Chitose also told him later: "Stay in the wild tonight, don't go to the post station." "The military order in Yicheng, the post station will get the news soon. If he walks on the official road, the post station can also provide clues to the official family.

The boy passed by a brook and filled his skin with water, but did not stop there, but rode away on horseback.

In the wild, it's not safe to be near the water at night.

Eventually, he found a sheltered col and prepared to sleep in the open. The little afterglow of the sun disappeared behind the mountain.

As soon as the big black horse stopped, a rabbit jumped out of the grass, and it ran out!

The boy's eyes widened, and he jumped off his horse and wanted to chase after him.

But this was the first time he rode a horse today, and he couldn't step on the horse's pedals, so he could only rely on his leg strength to clamp the horse's belly to maintain balance. After galloping for an hour, his legs were already sore and numb, and he dismounted at this time, and knelt down with a plop.

"Boom", the rabbit heard the sound of a heavy object falling behind him, and fled faster.

At this moment, a pair of snow-white soft wattles reached out and picked up the rabbit.

The rabbit kicked its legs in panic, but the girl stroked the soft fur on the rabbit's head, and it actually quieted down and stopped struggling.

Although the three-petal mouth still keeps moving.

Chitose stood in front of the boy with a rabbit in his arms, dressed in red, and smiled: "No courtesy!"

When he fell to his knees, he was facing her.

Ignoring the pain, the boy sprang to his feet and patted his legs.

Chitose snorted softly, "You're hurt." There was no distress in his voice.

He was lucky not to break his leg when he fell off his horse, but he couldn't walk very well.

There was no sincerity in her voice, and the boy didn't care. This time he was negligent, and he didn't fall while riding, but got off the horse and almost fell into the mud.

When he saw the meat in front of him, he forgot about the danger, and he won't be next time.

He looked at Chitose, and the little hands were almost as white as the rabbit in his arms. The young lady didn't mean to do it herself, so he had to endure the pain, limp and find stones to build a pond, and went to collect branches and leaves.

However, it rained a few days ago, and the leaves in the deep mountains were still damp and not easy to ignite.

He thought about it, and then went to scrape the cotton wool from the kapok tree, and then lit a campfire.

The nights of late autumn are cold, and the light and warmth of the flame are especially needed in the effect area. Chitose couldn't help but get closer, slapped off two logs with his hand, and handed him one: "Sit down." ”

Having sat down on the logs as a stool, the boy took out two naan cakes from his bosom, looked at her, took another one, and baked them by the fire. He was careful, and although he was in a hurry to go out of the city in the afternoon, he did not forget to buy dry food before going on the road.

The boy looked at the rabbit in Chitose's arms and swallowed.

"What do you see?" she glanced at him, hugged the rabbit tighter, and pinched its long ears, "how cute the rabbit is, why do you eat rabbits?"

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Chitose doesn't like raw water, so he condescends to make a move, cut down a piece of bamboo, and take a bamboo tube to burn water.

The boy rolled up his trouser leg and was tending to his injuries. Fang had just fallen from his horse, his legs touching the ground first, and he held it on his hands. Fortunately, my leg was not broken, but my hands were broken, and my knee hurt even more.

He simply rinsed the wound with water, washing away the leaves and mud, revealing a horrible red-purple wound underneath.

Chitose watched from the side, and pointed not far away: "This is hyssop, this is Sanqi ......" and pointed out three or four herbs by the way, "Go and mash it to treat the wound, which can quickly stop the bleeding and cure the swelling and pain." ”

The boy went to pick them as she was told, mashed herbs in her hollowed-out bamboo joints, and applied them to the wound.

In the next moment, the muscles of his face twitched violently.

It hurts, it hurts unbelievably.

It felt like someone was holding seven or eight steel needles and churning in his flesh!

Chitose saw that cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, his teeth were clenched, and he couldn't help but sigh sympathetically: "The medicinal properties are a little rushed...... Bear with me, who made you unlucky, you can't find pain-relieving herbs around here. ”

The boy didn't look at her, closed his eyes and endured in silence.

After a while, the pain slowly decreased. He sat on the log with his arms folded and did not move for a long time.

At this time, the water boiled, gurgling, and formed a small world of its own with the dancing flames, the golden naan, and the two people sitting around the fire.

There was a wolverine walking at night, accidentally breaking in, staring at the flames in surprise, but coveting the things on the fire, and his little eyes kept rolling.

If it was just the boy here, maybe it would have just robbed it.

Chitose glared at it, her beautiful eyes were full of murder, and the wolverine shuddered, turned around with her tail between her legs, and slipped away.

It's warlike and hard to catch, and the meat is so sour that no one wants to eat it.

The main reason, of course, is that the meat is already roasted by the fire - the washed and peeled rabbits are skewered on the branches, and the golden red color is reflected in the roasting fire, and the fat is dripping out little by little, shining seductively.

Even Chitose bit his lip and thought that this rabbit was fatter than it looked.

"It's ready to eat, and if you bake it again, you'll be old. ”

The boy took off the roasted whole rabbit, and although he was so hot that he grinned, he barely tore the rabbit in half.

The fat rabbit that is roasted just right, the skin and flesh are separated and the burnt aroma is overflowing with a light tear.

The boy grabbed the rabbit leg, took a bite of meat and a bite of bread, and ate it with great pleasure, regardless of his image. For most of the day, only food can solve your worries.

Chitose is much more particular, out of nowhere she conjures up a small silver knife, debons and cuts the meat, and stuffs the fat and tender rabbit meat into the naan cake, so that she eats it in small bites.

The skin is crispy and the meat is tender, fat but not greasy, and the heat is just right. She glanced at the boy, but she didn't expect that this kid's barbecue skills were really good. I think he has never baked food in the deserted garden and at the bottom of the bridge, and he has a lot of experience. But she still has to say something: "Only salt is put in, the taste is too simple." You have to add some spicy powder and cumin to make it fragrant. ”

The rabbit meat is only smeared with salt twice before baking, and the seasoning is naturally not enough for the fastidious Chitose adult.

The boy listened to it and continued to eat with relish. He gnawed the rabbit meat to the point that there was no trace left, and at the end he licked his fingers, still unsatisfied.

Chitose frowned: "It's dirty, your habit is really bad." He threw the water bladder over and supervised him to wash his hands repeatedly until there was no grease left on his hands.

The boy suddenly pointed to his throat. Now that she's got the power of her wishes, it's time to start treating his throat, right?

"Don't worry. But she was unhurried, "I haven't heard of illness like a thread, my wish is not so abundant, I can cure you with my fingers." ”

The boy's eyes flashed, and he didn't ignore the word "abundance". In other words, as long as her strength is enough, she can cure him in one fell swoop?