, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Yang Ruoqing chuckled, "It will take away two ounces of meat from your ass, it will be a full meal!"
Luo Fengtang: "..."
After the blood stain was almost cleaned, Yang Ruoqing began to sprinkle anti-inflammatory medicine into the wound.
After the anti-inflammatory drugs, there is the golden sore medicine to stop bleeding.
The two medicinal powders were sprinkled in one after another. If I go, it would be enough for Luo Fengtang to drink a pot.
She was ready to listen to his cry of pain, but his whole body tensed up instantly, trembling slightly, and he didn't even groan.
"Oh, you're a real iron-blooded man, why don't you call him this?" She couldn't help but joke.
Luo Fengtang took a breath and shook his head, "Compared with the injuries I suffered before, this is actually nothing! It's just that the location is not very good, so it's not convenient for me to take medicine..."
"Ouch, you're wrong. This location is good enough. The eagle has given you enough face!" Yang Ruoqing pouted.
"Why do you say that?" He turned around and asked.
Yang Ruoqing gestured with her fingers near the wound on his butt and said, "If this wound were a few inches lower, it would have pecked your balls. If that thing was pecked open, even ten bottles of golden sore medicine wouldn't be able to do anything." !”
Luo Fengtang's head is full of black lines!
After the bleeding was stopped, Yang Ruoqing tore off a piece of close-fitting clothing and tore it into long strips, then gave Luo Fengtang a simple bandage.
"Just hold on, it'll be over soon!" Yang Ruoqing said.
"Yeah." Luo Fengtang responded in a muffled voice.
Yang Ruoqing finished the last bit and was about to help him put on his pants when her fingers suddenly paused.
His eyes caught a glimpse of a mark the size of a fingernail on the side of his left buttocks.
It was gray-brown, and at first glance, she thought it was a scar.
When she got closer, she was surprised.
It's not a scar, it's actually a branded wolf head pattern!
In modern terms, it’s a tattoo.
"Qing'er..."
Luo Fengtang waited and waited, but did not wait for Yang Ruoqing's reminder.
He couldn't help calling her out loud, trying to urge her.
Just as the words came out, soft and warm fingertips suddenly gently caressed his butt and pressed it.
Luo Fengtang was instantly petrified, and his face turned red.
"Qing'er, you..."
"Tangyaozi, you are so amazing. Your butt is the coolest I have ever seen!"
she suddenly shouted.
"When did you get a wolf head tattooed on your butt? Tsk, tsk, you're so domineering!"
Yang Ruoqing was still talking excitedly.
Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, and then raised his hand to touch his back.
"Qing'er, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?" He looked confused.
Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide and pointed behind him, "You have a wolf head mark on your butt. It's so big..."
She gestured with her nails, "What, you don't know?"
Luo Fengtang still shook his head with a confused expression.
"That thing is behind me, how can I see it?" he said.
"Did you see it wrong? It's a vague birthmark, right? I don't remember being so bored as to tattoo something there!" Luo Fengtang said.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head and said very firmly: "I guarantee with my chastity, integrity and integrity that I saw it correctly, it's not a birthmark, it's a clean wolf head tattoo!"
"The wolf's eyes are still green, and its mouth and fangs are very clear!"
"Is there such a thing?" Luo Fengtang's eyes were filled with astonishment.
If Qing'er hadn't seen him apply medicine to him today, he might have kept it in the dark.
He believed in Qing'er's vision and judgment, and the tattoo must have been artificially tattooed!
who is it?
What does the wolf head tattoo mean?
For a moment, Luo Fengtang's mind was spinning!
Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to observe a few more times, but Luo Fengtang had already lifted up his pants.
She had no choice but to retreat and sit on the big rock, dangling her legs.
Seeing Luo Fengtang's confused look, she curled her lips.
"Don't worry about it. Just go back and ask your uncle and he will know! You were raised by him, and he knows what you are like better than anyone else!"
Luo Fengtang nodded thoughtfully, "Yeah!"
He looked up at the sky and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, let's go down the mountain!"
"Well, great!" Yang Ruoqing nodded and jumped down from the stone neatly.
Luo Fengtang walked over and picked up the fragrant deer, but before he had gone a certain distance, his pace slowed down.
"Tangyaozi, if it doesn't work out, why don't we just give up on this fragrant deer?"
Yang Ruoqing suggested. He had lost a lot of blood before and his face was a little pale now.
Besides, this fragrant deer weighs more than 70 kilograms. If he was in full strength, he would have no problem carrying it back to the village.
But now he was injured and lost so much blood, so it would be good if he didn't faint!
After hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Fengtang looked at the fragrant deer on the ground with unwillingness in his eyes.
He looked up at the setting sun. The light in the mountains was darker than outside.
As soon as the sun sets, the mountains will be dark.
Without a torch, he was injured again, and it was difficult to protect Qing'er from wild beasts that came out to look for food at night.
"Okay, then I don't want this deer, but there is something we need to cut off."
As he spoke, he pulled out the dagger from his waist and leaned down.
Yang Ruoqing stood aside and opened her eyes wide, watching as he fumbled around Xiang Deerzi's navel with his hand...
"That's it!"
He suddenly said, pressing a raised thing near Xiang Zhangzi's belly button with his hand, picking up the dagger with his other hand, and drew a circle around it.
Then, he cut off a piece the size of an adult's fist, including fur and skin, and placed it on the grass like a treasure.
It's gray-brown, with traces of white mucus slowly leaking out from it.
"Qing'er, hand me the big leaf at your feet!"
"Eh!"
Yang Ruoqing handed over the leaf, "Tangyaozi, what is this thing you cut off?"
Judging from the growth position of this thing, it looks like the linear sac of this male fragrant deer.
Could it be...
"This is musk. The pharmacy in town collects it. The price is not bad. It's more valuable than a whole fragrant deer!" Luo Fengtang said.
Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.
The word musk is familiar to her, as it often appears in many movies and TV series.
Especially palace fights and house fights.
Musk can be used as medicine to relieve pain and calm the nerves.
Musk can also be used as a spice, with a unique and long-lasting fragrance.
Regardless of whether it is ancient or modern, this thing is in great market demand.
This kind of wild musk is more valuable, and the price must be more impressive.
Luo Fengtang wrapped the musk in leaves and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.
"Take it," he said.
"What are you doing for me?" she asked.
"I'm just kidding you!" he said.
The corner of Yang Ruoqing's mouth twitched. What's so fun about the crystallized secretions of the male deer's linear sac?
She doesn't need it for medicine, and she doesn't need it to add fragrance to the house, so there's no point in coming.
"I won't do this, you can keep the money for yourself!" Yang Ruoqing said.
"I'm too lazy to sell it, so you take it and sell it!"
"But, I don't know how to concoct this thing..." Yang Ruoqing was a little embarrassed.
