Yang Ruoqing smiled, "On your ass, let alone being taken away by it, it's a full meal!" ”

Luo Fengtang: "......"

The blood stain was almost cleaned up, and Yang Ruoqing began to sprinkle anti-inflammatory drugs into the wound.

After anti-inflammatory drugs, there are gold sore drugs to stop bleeding.

These two kinds of medicinal powders have been sprinkled into it, ouch, I'll go, it's enough for Luo Fengtang to drink a pot.

She was ready to listen to his cries of pain, but he only tensed up for a moment, trembling slightly, and didn't even snort.

"Ouch, iron-blooded real man, isn't this called?" She couldn't help but quip.

Luo Fengtang gasped and shook his head, "Compared to the injuries I suffered in the past, this is actually nothing!" It's just that the location is not very good, and it is inconvenient for me to take medicine......"

"Ouch, you're wrong, this position is good enough, then the eagle is enough to give you face!" Yang Ruoqing pouted.

"Why do you say that?" He asked, looking at him.

Yang Ruoqing gestured with her finger near the wound on his buttocks, and said, "If this wound goes down a few inches, it will peck at your balls, if that thing is pecked, ten bottles of gold sore medicine will not be a problem!" ”

Luo Fengtang is full of black lines!

The bleeding was stopped, and Yang Ruoqing tore off a piece of close-fitting clothing on her body and tore it into long strips, and bandaged Luo Fengtang simply.

"Hold on, it'll be over in no time!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"Hmm." Luo Fengtang responded in a muffled voice.

Yang Ruoqing finished the last point, and was just about to help him lift his pants, when his fingers suddenly paused.

The eye caught a glimpse of the side of his left buttocks, which was the size of a fingernail.

Gray-brown, at first glance, she thought it was a scar.

When she got closer, she was surprised.

It's not a scar, it's a branded wolf head pattern!

In modern parlance, it's a tattoo.

"Qing'er ......"

Luo Fengtang waited left and right, without waiting for Yang Ruoqing's reminder.

He couldn't help but call out to her, trying to urge.

Before the words came out, the soft and warm fingertips suddenly gently stroked his ass and pressed it.

Luo Fengtang was petrified instantly, and his face turned red.

"Qing'er, you ......"

"Tang Yanzi, you are so powerful, your ass is the most stylish I have ever seen!"

She suddenly said loudly.

"When did you tattoo a wolf's head on your butt? Tsk, it's too domineering! ”

Yang Ruoqing was still talking excitedly.

Luo Fengtang was stunned, and also raised his hand to stroke behind him.

"Qing'er, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand? He looked dazed.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened and pointed behind him, "On your ass, there is a brand of a wolf's head, so big ......"

She gestured with her fingernails, "What, you don't know? ”

Luo Fengtang still shook his head blankly.

"It's behind me, how can I see it?" He said.

"Could you be mistaken? It's a fuzzy birthmark, right? I don't remember how bored I was to get tattooed there! Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and said very firmly: "I guarantee with my chastity, and discipline, I read it right, it's not a birthmark, or a cleaned wolf head tattoo!" ”

"The wolf's eyes are still green, and the mouth and fangs are very clear!"

"And such a thing?" Luo Fengtang's eyes were full of consternation.

If it weren't for Qing'er who smeared medicine on him today, he would probably have to keep it in the dark.

He believed that Qing'er's eyesight and judgment must have been artificially tattooed!

Who is it?

What does a wolf head tattoo represent?

For a while, Luo Fengtang's mind was like electricity!

Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to take a few more looks, but Luo Fengtang had already lifted his pants.

She had no choice but to retreat, and sat down on the big rock, dangling on her legs.

Seeing Luo Fengtang's puzzled look, she pursed her lips.

"Don't get entangled, go back and ask your uncle! You were raised by him, and he knows better than anyone what you are like! ”

Luo Fengtang nodded thoughtfully, "Hmm! ”

He looked up at the sky and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, let's go down the mountain!" ”

"Well, that's wow!" Yang Ruoqing nodded and jumped down from the stone neatly.

Luo Fengtang walked over and picked up the fragrant roe deer, but before he could walk a little way, his pace slowed down.

"Tang Yanzi, it's really not good, let's not want this fragrant roe deer, right?"

Yang Ruoqing proposed, he had lost a lot of blood before, and his face was a little pale.

What's more, this fragrant roe deer weighs more than seventy pounds, and if he is in his heyday, it will definitely be no problem to carry it back to the village.

But now he was injured and bled so much, it's good that he didn't faint!

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Fengtang looked at the fragrant roe deer on the ground, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

He looked up at the sunset, and the light in the mountains was darker than outside.

As soon as the sun sets, the mountains will be dark.

Without a torch, he was wounded again, and it was difficult to protect Qing'er when he encountered a wild beast that came out to forage at night.

"Okay, then I don't want this roe deer, but there's something we have to cut off."

As he spoke, he pulled out the dagger at his waist and leaned down.

Yang Ruoqing stood aside and opened her eyes wide as she watched him grope his hand near the navel of the fragrant roe deer......

"That's it!"

He said suddenly, holding down a raised object near the navel of the roe deer with one hand, and picked up the dagger with the other hand, and made a circle around it.

Then, he cut off a piece of something the size of an adult's fist and put it on the grass like a baby.

Gray-brown with a hint of white mucus slowly overflowing from it.

"Qing'er, hand me that big leaf at your feet!"

"Huh!"

Yang Ruoqing handed over the leaves, "Tang Yanzi, what is this thing you cut off?" ”

Judging from the growth position of this thing, it looks like the linear sac of this male roe deer.

Could it be......

"This is musk, the pharmacy in the town collects it, and the price is not bad, it is worth more than a whole fragrant roe deer!" Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

She is no stranger to the word musk, and often appears in many film and television dramas.

Especially palace fights, house fights and the like.

Musk can be used as medicine to relieve pain and calm the nerves.

Musk can also be used as a spice and has a unique and long-lasting fragrance.

Regardless of whether it is ancient or modern, this thing is very in demand.

This wild musk is more valuable, and the price must be more considerable.

Luo Fengtang wrapped the musk in leaves and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.

"Take it." He said.

"What are you going to do for me?" She asked.

"Trick for you!" He said.

The corners of Yang Ruoqing's mouth twitched, what is there to play with the crystals of the linear sac secretions of this male roe deer?

She doesn't need this medicine, she doesn't need to add incense to the house, and it's useless to come.

"I don't play this, you keep it for your own money!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"I'm too lazy to sell, you take it and sell it!"

"But, I don't know how to concoct this thing......" Yang Ruoqing was a little embarrassed.