When the man heard this, he subconsciously tightened the prescription in his hand, and suddenly asked, "Does Song Guo have to chop wood every afternoon?"

When the man in black heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Lord Qiqi, according to the observation of his subordinates, this is the case. ”

"Very well, you just need to ......... like this," the man said, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Song Guo looked at Song Ling's serious consultation, and was very happy in his heart, so he immediately picked up the basket and machete and walked out.

The firewood in the stove room was almost gone, and it happened that Song Ling was at home and went to chop firewood by himself.

The back mountain is not far from the thatched house, and Song Guo bypassed a river and soon came to the back mountain.

The firewood in this area is the best, and it burns for a long time, basically cutting firewood for one day, which is enough to burn for three days.

Although Song Ling was also making money from consultation, Song Ling also knew that Song Ling was actually working hard, but he didn't say it.

As an elder brother, he naturally can't rely on Song Ling alone, and he has to help Song Ling share the burden no matter what.

After thinking about it, Song Guo had already cut a small half of the firewood, wiped off the sweat on his head, and Song Guo continued to drive.

And at this moment, a "snoring" sound came, accompanied by a cry for help.

When Song Kuang heard this voice, he instantly became vigilant, there were wild boars in the back mountain.

If you are not mistaken, the sound is obviously the sound of a wild boar.

Song Guo felt that his legs were trembling, and when he looked closely, it turned out that the earth was trembling, and the stones on the ground shook slightly.

"I'd better go up the tree first. Song Kuang made up his mind, threw down the basket and climbed the tree.

As soon as he climbed the tree, Song Kuang saw a man in rags, who seemed to be being chased by a wild boar.

The man's body was covered in dirt and blood, and it looked like he had been injured by the damn brute.

Thinking of this, Song Guo was a little scared in his heart, the beast was menacing, and he saw blood again, and he estimated that he was already crazy.

If he didn't save himself when he saw death, Song Guo would probably not forgive himself.

But he didn't have anything else but a machete.

At this moment, the man seemed to be a little exhausted, and fell directly to the ground, crawling with difficulty.

The wild boar behind him stared at the man and slowly approached the man.

Song Guan looked at the man's precarious appearance, gritted his teeth, and jumped directly with a ruthless heart.

At the same time, the wild boar also shifted his attention to Song Guo's body, his eyes instantly turned red, and he rushed towards Song Guo.

Seeing this, Song Guan turned pale with fright, turned around and ran, and shouted: "Mom, it's a big game now." ”

At this moment, something suddenly shot directly into the boar's eyes, and the boar screamed in pain.

Crazy collision, actually hit the tree directly, a mouthful of fangs directly embedded into it, and the wild boar also because of the collision too hard, directly fainted on the ground, fainted.

Song Guan saw this, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time looked around vigilantly, he seemed to see something flashing by just now, could it be that he was dazzled?

"Little brother, help me. The man lifted his bloody arm with difficulty, and as soon as he finished speaking, he fell.

Song Guo immediately ran over and found that the man's arm had been grazed by the fangs of the wild boar, and there were several wounds on his body, but fortunately, they were not stabbed.

Song Kuang hurriedly picked up the man on his back and ran down the mountain, not daring to look at the wild boar.

At this time, Song Kuang didn't see a pair of eyes deep in the woods.

After that eye watched Song Guo leave, he walked out, looked at the wild boar dying on the ground, and twisted it slightly, and the wild boar died instantly.

...............

Song Ling finished watching the last villager and was about to close the door, when suddenly a bloody hand appeared on the threshold.

Song Ling was startled and closed the door directly.

A miserable scream sounded, and Song Ling felt a little familiar, so he opened the door and took a look.

"Big brother, how are you, what's the matter with you?" Song Ling looked at Song Jing with a painful look on his face, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Ahh......h

"Who is that man?" Song Ling moved his gaze to the man behind Song Jing, who seemed a little familiar.

"When I was chopping wood, I was chased by a wild boar, and I happened to save it. Song Guo said with a smug face.

Song Ling glanced at the man, and always felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Yo, Ah Mei, you look at people like this, don't you like it?" Song Jing said with a wicked smile.

As soon as Song Ling heard this, he slapped it directly, and just hit Song Qian's hand, and Song Qian, who was in pain, screamed.

Song Ling looked at Song Qian's hands that were as swollen as pig's trotters, and laughed out loud: "Big brother, go and ice your hands, they are all swollen like pig's trotters." ”

"You're embarrassed to say that you didn't close the door yet, otherwise how could this be?"

"Leng Buding stretched out one hand, and it was still bloody, and I didn't use a knife to cut it. ”

"Wow, wow, wow, you actually want to cut off my hand, it's really the most poisonous woman's heart!"

...............

Song Ling and Song Jing quarreled, and soon put the man on the bed.

"Okay, you can deal with it, I'll go and put some ice on it, it will hurt me. Song grinned in pain and walked towards the stove room.

Song Ling did not hesitate, and directly took off the clothes on the man's body.

The man on the bed instantly stiffened, adjusted his breathing, and thought, "I didn't expect Song Ling to be so violent, and he took off the king's clothes directly......"

Song Ling didn't notice that the man on the bed was awake.

"Although you have been injured many times, but you have not been stabbed in any vital points, should you say that you are lucky or that you are good at martial arts?" Song Ling muttered to himself, and the movements in his hands still did not stop.

Soon, Song Ling cleaned up all the wounds and sprinkled the excess hemostatic powder.

After doing all this, Song Ling stood up, but his feet slipped, and Song Ling's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly somewhere on the man.

The man snorted, a wonderful feeling welled up in his heart, and after realizing his gaffe, the man's face turned red.

After all, Song Ling was not a woman who had not left the cabinet, and after feeling the hardness, her face turned red and she ran out in a panic.

As soon as Song Ling ran out, he instantly took a sharp breath, thinking of what happened just now, Song Ling slapped his face.

"Calm down, calm down, you didn't mean to. Song Ling secretly comforted, but still couldn't stop blushing.