Wen Zhen was startled, and was about to jump up when a furry head poked in and squeaked at her.

It's a monkey.

All the way, because of her half-tone whistle skills, there were always wild beasts following, neither approaching nor leaving, in comparison, the monkey was more dishonest, which was also provocative.

She looked down at the stone thrown by the monkey, and after thinking about it, she walked out, and the monkey retreated vigilantly, but kept looking not far away.

Wen Zhen picked up a shriveled wild fruit at the entrance of the cave and threw it over, but instead of smashing the things in her hand as she imagined, the monkey scattered in a hurry.

Wen Zhen thought about it, so he used vines to make a net pocket on the protruding stone at the entrance of the cave, took a small spice bottle from his body, and threw it into the net pocket.

Then she clapped her hands and went back to the cave.

Then I heard the sound of banging, and sure enough, the monkeys who loved to imitate began to practice throwing at the net.

After a while, the sound stopped, Wen Zhen went out, and saw a net full of things, mostly wild fruits, and herb-like things, and even a rotten straw sandal, and finally she took out a small iron kettle.

Flattened, palm-slapped, and the patterns on the top have been eroded to the core, but you can see that the original exquisiteness is exquisite, and I don't know which passing boy is the small wine pot that fell.

This is a huge bonus.

She sniffed it carefully and made sure that there was no problem, so she washed it with snow water, filled it with snow water, and burned it on the fire, and when it was hot, she picked up Yan Sui's head, hugged him, and fed him the water drop by drop.

When he was feeding water, he found that his lips were chapped and the heat was very high, and he really had a fever.

Wen Zhen was very glad that the medicine she took was very useful, and she felt a little dizzy and hot now, like a layer of armor. Locked in the armor, it was uncomfortable, and her brain was not clear enough, and she even wondered if it was a large dose of anesthetic. But I didn't lie down.

After feeding a pot of water, she boiled a small pot, she didn't move, put the pot by the fire to warm it, and drank snow water by herself.

She tasted the wild fruits one by one, chose the best ones, crushed them finely, and fed them to Yan Sui.

His forehead was very hot and needed to cool down, she was about to tear off her sleeves, but suddenly on a whim, she turned her back and took off her coat, gave the underwear that Yan Sui had cut herself, dipped it in snow water, rested it on his forehead, and muttered: "The old lady has sacrificed so much, and BRA is willing to take it down to cool you down, you are so sullen, you should wake up excitedly, right?" ”

The pink-purple BRA embroidery is exquisitely not deformed, folded in half and resting heavily on his forehead, a natural good ice pack. Wen Zhen glanced at it, sneered, felt weird and funny, and muttered: "I knew that I would bring a Polaroid when I crossed." ”

After waiting for a while, she angrily took off the ice pack of the hood, "I don't wake up!" Not for you! ”

She was stunned, chewed wax and ate a few pieces of rabbit meat, wrapping the rest of the meat. cut the clean clothes in his mezzanine, and untied Yan Sui's clothes, ready to wipe him and cool him down.

Inside the Yansui brocade robe is a light inner robe, and then there is the set of universal sports vests, which look quite in line with modern times. Wen Zhen saw that the vest was already a little old, and thought that he didn't have time to make a fur version for him, so he was a little apologetic.

If you don't do some things in time when you set the flag, you probably won't have the opportunity to do it again in your life.

This thought made her shiver, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she quickly wiped him.

The cave was shrouded in warm orange-red flames, and the sound of beeping and bursting sparks echoed with the sound of wind and snow outside, there was a deep quiet, she turned her back to the entrance of the cave, and used her back to block the howling cold wind, and wiped Yan Sui's body.

Under the reflection of the firelight, the texture of Yan Sui is more and more beautiful, it is a kind of glowing jade white, and there is no swelling of the martial arts' knots, but it can make people feel the elasticity and strength contained in it, and the lines present a kind of graceful tightness that can not increase or decrease a point, and the whole body makes people think of the words "just right", which makes people sigh at the injustice of heaven and the beauty of creation, so that the beauty of Zhong Lingyuxiu in this world is gathered in one person.

But it's different when you turn it over and rub your back, the whole back is covered with small blood holes, and a sieve can force out people's dense phobia. Wen Zhen was sincerely sorry, hoping not to leave a scar, so he took the wound medicine and wiped it carefully, his skin was so delicate, his fingers were slippery to the touch, Wen Zhen counted those holes carefully, the more he counted, the more uncomfortable he felt, but he smiled and said: "Oh, these holes don't seem to be even numbers, they seem to be a little asymmetrical, it's really ugly, hey, do you want to wake up angry?" ”

The singular asymmetrical back wound did not wake Yan Sui up, but the heat of the high fever gradually subsided in Wen Zhen's sleepless care, which made Wen Zhen breathe a sigh of relief, the high fever after the serious injury was the most dangerous level, and if you get through it, you can always see hope.

There was still no one to find it this night, and the snow stopped in the middle of the night, Wen Zhen felt lucky, because the situation in this forest was already unknown, and no matter how heavy the snow was knee-high, it would be too difficult to walk.

No one was found that night, and she struggled for a long time after dawn, thinking for a long time between waiting in place and continuing to move forward, and finally decided to move on.

She had seen the map of the surrounding area when she had set up camp before, and remembered that although the mountains were continuous, the surrounding area was always close to the town, and it was said that it only took a day or two to walk to the town.

In case the two sides diverge in this icy and snowy direction, then I don't know when I find her, and when she is injured and exhausted, what will Yan Sui do.

Before setting out, she busily dug a pit, made some preparations, and then blew her whistle violently, causing the beasts in the mountains and forests to be restless. Monkeys come in groups to smash things, and she ignores them. The snow rabbit hovered at her feet, hugging in clusters, but she ignored it; A lone wolf looked out from the distant hills, her heart was beating rapidly, but she still didn't stop her whistle.

It wasn't until she heard the sound of low footsteps shaking the earth, the trees snapping and breaking, the monkeys, rabbits, foxes, and other small animals scattering when they heard the wind, and even the lone wolf howled unwillingly and ran away with its tail clamped, that she stopped and touched her aching cheeks.

The smell in the air was so strong that it was nauseous, far worse than that of foxes and wolves.

She stood calmly and grabbed Yan Sui's dagger - Yan Sui had never carried a weapon, everything was a weapon in his hands, and this time, somehow, there was actually a dagger. Fortunately, the things he used were naturally superb, and the dagger could be called sharpened iron like clay.

And Wen Zhen didn't carry a weapon either, because she wouldn't. She only has a set of wishful boxing techniques, and she never intends to walk the rivers and lakes.

She wears curly grass on her hands.

A tree snapped and was trampled under a huge black shadow, which approached slowly, its thick palms touching the ground, and its small eyes were grayish-brown, barely reflecting the petite shadow.

A black bear.

The king of the mountains and forests came slowly, and there was a faint anger in his eyes - hibernation was just right, but he was awakened, and everyone was angry to get up.

Wen Zhen took a breath.

A punch slammed into a stone the size of a millstone beside him, which swirled out with fine snowflakes and smashed into the bear's head.

The bear looked bulky, but his movements were actually very flexible, and he dodged the blow with his head slightly sideways, and leaned back with his buttocks, letting out a roar that shook the hills, shaking the snow on all sides with broken leaves, and then bounced forward!

In a single bullet, the snow exploded, the gravel flew wildly, and in the blink of an eye, the huge body of the bear was close!

The speed was unimaginable, and it also exceeded Wen Zhen's cognition of a creature like a bear, her pupils instantly dilated, reflecting the giant palm, as if overwhelmingly destroying the sky, and also slapping her head flat in an instant.

She only had time to fall to the ground suddenly, and then she rolled to the side at a rapid speed, and with a muffled bang, the snow on the ground shook to a foot high, and there was already an extra pit an inch on her side.

The bear missed the blow, became more and more irritable, grabbed a waist-thick piece of broken wood on the ground, and swept it horizontally.

There was a slope next to Wen Zhen, but she didn't hide, her body rose up, circled around the trees, and had reached the top of the trees.

The bear stretched out its claws to catch her, and she couldn't dodge it in the tree, and with a snort, blood shot from her left arm.

She still didn't run away, and one rolled over and landed, and she was in the shadow of the bear's body.

The giant palm that seemed to cover the sky fell again.