"Bad thing, what now?"

Looking at the two people who were hugging each other tightly under the mountain rock, Hu San's eyes rolled, and then he pouted his tail, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted at the mountain rock with his throat: "I said Brother Yang, you have a good time biting two mouths, and the whole thing is almost done...... They're still thirsty! ”

The little fox's voice suddenly stirred Yang Congxun's heart, and he hurriedly let go of the cherry lips of the wonderful person in front of him, twisted his red face to the side, and gasped heavily.

At this moment, Yang Congxun suddenly felt a pink fist the size of a bean bag lightly slammed on his right shoulder, and at the same time, a girl's voice with a little shyness sounded in his ears: "You disciple, don't you let me down quickly!" ”

Being so little bit by the beautiful woman in his arms, Yang Congxun woke up after realizing it: "Yes, yes, Xiaosheng will obey his fate." Miss Rongyu, it is definitely not Yang who intends to be abrupt......"

Who knew that Yang Conggang was halfway through his speech, and the beautiful woman in his arms suddenly screamed 'ah'.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of pink lotus-like jade arms wrapped heavily around Yang Congxun's neck again: "Trouble the boy to pick me up...... I broke my foot. ”

Yes, it seems that the girl was hiding from insects on the rocks before...... Running a little too fast.

Since the beauty has a life, then it is what she wants.

The relatives were all kissed, hugged and hugged, so they simply carried the people back to the carriage and found some wound medicine splints to treat them...... If you think the male protagonist, he shouldn't be stingy with this little effort.

So Yang Congxun carefully picked up the beautiful woman like this, led Hu San and Qingli, who were holding a leather whip and tambourine with a water bladder on their heads, and returned to the carriage that had stopped outside the forest before.

It is said that Yang Congxun gently put down Chu'er in his arms, made him lie on his back on the car board, and then used his hands to hold Chu'er's ankles and soles that were swollen and tall, but still as clean as jade.

Then, Yang Congxun took out the wound medicine package from the carriage, found some bone-setting powder to reduce swelling and relieve pain, and applied it to the girl's injury.

After that, Yang Congxun used a sharp knife to cut off some slightly straight branches, cut them into slippery wooden sticks, and tied them tightly on both sides of the girl's calves with strips of cloth to fix the affected area.

After all this was done, Hu San instructed the thirteen Taibao, who had just been scattered around the carriage to pick up some dried pine branches and needles, so as to light a blazing bonfire.

As the saying goes, 'There's nothing in this world that can't be solved with a barbecue; If there is, then two'!

Looking at the roast chicken that was worn on the branches, roasted all over the body until golden brown, and squeaked and dripping oil, the little fox Qingli raised her head and swallowed a mouthful of saliva quite loudly, and then turned her head to look at the girl beside her who was stretching out her hands to warm the fire: "Chu'er, I don't think the two of them are bad people who are heinous and evil; Why don't you remember the villains and forgive them first? Besides, didn't you also look up and kiss the one surnamed Yang? ”

Seeing that Qingli actually mentioned Fang Cai's shameful thing, the girl's cheeks suddenly turned red: "Bah, Li'er, you still have the face to mention this stubble!" If it weren't for the illusion you cast, how could people suffer such a big loss! ”

Seeing that the girl was pretending to be angry and looking for herself, Qingli blocked her ears with her paws, clamped her tail, and jumped to the other side of the fire with a sting, and stared at the roast chicken leg in Hu San's hand, and swallowed her saliva incessantly.

Finding that Qingli was pretending to be deaf and dumb with her, she first covered her mouth and chuckled, then raised her red little face, and looked at Yang Congxun, who was touching her nose and holding back: "Until now, I don't know your name...... The gentleman who keeps sticking his tongue out of people's mouths? ”

After speaking, the girl herself smiled a little shyly: "If I hadn't guessed that this might be an illusion performed by Li'er, Fang Cai would have opened her mouth and bitten it directly...... My name is Ilmu. Ji Bu Chu, you can also call me 'Chu'er' like Li'er, but I prefer you to call me by my Han name, Lingque! Can you tell me your name now? ”

To the surprise of the sparrow, Yang Congxun, who had been shy and bowed his head before, actually raised his head with an "ah" when he heard his name, and stared at himself with a pair of copper bell-like eyes: "You are Yiermu?" ”

In the book, Yang Congxun's biological mother is named 'Ji Lantai. Zakshan', which translates as 'Kind Caixia'.

But Huang Er's grandmother in Xuanyuan Cave told Yang Congxun that before marrying Yang Xindu, Yang Cixia had another surname: Yiermu.

This 'Ilmu' is directly translated into Chinese, which means the elf of the forest.

In the eyes of the Gegeao clan, whether it is a bird singing and fluttering on the branches, or a beast resting in the forest, there is a 'Yilmu' behind it who rules and governs the every move of the clan.

Skylarks have 'irmu' of larks, and muntjac have 'irmu' of muntjac.

And in the 'Gege' clan, there are very few talented girls who can master a spell that sounds particularly mysterious and mysterious.

They can use tambourines, singing, or whistling to talk to the 'Irmu' behind the birds and animals in the forest, and even ask the noble 'Irmu' to drive the tribe to serve the girl.

Girls who are able to do this are often chosen as saints by Gege'ao, and are given the sacred surname 'Irmu' before their own names.

Yang Cixia was originally Gegeao's 'Yiermu', but later fell in love with Yang Xindu because of her dead heart, and she was determined to stay by her lover's side from now on.

Therefore, after giving birth to Yang Congxun, Yang Cixia specially set off to return to Gegeao, and handed over her duties as a saint to the patriarch in public, and also gave up the surname of 'Yiermu'.

The young girl in front of her actually called herself 'Ilmu', could she be the girl who succeeded her mother and served as the new generation of saints in Gegeao?

Finding that Yang Cong was staring at him intently, the sparrow's face was slightly red: "Maybe you will think that I am talking big and bragging, when I was the enemy of you by the spring, this ability is all on the ancestral tambourine, once you leave the tambourine, you will no longer have the ability to drive birds and beasts to serve, but the name of 'Yiermu' is something that outsiders can't pretend to be anyway." ”

After that, the sparrow glanced up at the crescent moon in the sky, and then hummed softly: "Ao Woo Ao Woo ......"

As the girl's clear and melodious song sounded, the nocturnal birds on the nearby branches that occasionally chirped once or twice suddenly closed their mouths as if they were gagged by an invisible plug.

Immediately afterwards, these fowls who had just stopped their mouths opened their mouths again at the same time, and cried in unison with the girl's song.

Although the night owl's cry sounded more cacophony and harsh, far less melodious than the girl's song, it was not difficult to tell that the birds were trying to sing in chorus to the beat of the girl's song!

If it weren't for the saint who was intimate with all kinds of 'Irmu', who could drive the birds of the forest to join her with her singing voice alone?