Yu Xiaoxiao raised her hand to rub her sore neck. She happened to see Yan San secretly yawning, and reminded him: "Don't forget to use the medicine again. The wound will heal faster."

Yan San was excited and nodded immediately, not hearing what Yu Xiaoxiao had just said.

After nodding, he realized that he was completely confused. He wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. In the end, he could only look at Zhiye for help.

As soon as Zhiye saw his expression, she knew that this person probably didn't hear clearly and didn't want to make things difficult for him. He repeated: "My grandma said that if you apply medicine again, the wound will recover faster."

Yan San smiled shyly at Zhiye and expressed his gratitude. Then he took out the medicine bottle from his arms and took the medicine that was needed, although he still blushed.

The three of them sat by the fire in silence until Yu Xiaoxiao finished the work and went to tie up the hammock. Zhiye also went to tie up the other hammock, while rejecting Yan San's request for help.

"You are an injured patient now. Your own body is the most important thing. I don't need your help. Go and rest quickly. We will rest after we tie the hammock. There is nothing we need your help with."

Yan San nodded, but did not go to rest directly. Instead, he sat by the fire and waited for them all to finish their work before planning to rest together.

After the hammock was tied up, Zhiye was in a dilemma. Yansan was already injured. If he didn't free up his cloak for him, it would be inevitable that his weak body would get sick again. They would be the ones who would be slowed down by that time.

process, but if it is left to him, it will be gone.

Therefore, he was somewhat reluctant, and finally, after convincing himself in his mind, he reluctantly took the cloak and handed it to Yan San: "The humidity in the forest is heavy, and you are injured, so don't refuse."

After Zhiye gave the cloak to Yansan, he was afraid that he would regret it, so he turned around and ran to his hammock, intending to see if there were any thicker clothes and just make do with it tonight. He was a young man, so he shouldn't be so

It is easy for wind and cold to enter the body.

The next morning, she was still woken up by the chirping of birds, but Yu Xiaoxiao was used to it and could accept it all with a very normal mind. Sometimes she could comfort herself that this was one of experiencing the natural scenery.

Yan San responded.

Then she would bring the two horses back, and she would make breakfast or let herself make breakfast.

Considering his own health, Yan San did not refuse again and again and quickly accepted. After all, he really didn't want to get sicker.

After all, her face was full of wrinkles, and she couldn't help but be so beautiful without her conscience. She felt like goosebumps were about to fall off her skin when she thought about that scene.

After going back and forth three or four times, someone finally got it right. Although it was still a little crooked, he was really tormented by his hair and went crazy. If it was a little crooked, it was a little crooked. He never knew that crown hair also required skills.

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Zhiye took two steps and was still planning to explain, so he shouted to Yansan: "Yansan, you will wait for us here after washing up. Now help us look after our luggage. I will go pick up some firewood from the surrounding area and cook it later."

The rice is useful.”

He wanted to do it all over again, but after seeing grass for a while, he was afraid that he would feel nauseous, so he had to give up. The worst he could do was to be patient with Shu for a few more days, and then when he got home, he would carefully mix it with fine salt.

reason.

Yu Xiaoxiao went to get the basket, untied the two horses, and led them for a walk in the woods. They made breakfast while she looked for ingredients for cooking.

Zhiye didn't want to get too close to a grown man, so he didn't lend a helping hand to him and let him fiddle around slowly. He planned to pick up more firewood from the surrounding area. Yesterday's firewood was already used.

If he doesn't do it now, they won't be able to cook their dinner in the morning.

As for why he didn't go to Yu Xiaoxiao, it was because he was used to it. Usually when he got up late in the morning, grandma would lead two horses nearby and let the horses make breakfast by themselves, and run around to relieve their strong energy.

, she herself followed with a basket to collect some wild vegetables to see if there were any bird eggs or anything like that, and to find all the ingredients for breakfast.

Zhiye added the following words silently in his heart.

Several people just lay in their respective hammocks and fell asleep, either contentedly or resignedly.

Zhiye didn't care anymore and went straight in, picked up some dry branches and pine needles, and went back to make fire.

If you refuse again, I won't be able to make up my mind enough to give you the cloak.

With this thought in mind, he skipped his mouth and started washing his face and hands. Without soap locust, he always felt that he had not washed thoroughly. But the current conditions were like this, so that was all he could do.

When they were full and had enough fun, and she had found enough wild vegetables and eggs, she led them back to their resting place.

She got up and washed herself briefly by the river. She was old enough anyway, so it was enough to keep her hands and face clean, her hair not frizzy, and her mouth free of odor.

I picked up a bunch of grass from the ground, stuffed it into my mouth, pressed the grass with my fingers and rubbed it back and forth on my teeth. I don't know if I used too much strength, but my mouth was soon filled with a bitter and sweet taste.

The unpleasant smell of grass made him spit it out directly. He rinsed his mouth with river water several times before he could barely dilute the unacceptable smell.

Yu Xiaoxiao naturally saw this scene. Although she felt sorry for her grandson, she had to say that his grandson had good intentions, but even if she had to wrong him, she could not conjure a cloak out of thin air.

Zhiye is used to the simple conditions, but Yansan is not used to it. He used to be served by maids and Xiaosi. Now that the conditions are so simple, he can't accept it either mentally or physically for a while.

, washing up is also a stumbling block.

He had just seen how Zhiye cleaned his mouth, and now he was a little reluctant to do it when he thought of doing the same thing himself. However, for the sake of his own image, he had no choice but to risk it.

Yan San finally managed to comb his hair after stumbling. Looking at the somewhat unflattering and loose hair through the reflection in the water, he unsatisfiedly took off the hair tie and started tying it up again.

The two people who were resting at the resting place also woke up shortly after Yu Xiaoxiao left. They went to solve the three urgent needs of life one after another, and then came back to wash up by the river.

After washing, Yan San stood up and looked at the reflection in the water, straightened his clothes, and carefully smoothed out the wrinkles. As for the uneven areas, he could only do it.

He is also a clean person. Looking at the sky at this moment, he doesn't know where he is and when he can go home.

There were a lot of thoughts in my mind, but I didn't forget to apply medicine to myself. While untying my clothes, I couldn't help but think that the clothes I wore yesterday were dried by my own warmth. When I thought about it, I felt a little disgusted and wanted to take them off, but

There was nothing to change, so I could only endure it with a frown.

After taking the medicine, he, a noble boy who had never done any heavy work and didn't know what else to do, went to neatly fold and put away the cloak he slept in last night, and then sat on the stone, holding his cheeks and waiting for the other two.

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