When Qin Min heard this, he was a little disappointed, it was already noon, so he couldn't continue to sleep.

She was still a little groggy and could sleep for another half day.

Fu Minglai sorted out the firewood scattered in the cave and put it in a corner, and said casually: "Are your feet okay?" ”

"Uh, it's much better."

Qin Min looked at Fu Minglai's figure.

Her head was dizzy yesterday, and now she remembered that he had indifferently pressed her feet yesterday...... Suddenly, it felt a little weird.

The ancients seemed to care about the etiquette of their feet, right? It's like you can't let anyone other than your husband see it......

Fu Minglai seemed to be the same as her, and he didn't take those etiquettes to heart at all.

Naturally, she didn't care.

She occasionally couldn't walk at all a few times, but Fu Minglai still carried her and walked, and now she still slept in a cave with a few men.

According to ancient customs, it is time to soak a pig cage ten times and a hundred times.

Compared with these, when the foot is swollen and difficult to disappear, it seems that it is not worth mentioning to let the professional massage doctor press the foot.

Moreover, in this chaotic era of drought and famine, countless people were even forced to leave their homes in order to survive.

On the way to escape from the famine, the original owner also saw a lot of people who were unclothed and ate with their children.

In these troubled times, etiquette is the least worth mentioning.

But Fu Minglai has never experienced escaping, how can he not care about those etiquette.

Moreover, he doesn't have that kind of machismo, he doesn't feel embarrassed to press a woman's feet, and he doesn't have a bad heart, he has a proper technique, and he doesn't take advantage of the opportunity.

Qin Min's gaze deepened.

…… Would men have been like this in ancient times? Or is it that this is an individual species, just in human skin?

Fu Minglai didn't take the strange sight behind him seriously.

He said softly, "We're going to leave here in the afternoon, if you can still sleep, go back to sleep, and then have the strength to walk." ”

"It's not good......"

Qin Min was overjoyed, and slowly withdrew his foot that was about to touch the ground, leaving the doubts in his heart behind.

Fu Minglai packed up the things in the cave, "There's nothing bad, if you recover as soon as possible, it will be of great help." ”

Qin Min sat on the bed, looked at his busy appearance, and beckoned to him, "You come here." ”

Fu Ming glanced at her, put the things in his hand away, and then walked towards her, "What's the matter, can't you sleep?" ”

Qin Min shook his head, "I'll give you the number to go to sleep again." ”

He didn't have a rest in his busy life, don't use his internal breath and force himself to vomit blood again.

Qin Min held Fu Minglai's wrist and pressed the pulse with his fingertips.

Well...... The pulse was stronger than hers.

Qin Min withdrew his hand, "It's been a good recovery, it seems that you really haven't used your internal breath anymore." ”

Fu Minglai nodded.

He called the internal breath just to save effort and convenience, in fact, his body was strong enough to cope with all kinds of things in life.

Qin Min finished his pulse and continued to sleep.

Fu Minglai saw that her face was better than yesterday, but he was relieved, turned around and continued to pack his things.

Qin Min didn't know how long he had been asleep, and in a daze, his finger bones slammed into something hard, and he couldn't help but gasp.

She opened her eyes in pain, saw her fingers on the rock salt in the back basket, and quickly put away her hand.

I also realized that I was being held in my arms and walking on a mountain road.

Fu Minglai carried the rattan basket on his back, holding her in his arm with one hand and a rattan basket full of medicinal herbs in the other.

Seeing Qin Min move, he glanced at her and sighed secretly in his heart.

The little lady slept so deeply that she didn't know that she was taken away.

Liang Dawei saw that Qin Min suddenly moved like a corpse, and his eyes lit up, "Little lady, are you awake?" ”

Qin Min was a little embarrassed, "How long have you been going, why didn't you wake me up?" ”

"It didn't take long to go, it's only half a day, and there is at least a day and a half to go."

It took them two days to set off to Yanshan, two days to pick salt in Yanshan, more than two days to return to the thatched hut, and more than six days to make the trip.

Qin Min nodded and patted Fu Minglai on the shoulder, "You let me down." ”

Fu Minglai said lightly: "Much better? ”

Qin Min smiled, "Uh-huh." ”

She no longer has that sense of powerlessness and nausea, and she can still jump on the spot three times.

Qin Min looked at Fu Minglai and suddenly frowned, "You are carrying such a heavy rock salt, and you still have to hold me, won't you use your internal breath?" ”

Fu Minglai said lightly: "I don't need to breathe inside to hold you." ”

As he spoke, he still put Qin Min down, "We've arrived, and we'll rest here tonight." ”

Qin Min turned his head and saw the entrance of a one-man high cave.

The cave is not big or small, and the ground in the middle of the cave still has traces of black burning.

Fu Minglai handed her the firewood and flint he picked up on the road, and said lightly: "The little lady will make a fire here first, let's go find something to eat and drink." ”

Qin Min answered, stayed alone in the cave, and soon built a bonfire.

She stood by the campfire, moving herself, stretching her muscles, and jumping on the spot a few more times.

She slept for nearly a day, and if she didn't move again, she was afraid that she would rust.

It seemed that she was jumping too hard, and a stone suddenly fell from the top of the cave.

Qin Min was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, a lot of debris also fell, and some of it fell on her face.

Qin Min thought of something, his face changed suddenly, and he quickly ran towards the outside of the cave.

The ground shook suddenly.

From the cave behind him, there was the muffled sound of large stones falling.

Qin Min didn't have time to look back at all, and ran out of the cave very quickly, only to feel that the ground was shaking like jelly, making people unable to stand at all.

Outside the cave, however, there was an even more violent muffled sound.

Qin Min followed the sound and looked at the mountain, his pupils shrinking suddenly.

There were more than a dozen boulders rumbling down the mountain.

Qin Min sank down and looked at the cave, where the entrance of the cave was also falling into debris, and it would collapse.

You can't run down the hill either.

Run down the hill and let the boulder chase after you.

She resolutely ran along the mountain path, towards the side of the mountain.

She also fell a few times on the shaky mountain road, and even rolled and climbed to avoid the rolling stones.

The trunks of several trees on either side of the trail were broken, and one of them was still smashing at her.

Qin Min hurriedly dodged, running and dodging, and finally found an open lawn.

She fled to the lawn, and just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she saw the ground slowly crack open a crack a few centimeters wide.

She calmed down, slowly moved away from the crack in the ground, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the gap did not spread any longer.

The earthquake continued, and the ground kept shaking.

Qin Min sat on the ground so that he wouldn't be shaken and vomited.

The trees around her fell, boulders rolled, and a distant mudslide spread like a tidal wave down the hill.

Qin Min looked at the mudslide on the mountain from a distance, measured the speed, and was terrified.

The speed of the mudslide is so fast that it can be compared to the world 100-meter sprint champion.

If she were to be caught in this mudslide, she would definitely be buried in it.

(End of chapter)