Yu Xiaoxiao looked away and added a piece of firewood to the fire, feeling a little idle.

She was also someone who couldn't sit still. After sitting for a while, she stood up and went to get a basket and planned to go into the forest to pick some wild vegetables or hunt pheasants and rabbits.

She informed Zhiye and entered the forest.

Zhiye, who was left to watch something, had nothing to do, so he was bored and chatted with the wounded man.

"Hey, what's your name? How should I call you?"

The man who was applying medicine to the last spot turned his head and looked over to make sure he was talking to him, and then said: "My surname is Yan, you can just call me Yan San."

Zhiye could naturally hear the unintended meaning of this person's words, and without getting to the bottom of things, he exchanged names with others: "Yansan, you can call me Zhiye. That person just now is my grandma, so just call her Grandma Xiao.

"

"Okay, I understand."

Yan San nodded to indicate that he understood, and continued to apply medicine to his wounds.

When he finally finished his work, he broke into a cold sweat.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the wet clothes on his body, pursed his lips and said to Zhiye: "Master Ye, I wonder if I can borrow some of my clothes?"

Zhiye waved his hand and said: "You're welcome, Yan San, you can sit down and bake."

"good."

Yan San was also startled by himself, and he woke up completely. His frightened face turned slightly pale, and with a trembling voice, he raised his head and looked at Zhi Ye gratefully: "Thank you Mr. Ye for the rescue. I owe Mr. Ye my life again."

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Yan San smiled reluctantly, but did not reply. He was lucky to be rescued. Who can say whether others would also have this luck.

Zhiye nodded, turned her back to him politely, and helped him out to avoid embarrassment.

Seeing that the person didn't mind, Zhiye got up and went to get some clothes.

Yan San praised: "You and Grandma Xiao are really good people."

Zhiye didn't know what topic to find to continue chatting, but Yansan was distracted. He survived, but what about his friends now?

The two sat together, looking at the fire, and fell into silence for a while.

Zhiye pressed his shoulders and didn't let go. In fact, in this state, he was afraid that if he let go, he would cause another accident.

"No problem."

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Ye."

His already pale face was even paler now, and his weak smile made him look even more haggard.

"Yan San, can you tell me how you were injured? If it's inconvenient, then forget it."

Yansan quickly took off his clothes, wrung out his close-fitting clothes, put them on again, and then put Zhiye's clothes on.

"Excessive praise."

Yan San shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not inconvenient. I was just going out with my friends. Unfortunately, I encountered a bandit. I was stabbed several times by the bandit. I survived. It was just that the wound kept bleeding, which led to some

I was dizzy, lost my footing and fell into the water, accidentally hitting my head, and then I fainted and was washed down by the water."

"Yansan, please don't be polite. It's better to go and lie down and sleep for a while. Your heart is frightened when you look at it like this. Do you want me to help you up?"

When he thought that one of them might have been killed, he felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't wait to go home and ask for help, but he also knew that with his current situation, he couldn't go back at all. He was even the savior's fault, so where could he come from?

The face demands this and that.

He was too close, and his whole body was sweating a little. If anyone looked at him at this time, they would find that his whole body was smoking, which was a little funny.

At this point, the two of them fell into a situation where they had nothing to say.

It was rare for Zhiye to see a person, so he couldn't help but talk a lot. He wanted to find someone to chat with to relieve his boredom.

Zhiye got up and went to tie the hammock. Yansan pinched himself secretly to prevent himself from falling asleep, and then moved closer to the fire. Although he had wrung out the clothes inside, he still felt a little uncomfortable wearing them.

It was wet and stuck to my body, which was very uncomfortable.

Yan San nodded to express his understanding. After all, he was away from home in the wilderness. It was good to have clothes to borrow. How could he be given the right to be picky?

"Okay, I'm sorry to bother Mr. Ye."

Yan San shook his head and apologized sincerely again: "I was just too sleepy just now. I still have the strength to stand up, so I made you worry."

He didn't give me any personal clothes. Even men wouldn't use other people's personal clothes.

However, his saviors had already spoken to comfort him, so he could no longer put on a depressed face and tried to suppress his uneasiness and adjust his mood.

"Yan San, don't worry too much. Ji people have their own destiny. You were rescued even if you were so seriously injured. I believe your friends will be as lucky as you."

Speaking of this, Yan San paused for a moment, then clasped his fists at Zhiye and thanked him: "Thank you very much for your life-saving grace. Now that I am still injured, I am afraid I will have to trouble you for a long time. When I get home, I will pay you a lot of money."

grateful."

Zhiye had been looking at him with his peripheral vision. Seeing that he was so sleepy, he patted his shoulder and said, "Don't fall asleep yet. Just wait while I tie up the hammock. You can lie on it and rest for a while."

We plan to rest here today, don’t worry."

Looking at his head moving little by little, he was about to speak when he saw Yan San was about to fall into the fire without any warning. He reflexively pressed his shoulders and said, "Be careful."

After all, he was seriously injured. Although he was given medicine and took medicine, now his body is slowly getting warmer, and he is a little depressed. His eyelids seem to be fighting up and down.

As soon as Zhiye finished tying up the hammock, he turned around and saw Yansan who was very close to the fire and steaming all over his body. What he thought, he ran over in a few steps and looked at the heat rising from his clothes.

The worry in my heart was suddenly replaced by a smile, and I couldn't help laughing for a while.

When Zhiye heard what he said, her eyes fell on his still wet clothes, she smiled awkwardly, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I forgot to find clothes for you to change, but I have the clothes here.

They're all worn, don't mind."

Zhiye sat silently with the person for a while. From the corner of his eye, he noticed Yansan's changing expression. He couldn't help but speculate that this person was afraid that he was injured when he asked him how he was injured just now, which reminded him of his friends who had also suffered.

, he was probably worried now, so he hesitated for a moment and decided to comfort him.

Zhiye said nonchalantly: "That's not necessary. Saving you is just a matter of convenience, and I don't expect you to repay me."

Yan San took the clothes and said "Thank you" again, and then asked a little unnaturally: "I wonder if Mr. Ye can please look at it for me?"

As he said that, he stood up slowly with his legs supported. Maybe it was because he had been squatting for a long time. When he stood up, his feet still felt a little numb, but it was still tolerable.

"Okay, you go and lie down there."

Zhiye pointed out the location of the hammock to Yansan and motioned for him to go there.

Yansan thanked him again, Zhiye nodded to express his acceptance, and urged him to go over and rest quickly.
Chapter completed!