Luo Wushuang eased up a bit, and helped Xiao Mo, who was limping and walking more and more paralyzed, into the tree hole.

"Squat first, squat down, don't touch your head."

The hollow is just the size to sit down, but it's impossible to stand up in the hollow.

As for the width of the inside, it is just two people, a little crowded and close, but it can also fit.

"Where have I been stung?" Luo Wushuang looked at his face, fortunately, there was no problem, so he must have protected his face before, otherwise his parents wouldn't know if his face could be swollen at the moment.

"I can't lift my hand." Xiao Moran gasped for breath, and his speech was a little numb.

If Luo Wushuang hadn't given him medicine before, he would have fainted paralyzed at this moment, and he couldn't speak at all.

"These bee needles are poisonous, as if they have been injected with an anesthetic needle." After Luo Wushuang finished speaking, his heart moved silently, it seems that these bee needles are still very useful.

Luo Wushuang lit a torch in the tree hole with great seriousness, and then looked at Xiao Moran: "Are you going to take off your clothes, or tear them off?"

"Undress, undress?" Xiao Mo's face instantly seemed to be dyed red, and the well-behaved at that moment just now disappeared without a trace, and then became defensive and cautious.

But thinking of his physical condition at the moment, I am afraid that even if I want to hide, I can't hide, and I can't escape if I want to.

His hands and legs were numb, and all he could move was his head and mouth.

Looking at Xiao Moran's eyes, as if telling himself that he would protect his chastity with his life, Luo Wushuang felt three black lines on his forehead.

He's only twelve years old, what is he afraid of?

Sighing, Luo Wushuang explained helplessly: "You have bee needles on your arm, if you don't pull them out, I'm afraid your hands will become more and more swollen." And, there are other places where you have been hit by bee needles, right? If you don't take off your clothes, how can I pull them for you? ”

Xiao Moran looked at Luo Wushuang and saw that her eyes were serious, without the slightest frivolity, which was very different from before.

Inexplicably, he felt a trace of trust in his heart.

"Okay, but my hands don't obey."

Seeing Xiao Moran's aggrieved appearance, Luo Wushuang sighed lightly: "In this way, I'll take it off for you, don't worry, I won't do anything to you!"

It's really drunk too.

Whether it is in her own time or in this era, it always feels strange for a woman to say such things.

She reached out and groped around Xiao Moran's waist, and soon found the place where the belt was, and then tossed and turned for a long time with her guess before untying it.

"I'm sorry, I haven't undressed a man, not quite well."

Luo Wushuang explained, and his face was a little red.

Xiao Moran looked at Luo Wushuang, and then looked at her serious appearance, thinking to herself, she must not be blushing, but her face was hot from the flames.

Luo Wushuang took off Xiao Mo's coat, and then took off his middle coat.

Only then did Luo Wushuang find out that Xiao Mo was afraid that there were no less than ten patches on his middle clothes.

Seeing that there were two inconspicuous patches on the outer shirt, she was surprised that there were so many middle clothes.

Xiao Moran saw that she had been staring at her chest. Only then did he purse his lips and frown: "You, what are you looking at......"

Luo Wushuang couldn't help but ask, "I'm curious, how can you have a patch on your placket."

Even if this dress is torn, it can't break the placket, right?

Xiao Moran's face changed and he fell silent, but the atmosphere became extremely strange......

Luo Wushuang didn't know if he had said something wrong, so he could only tear his middle coat open, and then saw the redness and swelling on his shoulder.

"Don't move."

Seeing that Xiao Mo was about to struggle, Luo Wushuang stopped shouting without thinking, and then frowned: "There are traces of being stung by bee needles here, I'll help you pull this out first, if you still know where it is, tell me!"

After saying that, Luo Wushuang began to reach out to find tools, and finally could only take out the scythe.

"Y-What do you do?"

Xiao Moran's voice was a little hoarse, and his throat was a little dry.

Could it be that this woman was holding a scythe to her shoulder, could it be that she wanted to cut off her own arm?

Luo Wushuang was helpless, and said softly: "I will make a small cut in the wound of your bee needle, put some blood, and take out the bee needle." At the moment I don't have any other weapons but a scythe, so you can bear with some.

When I go back tomorrow, I'll give you a good disinfection, and there are some herbs right now, but fortunately, there are herbs to reduce swelling and detoxify. ”

Xiao Moran pursed his lips, looking at such a big sickle on his shoulder, he pursed his lips, his expression was a little weird.

It doesn't hurt, the bee needle has already numbed the wound a little, so even if Luo Wushuang cuts the wound with the tip of the sickle, Xiao Moran doesn't feel any pain.

"Don't move."

Putting down the sickle, Luo Wushuang began to squeeze out the poisonous blood, pinched the tail of the bee needle with his fingers, and slowly pulled it out.

"You know what? In fact, every bee has its own life, and if it takes the initiative to attack others and uses up the only bee needle, then it will not survive the next day. ”

Xiao Mo looked at Luo Wushuang in surprise, and Luo Wushuang muttered, "Think about it, although the bees attacked you, they also lost their own lives because of it!"

Xiao Moran's eyes drooped, and he asked softly, "Why did you steal that honeycomb?"

Luo Wushuang pulled out the bee needle completely with one force, and saw Xiao Moran's brows twisted.

"It's a little painful, which means that the toxins here are decreasing."

Luo Wushuang wrapped up the bee needle he pulled out, and then continued to search for the wound.

"That honeycomb is important to me." After Luo Wushuang finished speaking, he saw that there was also a red envelope on his wrist.

"There's still one here, you bear with it."

The scythe was in hand, and Luo Wushuang's speed and accuracy in using the knife this time were also completely seen by Xiao Moran. Especially when cutting people with a sickle, that unblinking look, Xiao Moran's heart shook inexplicably.

The little evil girl in the mountain village, I am afraid that if this move is known to everyone, she will become famous.

After Luo Wushuang pulled out the dozen or so bee needles on his body, he carefully examined them twice, and found no more problems, so he applied those herbs to his wounds.

Xiao Moran didn't know if it was because the effect of the poisonous needle had passed, and he was slightly weak, so he leaned his head against the wall of the tree hole and fell asleep.

Luo Wushuang slowly put away those bee needles, thinking of this good treasure, he was thinking about getting some bee needles back next time he came, so that it would definitely be of great use.

Luo Wushuang added a lot of firewood, and then leaned on his side and fell asleep.

This # night, I don't know if it's because of some of Luo Wushuang's herbs and fire, anyway, no beast arrived at the scene, but a lost little rabbit accidentally broke in and accidentally jumped away.

So the two of them slept well.