"Be careful!" The young man not far away raised his head at some point and shouted in a hoarse voice.

Sang Carp didn't have time to pay attention to him, and at the moment when the tiger was about to pounce on him, he jumped up with extreme agility, avoided the tiger's front paws and sharp teeth at an extremely precise angle, and kicked it in the injured eye!

The girl was calm and calm, and her momentum was like a thousand pounds, and just that moment made the tiger let out a terrible scream, and she fell sharply from mid-air, and fell heavily to the ground!

The mulberry carp also fell, but she quickly grabbed the trunk of the tree, and before the tiger could fight back, she rolled over and reached a higher position!

This trick is so sassy!

The young man not far away was stunned, but he didn't expect that in such a critical situation, she would easily turn things around.

The tiger hit the ground heavily, and the juniors made a "click" sound, obviously hit hard!

It screamed in pain in its throat, its bloodshot eyes staring at the mulberry carp, eager to tear her to shreds.

Without further ado, the mulberry carp raised his bow and arrow and shot at it again.

The tiger rolled over in embarrassment and dodged, raised its head and yelled at the mulberry carp, its nose swelling, firmly remembering the smell on her body.

It stood up tremblingly, not intending to continue with the mulberry carp. When it heals, you must bite her to death!

However, Sang Carp did not have the habit of leaving behind troubles, she looked coldly at the direction in which the tiger left, and her eyes slowly narrowed.

Her wooden arrows were coated with venom, which she had prepared for the saboteurs, and she didn't expect to deal with the tiger in advance.

The tree she found in the forest was called the Poison Arrow Tree, and its sap was highly poisonous, and it sealed its throat with blood, and once it was touched by people or animals, it would inevitably clot blood and suffocate to death.

The tiger is too large, and the venom doesn't work on it right away, but it doesn't go very far.

It didn't take long for the tiger to move more and more slowly, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

It raised its head impetitively and wanted to howl loudly, only to find that its throat was sore sharply, and finally it fell to the ground weakly.

It looked at the position of the mulberry carp unwillingly, and closed its eyes full of resentment.

The mulberry carp waited on the tree for a while, and when he saw that it had not moved for a long time, he turned over and went down, picked up a stone and threw it on it!

The tiger did not move, but the mulberry carp did not immediately approach.

After another half hour, when she was sure that the tiger had lost her breath, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked over to harvest her spoils.

The tiger's flesh was inedible from the poison arrow tree, but its fangs and fur were exactly what she needed.

Mulberry took out the stone knife and began to dispose of the tiger's carcass unhurriedly.

The boy lying on the tree looked down at her, but he didn't expect her to single-handedly take out the tiger that even the tribal warriors didn't dare to provoke.

He slowly descended from the tree, limped to Sang Li's side, watched the bloody scene of her disposing of the corpse, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Thank you for saving me." ”

Sang Li glanced at him in a hurry, not interested in his origin, "Don't thank me, you can go back to your own tribe." ”

"I don't have a tribe," the boy hesitated a little, watching her neatly peel off the tiger skin, as if he couldn't bear such a bloody scene, and turned his head and retched.

Sang Li's brows furrowed, "Why aren't there tribes?" ”

“…… I'm a wanderer. The boy hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "No tribe wants to accept me. ”

Sang Li glanced at his exposed chest, skinny to the bone, and at first glance he was powerless, of course the tribe would not accept such a delayed clansman.

"The tiger is poisoned, and the meat cannot be eaten." Without looking up, she said, "If you are hungry, go ahead and you will see a few fruit trees." ”

"I ......" The young man did not move immediately, looking at the dark and damp forest, his body shrunk slightly, even if he couldn't see his appearance clearly, he could clearly feel his cowardice and pity.

"There is no danger here," Sang Li reminded, "You don't have to worry about danger." ”

Unhurriedly, she pulled the tiger skin off completely, found an open space, and lit a bonfire in the same place, intending to nit it on the spot.

The firelight dispelled the gloom, and the boy seemed to feel much better, and unconsciously approached the mulberry carp and whispered, "Can you come with me?" ”

Sang Li glanced at him, looking at his embarrassed and depressed appearance, there was no sympathy in his heart, but a little meanness, "I'm busy, I don't have time to waste with you." ”

The boy stiffened, but he didn't leave, but walked to the fire and watched her move intently.

The mulberry carp is processing the tiger's fangs, which are the high-quality materials used to make weapons.

"It's useless for you to guard here," Sang Li knew the young man's mental journey very well, thinking that if she was rescued, even if she found support, she said expressionlessly: "I will go back to the tribe before dark." ”

The boy was silent and did not reply, his eyes still looking at her, his tangled hair covering his face, making him look scruffy and ugly.

The mulberry carp put the unloaded fangs into the basket and looked up at the sky, it was almost dusk.

She simply made the tiger skin with plant ash and scribbled it away, planning to deal with it carefully tomorrow.

"I have to go," she said to the boy, stepping on the fire, "go back to your lodgings, beware of the smell of blood here attracting other beasts." ”

The boy didn't say a word, and watched her out of his sight.

Sang Carp is not interested in the natives of this world, she just wants to solve the saboteurs and systems and complete the task as soon as possible.

So much so that when she found that the young man was following behind her, her heart swelled with impatience.

"I said, can you not follow me?" She turned around and said to the boy disapprovingly, "My tribe will not accept you. ”

The boy cowered like a child who had done something wrong, his arms trembling slightly, and a low whimper came out of his throat.

It seems to cry, because of the difficult wandering life, and it seems to be something else.

Tears fell from his eyes.

He stood where he was, the hides were dirty and old, and there were no straw sandals on his feet, and the soles of his feet were stained red with blood.

Down and out.

This is the only impression that Mulberry carp has for him.

However, there are many people in the world who are more pitiful than him, such as the disabled who have no ability to take care of themselves and the terminally ill patients, what is he to be wronged about?

"Crying for what?" Sang Li looked at him quietly and said coldly: "I have no relationship with you, and I have no obligation to help you, not to mention that you are not a child, if you want to survive here, it is best to become independent as soon as possible." ”

"No one can be accountable to you but yourself."

Before he could finish speaking, the boy's body staggered.

Before Sang Li could react, he had already fallen down on her.

(End of chapter)