The bright red blood continued to flow out, and I licked every wound I could reach. This was just a habit and had no other use.

My mother was used to this kind of scene, and she was leisurely counting the number of bleeding wounds.

At this moment, a few beasts came out from the onlookers, "He is bleeding so much, don't you want to think of a way?"

"It's okay, it'll just bleed for a while." She was counting seriously, without even turning her head, and would poke my sore spot with her hand from time to time.

"How did you get this wound? It's so serious."

"Snake bite."

"Ah, it won't be easy to recover from that. It might be injured inside."

"It can't be recovered. It was bitten right through. I'm lucky that I didn't die."

A small talk and a polite exchange.

My mother seems to be able to chat with everyone without getting tired.

I finally waited until these beasts dispersed and was about to close my eyes to rest, when suddenly there was another noise.

"sorry."
Chapter completed!