Chapter 292

Yao Qingli was so angry that she was stunned, turned around and walked out of the cave, and after a while, she hit two pheasants and came back after processing.

She rummaged through the space again, took out the porcelain plate containing the herbs, put it on the fire, and began to boil the chicken soup.

The aroma was wafting, and Yao Qingli was drooling when she smelled it.

Thinking that it was not good to eat too much Western medicine, Yao Qingli divided a pile of fire again, took out the medicine to the end and began to boil medicine for him.

Mu Lianyou was stunned on the side: "I said you, do you bring this pot, bowl, and basin with you?"

Yao Qingli choked: "I want you to take care of it!"

"Where are you hiding so many things?" Mu Lianyu said, her gaze falling on her bulging chest.

"Scum! look!" Yao Qingli was furious, protecting her chest with her hands.

What does he mean by that? These things are what she uses to stuff her breasts? I'll go!

"This is picked up from outside!" Yao Qingli said angrily.

Mu Lianyou chuckled and didn't speak.

The medicine over there was ready, Yao Qingli hurriedly poured out a bowl and put it aside.

Yao Qingli carried the medicine pot and ran to the water's edge to hold water.

At this time, Yao Qingli was suddenly startled, and her eyes widened.

I saw fresh feces at the water's edge!

Yao Qingli squatted down to identify it, and then her face changed.

Is this a tiger?

I'll go! There are tigers in this valley!

Yao Qingli's face changed in fright, and her heart was terrified!

If there are tigers, why didn't they come out to attack them last night?

Could it be because this tiger has been living in this valley all along, has never seen humans, and does not know what they are, so it does not dare to attack rashly?

Isn't that the story of the poor donkey skill like this?

Most likely, last night was "eyed" for a night!

And they, one is sick and dying, the other is sleeping!

Thinking about it, Yao Qingli was terrified.

"It's so unsoothing!"

Yao Qingli drank low as she rushed towards the cave.

Where is this tiger running now? It's not going to run away to eat that scum, is it?

The more Yao Qingli thought about it, the more anxious she became, and she took out the bow and arrow in the space and ran away.

When I finally returned to the cave, I saw that the scum was sitting leisurely in the cave, not being taken away by the tiger!

Yao Qingli breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter? I haven't seen this son for a moment, like every other three autumns?" Mu Lianyu saw that she was sweating profusely, and her lips hooked and saw that there was another pair of bows and arrows in her hand, and her eyebrows were lightly raised.

"Roll the drop!" Yao Qingli looked around, there was no trace of the tiger for the time being, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly put a few traps in the space around, and after doing all this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"The medicine is getting cold. Mu Lianyou glanced at the bowl of medicine.

"Medicine ghost! I'm about to prepare to be Wu Song! How can I have time to wait for you uncle!" Yao Qingli glared at him and picked up the medicine with his hand.

Mu Lianyou raised his eyebrows: "What is Wu Song? It sounds weird! But it's just right for you!"

Yao Qingli's little face darkened, does this mean that she is weird?

Yao Qingli was about to slap him, when suddenly her eyes rolled, she picked up the medicine, walked towards him step by step, and smiled: "Da Lang, take the medicine!"

She looked sly. Although I don't know what this stalk is, Mu Lianyou knows that she is belittleing herself again!

Thinking about it, he smiled: "I'm Da Lang, what are you?"

Yao Qingli was stunned, and then said: "Scum!"

The little face was blue and white for a while, he was Wu Dalang, wasn't it the one who fed him medicine......

She even scolded herself into it.

Mu Lianyou looked at her changing little face, and was in a happy mood: "Quick, feed the medicine!

"Big ghost Lang!" Yao Qingli was angry.

"I'm Da Lang!" Mu Lian raised his eyebrows lightly, his red lips were raised, and he looked playful, "I am the eldest son and grandson, so I am the Mu family Dalang!"

"Drink it yourself, don't you have claws?" Yao Qingli flicked his arm, and the medicine bowl was handed to him.

"My hand hurts. His injured right arm moved.

"The other hand!"

"It hurts!"

"You-scum!" Yao Qingli's face was dark, he really thought he was an uncle!

Yao Qingli was angry, and suddenly glanced at it, this medicine was boiled by her own hands, but it was bitter! In order to toss him, she had enough material for this medicine, which was more bitter than bile! No one drank it without throwing up! Didn't he want her to feed it? She fed him spoonful-spoonful, and didn't want to drink it in one go!

This bitter taste, he slowly suffered!

Thinking about it, Yao Qingli smiled: "Okay! I'll feed you!"

As he spoke, he picked up the spoon, scooped the medicine, blew it, and fed it to his mouth: "Come, drink!"