Chapter 3, Small Drag Oil Bottles

Yan Yinzhi was scorched by thunder and kept her posture of opening the cloth and did not move.

In the cloth ball, the two- or three-month-old little milk baby curled up together and covered in cold was black, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive at the moment......

It took a long time for Yan Yinzhi to come to her senses, and her trembling fingers probed under the little baby's nose.

That faint breath made Yan Yinzhi breathe a sigh of relief.

Thinking that she had put such a small milk doll running around under her armpits and putting it on top of her head to keep out the rain, Yan Yinzhi felt that she was simply crazy!

But I didn't know it was a child in the cloth group before!

"Little baby, come~" Yan Yinzhi picked up the child and took off her wet clothes.

"It's really fateful, it's raining all night, and it's still ......" Yan Yinzhi looked at it: "It's a little girl...... Wait! Little girl? When Liu Ma Saibu Tuan gave it to me, she said that she would take the young lady away......, "At that time, I was only concerned about running for my life, and I didn't take Liu Ma's words to heart at all."

Sin and sin! Yan Yinzhi was so scared in her heart that she couldn't do it. If this little milk baby dies because of her own reasons, then she will have a troubled conscience for the rest of her life.

Yan Yinzhi unbuttoned his clothes, glad that he was a sturdy adult, and the clothes on his body had been half-dried by body temperature, so he put the little milk baby against his body. I don't care at all that I'm still a yellow flower girl or something, I just want to let the little baby's body temperature recover quickly.

Yan Yinzhi, who was sitting under the tree relaxed, suddenly heard a strange sound again.

She looked up and looked in the direction where the voice was coming from.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it!

The swaying and looming head! It was obvious that the man in black from last night had found this place!

Yan Yinzhi directly wrapped his shirt and fastened his belt. Holding up the little milk baby through the clothes, a carp was stiff, and the cat bent down to drill into the depths of the dense forest.

"Who did you squire dad offend, you ran so far and chased after you. Is it because you are afraid that the grass will not be cut and the roots will not be removed, and the spring breeze will blow and grow again!" Yan Yinzhi couldn't help but shout in his heart.

People are unlucky to get up and drink cold water and stuff their teeth! Even if you cross inexplicably, you can sell yourself as a slave, and now you are still running away with an oil bottle!

If I could, Yan Yinzhi would just want to explode on the spot now. The premise is that you can return to your own world if you blow it up.

Complaining is complaining, and life has to go on. Instead of being hacked to death under a big knife, it is better to throw off your legs and run a way out.

Yan Yinzhi drilled left and right, and just threw that group of people away.

But the main reason was because the group of men in black didn't notice her at all.

Yan Yinzhi was already so tired that she would immediately lose her breath if she took another step.

She looked up and looked at the bamboo forest not far away.

I didn't expect that there would be a bamboo forest in the depths of the dense forest.

Yan Yinzhi raised her heavy legs and walked over slowly. It wasn't until the bamboo house came into view that Yan Yinzhi reacted from the half-dead state: "Bamboo house!

She rushed over like a starving ghost: "Anyone?"

No one responded.

"Excuse me, anyone?"

After waiting for a while, there was still no response.

Yan Yinzhi sighed and stepped forward to push open the bamboo door.

Directly opposite is a bamboo bed, a bamboo table on the right, and three bamboo chairs.

Yan Yinzhi withdrew from the house. Nothing is edible!

She sat on the bamboo ladder in front of the house, her eyes dark.

"Can you still live?" Yan Yinzhi sighed. looked at the little milk baby who was breathing back to normal in his arms: "Hey...... You are the hope that sustains me to live. ”