Chapter 173 The little girl said it hurts...

Yun Xianghuan was extremely worried. She paced left and right in front of the hut, looking forward to it. She had no intention of doing anything, and had no appetite to eat. She just kept waiting in front of the door because she knew it would come back, but what exactly was it?

At that time, Yun Xianghuan himself had no idea.

The time seemed extremely long during the anxious waiting process.

It was not until the afternoon that Yun Xianghuan realized that she was feeling a little unwell.

There was a sudden throbbing pain in her abdomen. Yun Xianghuan wrinkled her face, bent down, and slowly sat down on the dry stone stool to rest.

After a while, the pain stopped, as if the pain had never come before.

Yun Xianghuan thought it might be because she didn't eat.

I sighed, feeling that I couldn't go on like this.

Yun Xianghuan decided to get something to eat.

She thought of the cassava she had dug in the broadleaf bushes.

Cassava is known as the king of starch. It is an important food crop in the tropics and the best ration in the wild. Its influence is similar to that of sweet potatoes and potatoes. It is commonly seen in daily life, such as taro balls, bread and biscuits made with cassava flour.

, pearls, vermicelli and milk tea and so on.

Although the growing conditions are sometimes harsh, it is indomitable and extremely tolerant of moisture, heat and drought, and can grow even on barren land.

Cassava is an upright shrub. Its leaves are very lush, but not very dense. They are chicken claw-shaped. From a distance, they look like bamboo leaves, but they are longer and larger than bamboo leaves. The leaf veins are more obvious.

The leaf edges are not straight, but have a certain curvature of fine ribs and ripples.

It can generally grow to a height of two to three meters. The stem is cylindrical and has many lobes.

When Yun Xianghuan brought it back, he removed the leaves, leaving only the stem and crop.

It has no roots. If we have to talk about its roots, it is the cassava that it produces. Cassava has no buds and eyes, so it cannot be used for reproduction. It mainly reproduces through its stems.

Although Yun Xianghuan only brought one plant back, even this one plant was enough for her to eat several meals.

Mature cassava is very large and generally long. They grow around the bottom of the stem like the legs of an octopus. In fact, their appearance is somewhat similar to other potatoes.

The stem that Yun Xianghuan dug produced more than a dozen cassava roots, which were stained with the red color of soil. The soil has the function of protecting and preserving freshness.

Cassava is "intoxicating", but this intoxicating does not mean that it contains alcohol and will make you drunk, but that it is poisonous.

Yes, cassava is poisonous, and the entire plant is poisonous.

Signs of poisoning are usually dizziness, nausea, palpitations, and weakness in the limbs, which are actually similar to catching a cold.

However, these are only symptoms of mild poisoning.

The toxins in cassava are actually very strong. In severe cases, it may cause nerve paralysis and even permanent paralysis.

So you have to be careful when consuming it.

It cannot be eaten raw.

Yun Xianghuan pulled out three cassava roots and cut each long cassava into three parts, just like she would eat the core of a palm tree.

Then she started to peel the cassava with a knife. The skin of cassava is thicker than that of most potatoes. As long as you master the skills to peel it well, it will fall off completely.

The milky white and smooth cassava flesh is exposed.

The texture of cassava is harder than that of many potatoes, like branches and cabbage pods with the skin removed.

There is a pit next to the hut, which was dug out by Mr. Black Panther during his susceptible period. Yun Xianghuan plans to use this pit to stock up on river fish.

But I haven’t released the fish yet. After a night of heavy rain, there was a lot of water inside, and it became very clear after precipitation.

It happened that Yun Xianghuan used the water inside to wash the cassava.

Washed cassava is placed on large leaves.

Yun Xianghuan lifted off the banana leaves and bark that were covering the stone pot on the stone stove to block the rain.

Then the pot was cleaned with water from the bamboo bucket, then most of the potable water was poured in, and a fire was lit underneath.

Then put the processed cassava in, and finally wait for about half an hour.

These steps are not complicated, just like washing vegetables. The purpose is to detoxify.

Cassava can be eaten boiled or baked.

After the time was up, Yun Xianghuan put the cassava piece by piece into a bowl made of coconut shell.

At this moment, the cassava is showing a light yellow color, exuding a ripe and hot fragrance, and the heat is lingering.

Yun Xianghuan inserted a section of cassava with two chopsticks. The ripe cassava was soft and spongy. Yun Xianghuan blew on it to dissipate the heat, and then opened his mouth to taste it.

It's fragrant, pink, hot, and glutinous. It has a relatively light taste and is very satisfying for hunger and nourishing the stomach.

After eating all the cassava, I feel full.

But I don't know if it was because she was full from eating, but her stomach hurt again.

Sit on a flat stone and lean against a larger stone.

Resting your forehead on your arm, your other hand slowly rubbed your abdomen.

After rubbing her, she started to fall asleep.

When she fell asleep, her stomach became unsettled again, and the throbbing pain turned into a fishy heat that spread from her body. Gradually, a trace of bright red blood could be seen on her pants.

But Yun Xianghuan didn't wake up. She just pursed her lips and frowned in discomfort.

So when the black panther finally suppressed the susceptibility to heat in his body, he was afraid that the little girl would be lonely and had random thoughts and ran around, and hurried back to the hut, this was what he saw.

The little girl's face was pale and weak, she fell into a coma, her breath was dying, and there was blood flowing from her body.

As if the black panther had been severely injured, its brain roared, and the canthus of the beast's eyes instantly split into scarlet red.

It seemed that it couldn't bear the sudden and huge pain, and it couldn't make a sound for a while.

The pace of rushing past was no longer the usual vigorous and leisurely pace, but was instead awkward and bewildered.

And at this moment, a memory that cut off its nerves flooded into its mind. The black panther's powerful forelimb arms hugged its head in pain, and then slammed it hard against the trees next to it.

The thick tree suddenly broke apart, making a hoarse "crackling" sound, and then fell violently.

The rustling green shadows danced all over the sky, bringing the black panther into the scene of memory.

On the road that was constantly flowing, a little girl was knocked out and fell to pieces in a pool of blood.

A tall, burly man got out of the car and stumbled.

The man knelt on the ground and carefully held the little girl with blood on his face in his arms with trembling arms.

This time, Drakes heard clearly what the little girl said.

"Why" "Why exactly".

She said, "No one believes me, no one helps me, no one saves me, no one remembers me..."

She said she was so cold and in pain...

She is going to find her mother, grandpa and grandma...

These are the people who exist in her memories and love her deeply.

Woohoo, it’s the Chinese New Year. I’m cleaning the house, and my mother has made me do hard labor, so the update is a little late.
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