Chapter 4, The Angry Monkey
After resting for a while, Yan Yinzhi felt that her legs had a little strength. So she got up and decided to go find something to eat.
The small oil bottle is so small now, not to mention that there is no milk powder in this world, and she can't even get rice cereal!
Yan Yinzhi walked to the pond in front of the bamboo house and looked at the pond water.
Suddenly, a red shadow swept under the pool.
Yan Yinzhi's eyes flashed: "There are fish in here!"
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Yan Yinzhi took the red carp that was so fat that it couldn't swim much, and laughed: "It's really an endless road!"
She excitedly rushed into the side room next to the bamboo house. Unsurprisingly, here is the kitchen.
Yan Yinzhi rolled up her sleeves, cleaned up casually, and cleaned up the necessary supplies.
It took a lot of effort to light the stove by drilling wood to make a fire.
Looking at the gurgling carp soup in the pot, Yan Yinzhi swallowed his saliva.
Although there was no seasoning at all, she was already satisfied with the meat to eat.
Because she has been sitting by the stove, Yan Yinzhi's body temperature has gradually risen, and even the little milk baby has become hot.
Yan Yinzhi took out a small bowl and scooped a bowl of fish soup. Holding the little milk baby through the clothes in one hand and the fish soup in the other, he walked into the wooden house.
Untie the clothes and put the little baby on the bamboo bed. The little milk baby's clothes had been stripped off by Yan Yinzhi before she ran for her life, and now she can't find clothes for her to wear. I had to take off my coat and wrap the little milk baby.
"Come, open your mouth. Yan Yinzhi picked up the small wooden spoon, scooped up a little fish soup, and said to the little milk baby.
The little milk baby looked at her with blinking eyes, and put her hand in her mouth to suck it, without the slightest sign of opening her mouth.
"Not hungry?" Yan Yinzhi asked, looking at the little milk baby. Completely ignoring such a small doll can't understand her words at all.
Yan Yinzhi put down the bowl in her hand and wanted to hold the little milk baby into her arms, making it easier to feed her.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he casually glanced back, and saw a thin bamboo with a sharpened head flying over......
Yan Yinzhi instinctively reacted and reached out to block it, and the bamboo instantly pierced her palm and stuck in the bones of her palm...... "Ziao! it hurts!" Yan Yinzhi exclaimed, and the pierced palm instantly bled non-stop.
Before he could react, a black shadow came over and kicked Yan Yinzhi in the face...... The strength is so great that Yan Yinzhi can't sit steadily,
The penetrated palm also pressed down on the bamboo bed, but under the palm was the little milk baby!
Yan Yinzhi was frightened, twisted his waist in a panic, and the position of his hand also moved a little.
With a 'poof' sound, the bamboo stuck in the palm of his hand stepped back a little. Yan Yinzhi didn't have time to exhale the pain before he was stunned by the sudden deafening cry......
"Woo woo woo ...... " the little milk baby cried loudly.
Yan Yinzhi came back to her senses, only to find that although the bamboo tip on her palm avoided the little baby's face, it directly penetrated into the small palm of the little baby at a distance of about ten centimeters from her head.
At this moment, she couldn't care about her pain, and carefully raised her hand, and the palms of the two connected together separated. During the period, it hurt so much that she wanted to kill!
"I don't know if it hurt the bones. Yan Yinzhi was worried, and hurriedly tore the corner of the clothes and bandaged the little milk baby's hand tightly. In addition to this way of stopping the bleeding, Yan Yinzhi couldn't think of any other way.
"Squeak!" An angry voice drew Yan Yinzhi's attention.
Yan Yinzhi turned her head and saw the angry monkey standing on the bamboo threshold.
Could this be the murderer who just hurt her and the little milk baby?