doesn't dislike this little thing, he will give it to the general."

The little general's movements paused, and there was still a sunny smile on his face: "What? ”

He turned his head and saw what Yan Hua was holding in his right hand.

Fresh deer antler velvet and a bucket of blood, presumably deer blood.

He looked up in surprise and looked at the little girl.

Seeing that she was calm, it was not a temptation.

Only then did he smile again and speak: "These can be sold for a lot of money in the pharmacy when you take them back, why did the girl give them to Jun?" ”

Yan Hua was still calm: "I can't take these things with me, I will lose my life on the way, it's a pity to stay here." ”

"If you don't have the ability to take something away, it's better to give it to the general to accept the favor of you to save me down the mountain."

Hearing this, the little general looked at the little girl in front of him, and was really smart and calm.

He didn't shirk it anymore, and the deer blood and deer antler velvet were brought to the army, which were all good supplements.

It's just that when he took it, Yu Guang inadvertently saw Yan Hua's armor and bronze sword, his eyes trembled, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the stone platform.

"So, whose is it?"