Without a torch, the sky was already dark. Thick trees blocked the sky, making it difficult for sunlight to come in. Let alone the moonlight, she could only rely on her hands in the dark.
I didn't dare to get too far away from him, fearing that I wouldn't be able to get back to him after a while, so I searched around for him.
Fortunately, she actually found Platycladus orientalis leaves, which she could use first.
After breaking off a few arborvitae branches, I walked back to him and groped up and down to help him take off his clothes, but his hand touched a small bamboo tube.
Sure enough, there is no sure path, and Beichen Mofeng actually carries a flare.
It seems that he is not stupid. He did not take the risk alone, but brought someone with him. As long as the signal flare is sent out, someone should come to save them.
Opening the small bamboo tube, she was speechless. She held it up to the sky for a long time, but there was no reaction. She was speechless. She took it out and took a look. Well, what's going on? A dignified prince carrying a fire twister on his body? His noble hands
Do you need to light a lamp or make a fire?
Forget it, at any rate, it is considered a good piece of equipment. At least in such a dark and cold night, fire is really important.
There is no shortage of firewood in the woods. With fire twisters and fires, the surrounding area suddenly becomes bright.
Beichen Mofeng, who had lost too much blood and fainted, perhaps felt the warmth and made a low voice. Mu Yunsang looked at him and snorted.
"Huh! You really deserve it. Just do it if he asks you to do it!"
"Yeah!" His deep and uncomfortable voice in the dream seemed to be responding to her, and she laughed happily.
"Okay, silly Erque, if it hadn't been for you, I wouldn't have been in such an embarrassing situation."
He groaned a few more times and could still breathe. He probably couldn't die. He was extremely stubborn in this life. Most people would have met the King of Hell long ago when they reached this point.
Looking at the wounds on his body, he can really be cruel.
That Suo Gui asked him to cut three times, but he didn't know how to use his brain. If it was a shallow cut, it would still be three cuts, and the severeness of the severed bones was revealed.
There were no more tools here, so Mu Yunsang could only smash those Platycladus orientalis leaves and apply the crushed leaf mud on his wounds.
He was in a coma and frowned, he must be in pain.
Mu Yunsang involuntarily relaxed her movements. Although the two of them had their differences, she was a classy woman who would never take advantage of others' danger, and he was still hurt because of her.
All six wounds were covered with Platycladus orientalis leaves. Platycladus orientalis leaves can also prevent many bacteria. It seemed that they would not be able to leave the woods for a while. After regaining their strength, they lit a few more fires beside him. She
I plan to get some Platycladus orientalis leaves to prepare and change the medicine several times at night, hoping not to get infected with tetanus.
Her stomach was already growling with hunger, but she couldn't help it. In the killer training course, there was a half-year training program for island survival. A dagger, a compass, and a sleeping bag were all the tools.
There is no dagger, no compass, and no sleeping bag, but there is a fire twister and an iron rope with an iron hook.
She has already researched it, and this iron rope is indeed a good thing.
The iron quality is peculiar, it is not bent or bent, and there are two mechanisms, one is to release and the other is to attack. Attacking that mechanism can cause lotus thorns to grow on the iron hook, so if she really pressed the wrong mechanism before, then her
His neck had long been pierced by the lotus thorns.
In the age of cold weapons, there was such a good thing. She really found a treasure.
After walking around, she found that the forest was not very big. When she came back, she had two more rabbits, a beehive, a few potatoes, and a pile of fruit.
Compared to the isolated island where she received training at the age of fifteen, the food here was so rich.
I neatly skinned and gutted the rabbit. There was a river not far away. I washed it and came back. I pierced it with two bamboo sticks and clamped two tripods. Then I found the potatoes on thin sticks and skewered them into candied haws and put them on the fire.
On the shelf, she was grilling meat leisurely while picking a few dried apples.
He was given all the clothes on his body and only wore an undershirt. Fortunately, there was a fire nearby and he didn't feel too cold. He only shivered for a while when the wind blew.
This environment is not bad. She is not picky, as long as Beichen Mofeng doesn't die for her.
And Beichen Mofeng did live up to his expectations. Maybe he was too hungry. When the rabbit was almost cooked, he actually opened his eyes.
Mu Yunsang didn't look at him, and just leaned on the meat, humming a song, and put the honey from the hive on the rabbit. It was fragrant and sweet, but the taste was not too good.
Honey roasted rabbit, add honey for the third time, and bake the rabbit skin for the third time until crispy and ready to eat.
"What are you doing?"
The sudden sound frightened her so much that half of the apple she held in her mouth fell to the ground.
After reacting, he met a pair of dark eyes.
There was a hint of surprise on her face: "I'm awake, I'm pretty good at catching up."
"What's the meaning?"
I forgot that this was in ancient times. Just now I was leaning on a rabbit and gnawing apples and humming modern songs. I thought I was back in the age of living on an isolated island.
"That is to say, you woke up at the right time, and I just finished cooking."
"snort!"
Is he laughing or disdainful?
No matter what, I threw an apple to her and she didn't even raise her head: "Don't be too picky about dried wild apples. Some of them are already very good."
"Muyun Sang, you are even more unruly when you are not in the palace."
"You don't get tired of following the rules every day. My ears are calloused from hearing them. Don't worry, I will send you back safely, and then you can continue to enjoy your concubines and His Highness's auspicious rules."
He struggled to sit up, but gasped because of the stinging pain from the wounds on his body.
Mu Yunsang glanced at him and advised: "You'd better not move, the wound finally stopped bleeding."
Taking a look at his wound, which was green and covered with some herbs, he frowned and looked at her: "What is this?"
"Arborvitae leaves are a good medicine for stopping bleeding."