Chapter 58: The Wounded

The mountain road that had rained for a few days was not easy to walk, and Qin Mianmian took Fu Jingbo to walk carefully.

Finally, they arrived at their destination half an hour later, and their feet were covered with mud.

It had been raining for a few days, and she didn't think she would see any prey on the mountain.

But when I really walked to the destination, I was still a little disappointed when I saw that those rope nooses were empty.

Hunting sometimes depends not only on ability, but also on luck, which is not a good way for Qin Mianmian.

So she decided to give up this bonus point completely, and give priority to adding other skills when she had merit points.

Even if it's farming, or cooking, it should be better than this hunting.

Since they have all gone up the mountain, of course they can't go back empty-handed.

It had been raining for so long, and it was the time for mushrooms to grow on the mountain.

She took Fu Jingbo to drill in the mountains for a while, and the mushrooms here are not bad.

Fortunately, she kept an eye on it when she went out today, and carried a small bamboo basket for knives and bamboo tubes for water, otherwise there would be no place for this mushroom.

The two of them picked half a basket of mushrooms in a short time.

Seeing these mushrooms, Qin Mianmian couldn't help but feel a little sorry, but unfortunately there was no prey today.

Such a good mushroom, if there is meat to accompany it, it is really the icing on the cake.

Just thinking about this, the two of them were about to go down the mountain when they heard a muffled snort.

Qin Mianmian looked around when she heard the sound, but she didn't see any movement.

"Jingbo, do you hear someone's voice?" She felt a pang in her heart, and subconsciously grabbed Fu Jingbo's sleeve.

Fu Jingbo still had that expressionless look, and his eyes softened only when Qin Mianmian's hand touched him.

"There." He raised his legs and walked in the opposite direction of going home, Qin Mianmian didn't think much about it, and dragged his sleeve to follow.

The two of them quietly moved towards the place where the sound came from, Qin Mianmian was a little nervous, and beads of sweat appeared in the palms of the hands carrying the basket.

Probably seeing her nervousness, Fu Jingbo's big hand quietly took her hand that was tugging at the corner of her clothes and held it firmly.

With a big hand to hold, Qin Mianmian's sudden heart inexplicably settled down a lot.

The two walked for a distance but didn't see anything, and just as Qin Mianmian wanted to say that he wanted to go home, Fu Jingbo suddenly stopped in front of the thatch.

Qin Mianmian was stunned, she wanted to ask what was going on, but when she looked up, she saw Fu Jingbo's brows furrowed tightly.

Qin Mianmian followed his line of sight and saw that the thatch had moved slightly.

There's someone behind this!

She was shocked and subconsciously grabbed Fu Jingbo's hand.

And in response to her was the reassurance of the other hand clapping on the back of the hand.

She was a little nervous, but suspicious.

This person is obviously mentally incomplete, how can he still comfort people now.

I haven't seen him complain of a headache in the past two days, and it is unlikely that his mind will recover.

It's really interesting.

She was suspicious here, and Fu Jingbo had already let go of her hand and walked slowly around to the other side of the thatch.

The thatch was already a bit high, and he walked very slowly when he walked around it, obviously vigilant.

Although I heard a human voice just now, no one dared to guarantee that the person behind the thatch must be a person.

Qin Mianmian stood below nervously, holding the basket in his hand firmly with both hands and looking upward.

When she saw Fu Jingbo's brows tighten tighter, her heart hung fiercely.

But she didn't dare to make a sound, as if she was afraid of disturbing something.

The next moment, Fu Jingbo bent down and picked up something from behind the thatch.

Because the movement was too fast, it wasn't until he brought the person out to stand firm that Qin Mianmian was sure that he was mentioning a person.

He was a bloodied man.

Qin Mianmian frowned, and a feeling of discomfort suddenly rose in her heart.

Fortunately, she could hold back, or she would have to vomit on the spot.

"How this man is covered in wounds." Qin Mianmian tightened her brows and looked that person up and down, still vigilant.

Deep in the mountains and mountains, it is too strange to appear such a person covered in blood.

According to her, this person is most likely a fleeing bandit.

was chased and killed by officers and soldiers, and he ran to this remote Wansheng Village in a panic.

"This man, do you want to save it?" She hesitated a little, looked at Fu Jingbo and asked.

Fu Jingbo didn't speak, just stared at the man for a while, and then bent down and carried the person on his back.

This man was covered in blood, but he didn't dislike it at all, and walked down the mountain with the person on his back.

Qin Mianmian didn't speak, and trotted behind him with a basket.

Fu Jingbo walked fast with people on his back, this was the first time, he didn't walk as fast as Gu Qin Mianmian.

When I returned to the village, it was already past noon, the sun was poisoning, and most of the villagers had been working all morning, and now they went home to rest, and no one was hanging out outside.

I don't know why, when Fu Jingbo was carrying this person, Qin Mianmian was inexplicably a little weak-hearted.

As if I'm afraid that others will see it.

Fortunately, she returned home unimpeded, and as soon as she entered the yard, she locked the courtyard door.

Fu Chen had just come back from selling tofu, and he was busy preparing lunch at this time, when he heard the noise, he was really startled.

"Who is this, why is it so badly injured?" She put down the things in her hand and greeted her, but she didn't even see Qin Mianmian carrying half a basket of mushrooms.

"Jing Bo, where did you pick this person?" She didn't care about the things in her hand, so she went to help Fu Jingbo take the person next, but Fu Jingbo directly carried the person back to the house.

She didn't speak, but trotted along, looking nervous.

Qin Mianmian was a little puzzled, why Fu Chen was not afraid at all when he saw such a wounded person.

She was a little scared of the blood on that person's body, thinking that Fu Chen's kitchen was still cooking, so she simply went to the kitchen.

Anyway, she didn't dare to help with the past, maybe she would have to help.

In the kitchen, Fu Chen cooked a pot of corn grits and used a bamboo curtain to heat a few steamed buns on it.

This bun is oily, it should be meat filling, and most of it was specially brought back by Fu Chen.

These were enough for lunch, and Qin Mianmian didn't get anything else.

There were still a few big bones in the earthen bowl next to it, which were probably bought by Fu Chen.

Qin Mianmian was a little surprised, when did this Chen become so willing to buy both buns and bones.

I boiled a pot of water, soaked the mushrooms in it, and washed them little by little, and the house over there was also very busy.

She vaguely heard that Fu Tiandu, who was not very nosy, came out, and seemed to be still directing how to stop the bleeding.

After washing the mushrooms, she was a little interested in that side.

By the time she went over to look, the man had already changed into a full suit of clothes, and the bleeding on his body seemed to have stopped.

"This manβ€”" She couldn't help but worry again when she saw the man.

Wouldn't it really be troublesome to bring a seriously injured person back like this, it's not that she's cold-blooded, but that this family really can't afford any accidents.

"This person is not lightly injured, let him take care of it for a few days." Fu Tian sighed and waved his hand to beckon everyone out.