The head of the snake with fangs, so immortal, was smashing on Ye Jian's face.

Ye Jian was hit three times in succession, his eyes rolled, and he fainted gorgeously.

Oh, this person's luck is also a little bit back.

I just found a herb, but I haven't had time to pick it yet.

Why did you pass out?

The little baby girl couldn't cry or laugh, and silently lit a candle for him.

*

Ye Jian was sober with a strong smell of meat, and the woman took out the pots and pans from his basket and stewed a pot of snake soup.

The little baby girl drank snake soup with her small mouth and sucked the beauty.

The woman's injuries were simply treated, and her body was covered with bandages. Ye Jian saw the color of the bandage clearly, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"That's, me, me, my ........"

Rao is that he is a man, and when he says the word pants, he still stutters gorgeously.

The woman was simply shocked: "Snake soup, I left you a copy, and I arrived." ”

"No, me."

Ye Jian wanted to cry aggrievedly: "I only have a pair of replacement pants." ”

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly, and she squinted at him coldly.

It seems to say, isn't there still pants?

Ye Jian somehow, he understood the woman's meaning in seconds, he was ashamed and angry, rolled his eyes, and fell back straight.

*

"Whoa, whoa."

When he opened his eyes again, he was awakened by the cry of the little girl.

The woman's wound suppurated, causing a high fever, burning groggily, and lying on the ground with a muffled grunt.

She cared about her daughter, and with a thought, she didn't faint.

"Fever?"

Ye Jian was so shocked that his heart trembled, he didn't care about being ashamed, ran over with his pants on, and touched the woman's forehead.

"My mother has a fever and must be sent to the hospital for treatment."

When the little baby girl saw that he was awake, she stopped crying, and the soft and glutinous little milk sound clearly came into his ears.

"Hmm."

Ye Jian nodded subconsciously, and then another spirit came back to his senses, and his eyes widened in shock.

Can a three-month-old baby girl talk?

It's too scary.

He remembered that his nephew would only call his mother for eleven months, and his niece would be even later, and he would not call his uncle when he was more than a year old, and he was speechless.

"Mother said ......."

The little baby girl flashed her big smart black eyes, revealing a hint of cunning: "Yan'er is a good wealth virgin, so she can speak at such a young age." ”

"Child, virgin?"

When Ye Jian heard the virgin of good wealth, seven souls and six spirits returned to their places in an instant, and they came to the spirit.

I have to say that the image of a good wealth virgin, sending fortune and blessing is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Everybody knows, everybody knows.

"Yes."

The little baby girl smiled and gave herself a thumbs up.

yes, the first step was a success.

Next, let him go to his mother's back for treatment.

*

"I want to save your mother, too."

After a while, Ye Jian was fooled by the little baby girl and hung his head in shame.

He took out all his belongings from his arms, ten copper plates, and defended bitterly: "I want to go to Fucheng to work, I originally wanted to save some travel expenses, cross the Black Tin Mountain, and walk along the path, but I didn't expect to meet you." ”

"Yan'er knows where the herbs are."

The little baby girl pulled her cute little milk voice and swore an oath: "We picked the herbs, sold them for money, and treated our mother." ”

"Can you really find herbs?"

At this moment, Ye Jian has been brainwashed by the little baby girl and believes in her words.

"Uh-huh."

The little baby girl happily nodded her little head, stretched out her fat little arm, and pointed in the direction of the valley: "You carry your mother on your back, let's go and pick herbs." ”

"Okay."

Ye Jian's brain was excited by the little baby girl, as if possessed by the god of King Kong, he picked up the woman, held the little baby girl in one hand, and held the basket in the other, and marched in the direction of Fucheng.