Char was so painful that his eyes, nose and mouth were squeezed together, and he quickly pressed the wound hard, and shivered violently for a while before he gasped, not caring about his first kiss, he glared and scolded: "Do you want to kill me?"
The poor insect was furious, thinking that this turtle had taken advantage of him, and he dared to scold himself like this, and said angrily: "You bastard, just now" "Shut up" Char's face changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth vigorously: "Nothing happened just now, you'd better forget it quickly, you are not allowed to say it, otherwise Lao Tzu will not be a person in the future" As he spoke, he looked around and saw the goblin princess sitting in a corner with a murderous face: "And you are not allowed to say anything."
Hearing this, the goblin princess quickly nodded in fear.
The poor worm almost fainted I was taken advantage of by this turtle, and it was already too unreasonable, but this bastard actually seemed to have suffered a big loss With such an episode, both turned their heads away and ignored each other.
Char tore a piece of cloth herself, barely wrapped the wound, and then sat there with her head in her arms and began to worry.
Where did Uncle Char's worries come from Nonsense, can you not worry He calmed down now, and he was very sad and angry to discover the fact that his Uncle Char had once again become a poor bastard.
After escaping just now, Uncle Char lost all the belongings he had just accumulated, and he didn't have time to bring the big burden that contained all his belongings Hell, there are dozens of gold coins in there, damn it And their own tomahawks, shields, all destroyed.
Not even the skin of the bloodthirsty wolf remained Now Char is back to when he just left Wildfire Town, no, even worse than then, at that time, at least he still had a rotten axe in his hand, but now, there is only a fire fork left.
Uh-huh Fire fork He picked up the fire fork that the poor worm had thrown at his feet, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.
This rotten fire fork is full of black charcoal ash that has been cultivated for many years, and the thick layer is not clean even if it is scraped, it is black and swarthy, and there is no luster at all.
I've been using this thing for as long as I can remember.,I don't know where it came from.,I think it's probably the old guy who threw it into the hearth before.,Char never found its magic.,Weekdays.,Usually just take it and fork a briquette or turn over charcoal or something.。
As for its sharpness, will you be idle and bored, take your fire fork and go to the kitchen knife to experiment?
After being busy for a while, Char's anger in his heart disappeared a little, and after looking at the poor worm, he remembered some doubts in his heart, and coughed: "Hey, that, you, I have something to ask you." ” The poor insect turned around with a straight face: "What" Char sighed, his expression was a little deep: "Hey, if I'm not mistaken, these guys who are chasing us seem to have something to do with you, the guy on horseback asked me if I had met other humans, and I noticed that you see them like hell."
The poor insect's expression changed, she knew that she couldn't hide it, and when she ran away just now, the other party had already seen her, so she would definitely not give up, so she nodded with a calm face: "Yes, they did come to me."
These people must have been sent by my uncle. ” "Your uncle" Char frowned, staring at the poor worm: "Could it be that these people are here to rescue you" but then he himself shook his head first: "It's not like you seem to be afraid of being found by them." ” The poor worm pursed his lips, and finally whispered: "You don't have to guess, they should have been ordered to kill me" Char's eyes widened, and he looked the poor worm up and down for a while, the poor worm was uneasy by him, sighed secretly, and was hesitating, if this turtle asked, whether he wanted to tell him the truth, now depending on the situation, he can only rely on his protection Her expression was a little sad: "This matter was originally a secret, a scandal in my family" Without waiting for her to continue, Char suddenly laughed twice, stopped her words, and patted the poor worm's shoulder hard, almost dislocating her shoulder: "Haha So, didn't I save you again, poor worm, it seems that your family is very rich, and you can afford to hire such a powerful killer."
If you have the life to go back, you will have to pay me a large amount of protection money."
The poor worm opened his mouth, stared at Char in some surprise, and finally couldn't help but whisper: "You, you don't want to ask me" "There's no need to ask."
As soon as Xia Ya waved his hand, his face calmed down, and he said lightly: "What if you know, will our current predicament be improved, and we will have the life to go back alive and say something else."
His expression was calm for less than a moment, and then he suddenly realized that his hand was still on the poor inch's shoulder, and his heart was cold, and he quickly withdrew his hand, and his whole body trembled.
Don't dare to look at the poor worm again, for fear of reminding himself of the "tragedy" just now, Char looked around: "Let's find a way to get out of here first, those guys don't seem to give up easily, well, we" "At this point, do you still want to go to the dragon" The poor creature frowned, looking a little worried: "Even if you find the treasure of the dragon and are targeted by these people, you can't carry the treasure back." ” Char let out a heavy sigh and snorted, "No choice."
Those guys are in the south, and we can only turn around and go north. ” Immediately Char took the fire fork and looked at the cliff opposite, Char pinched the fire fork twice, took a step back, and jumped forward.
His strength is really terrifying, this step jumped, it was actually several meters high, pounced on the cliff, a low roar, the fire fork was fiercely inserted into the cliff, this fire fork cut like a stone, actually like cutting tofu With the fire fork as a foothold, Char freed up one hand and threw a coil of rope wrapped around his belt: Hold on to the rope, I will pull you up.
This guy's physique is like a monster, and he has so much energy after a few injuries.
After dragging the poor worm and the goblin up with a rope, he wrapped the rope around his waist and tied it tightly, and with his free hand, he cut the fire fork stuck in the cliff back and forth a few times, cut a gap, inserted his hand into it, and then pulled the fire fork out, and stabbed it upward, and stabbed it above his head.
After going back and forth several times in this way, he finally pulled the poor worm and the goblin princess up and climbed up the cliff dozens of meters.
Char sat on the ground panting tiredly, and the wound on her shoulder was bleeding again, staining her clothes red.
The poor worm couldn't bear to see it: "Your wounds are bleeding" Char snorted twice in pain, and said angrily: "Nonsense, you will bleed if you take a beating."
I just can't find medicine here, damn it."
At the mention of the medicine, the poor insect's eyes lit up, and she sat down at once, and quickly took off her boots to expose her feet.
The wound on her foot, as well as the new medicine she had replaced this morning, was limited at the moment, and she couldn't care about it so much, so she reached out and scraped a little bit of the residual medicine from her wound.
Char was angry when he saw it: "Hey your stinky feet used, actually let me wipe them on the wounds" The poor insect was so angry that she almost burst into tears, but she bit her lip: "You don't like to use it, you don't have to hurt to death."
Char is used to surviving in the wild after all, knowing that if this kind of injury is not treated, just bleeding can kill people, even if he has a strong physique, but after all, he is in danger now, and he can't care about it so much.
Next, he continued to hurry, but Char was injured and couldn't carry the poor worm, so Oakes fell into bad luck.
It was forced to carry the poor worm, which was much taller than itself, and staggered after Char.
The group did not dare to walk along the riverbank, and walked all the way east for half a day, until the evening when they turned to the north.
Knowing that the pursuers would find him at any time, he naturally did not dare to camp, but hurried overnight.
The three of them had no food, they were tired and hungry, and they were afraid that the night would reveal their position, so they didn't dare to make a fire, and walked for most of the night.
Especially the poor worm, who soaked in the water yesterday, and at this time it was winter, and when the cold wind blew in the evening, I saw her in the morning with a blue face, lying on Oakes' back and fighting with her teeth.
Char saw it in his eyes, and he was also a little worried in his heart.
At dawn, everyone finally sat down to rest, and the goblin princess's small thin legs had already shaken, and she couldn't stand up again after she sat down.
Char barely lifted his spirits, searched around for a while, turned over a stone, cheered, pulled out a fire fork and dug up the soil on the ground.
A moment later, Char ran back, holding a large mass of thin red fish eggs in his big hands.
The poor worm was already a little delirious from the cold, so he saw Char's hand stretched out in front of him, and looked down at the thing in Char's hand: "What" "Eat," Char couldn't help but say, pinching the poor insect's chin and forcing her to open her mouth and stuff a ball of stuff into it.
The entrance of that thing, fine and crispy, slightly a little sour feeling, dry mouth is actually good, the poor worm ate two bites, there is food in the stomach, suddenly refreshed, I feel a trace of warmth in the abdomen, I looked up at this turtle, there is some gratitude in my eyes: "What is this?"
Char licked his tongue and looked at the small mass of the thing in his hand, and the poor worm ate it all alone.
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"Red ant eggs."
Char said lightly: "This thing is very good, it can withstand the fullness after eating, and the red ants are dry, and the eggs can go to the cold."
You'll be sweating all over the place, and you'll be much more comfortable. ” The poor worm wanted to say something, but suddenly saw Char's throat move, as if swallowing saliva, and saw that the turtle's hand was empty, and his heart immediately realized, originally people were fragile when they were weak, and at this moment their hearts were even softer, and the warmth brought by the red ant eggs in the stomach, I don't know how, even my heart was warm, and I looked at this turtle in a daze, and I couldn't say a word.
After resting until the sun came out, the group continued on the road, and the poor insect really sweated and recovered a little, but he didn't know why, he was silent, and stopped talking to Char, as if he didn't even have any interest in fighting with this turtle, only occasionally his eyes flowed, but he always couldn't help but look at this turtle.
In the cold morning breeze, the hot air from Char's breath was clearly visible in the air, and the poor insect looked at Char's majestic and broad back, looking at it, but couldn't help but be stupid: