Chapter 170: Moved
She untied the rope tied to her body, and simply moved her muscles and bones to stand up with the tree, although last night was a frightening night, but it was also a night of excitement, fortunately, she was still alive, she grabbed the vine and went down the tree, looked at the king who slept very fragrantly, tried not to make a sound, sat down beside him, a smell of blood came to her nose, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, seeing that his animal skin was full of blood, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, was he injured, but he looked ruddy and shiny and didn't look like he was injured? Could it be the blood of the big-tailed beast?
The more she looked at Wang and thought about it, the more she felt that there was such a possibility, and she sat for a while and saw the silence around her, thinking that there was a big battle here yesterday, and the low-level beasts nearby were probably scared away, so it should be safe, she stood up and walked towards the open space in the distance.
Then the king suddenly opened his eyes and saw the woman yawning and standing up.
When the clouds walked into the clearing, they saw that there were blood stains on the ground, huge pits, and the big trees around them were crooked, and some of them were even broken, so you can imagine how tragic the battle took place here last night.
She glanced around and soon found a gray thing like scales, she picked it up and found that it was bigger than the stone basin, knocked on the hard one, and saw that there were some huge bones with blood and flesh around the scales, she picked them up in line with the principle of not wasting them, and it was quite heavy in her arms, and when she saw the dynasty coming over, she asked curiously: "What kind of beast was that last night?" ”
The king did not answer her question, but took out two fist-sized balls of bird poop from his bosom and handed them to her, roaring at her with a fierce look.
Although she didn't understand what he was saying, she knew that it must not be a good word, but these were no longer important, looking at the two bird poop balls in his hand, her eyes were wet with emotion, and she only heard a "bang" The thing in her arms fell heavily to the ground, and she reached out and hugged Wang tightly.
"Thank you!"
Wang's body stiffened suddenly, and he looked at the woman in his arms with a strange expression, only to feel that this feeling was very strange, so strange that he didn't push her away.
Yun Duo calmed down and let go of him, looked at the somewhat stunned person, smiled and took the bird poop ball from his hand, and put it away. Thinking of the bird eggs she saw last night, she broke some branches, quickly made a basket, climbed to the big tree, took two bird eggs, put them in the basket, picked up the bones on the ground, held them in her arms, looked at the king, and said, "Let's go back!" ”
The king came back from that strange feeling and looked at the woman, but the bone in her bosom was in her hand, and the other hand picked her up and made her swift through the jungle.
It didn't feel good, her abdomen was almost vomited by his hard shoulders, but her abdomen had been seriously injured before, she closed her eyes uncomfortably, and told herself that she couldn't drag the king down any longer, she had to hold back, the king was very fast, and there was the sound of the wind in her ears, and when he put her down, she found that they had returned to the tribe, and by this time the sun had reached the west.
She smiled happily at the sight of the tribe she knew so well, she didn't know where the king had taken her, but at his speed that place should be far from here. Looking at Wang, who had been running with heavy objects for so long, her face was not red and she was not panting, and her heart was full of feelings.
"Are you hurt? I just smelled blood from you. ”
The king glanced at her, as if he had thought of something, and had stripped the skin off her body.
Yun Duo found that there was a deep scratch on his chest, and the flesh was reversed, although it was no longer bleeding, but it must have hurt a lot, looking at the king as if he was fine, and then thinking that he was only hurt to death after being punched a few feet, she held his hand.
"Let's go back and I'll clean your wounds."
The king looked at her, and then at the two of them, clasping their hands, and this time he did not shake her off, and the two walked into the grove hand in hand.