Chapter 945: Beautiful Woman

Style: Historical Author: The misty fisherman's songWords: 3029Update Time: 24/02/20 14:12:28
The north is dry, and the chance of rain in winter is low. The woman glanced at the sky, hoping that it would not snow while the firewood was drying.

Seeing that the sky was almost dark, the woman came to the back, where she saw a simple sheepfold, and waved to the goat, which had always been particularly strong.

The goat immediately rushed out happily, carrying the basket on his back, threw the bone knife into the basket in disgust, and walked outside with a sharp dagger and dragon-slaying knife.

Halfway through, I felt that the dragon-slaying knife was too long, so I shouldered the big knife and tied the backpack to the goat.

The goat looked cheerful. As soon as the woman stopped, it began to graze on the ground. When the woman walked forward, it followed behind her, like a puppy, guarding her.

As the woman's speed became faster and faster, it didn't take long to see a large bamboo forest with thick bamboo joints. The woman's eyes suddenly lit up and she began to search on the ground. When she saw each one chubby and with a band on top, She immediately ran over to find anything sharp, grabbed these cute things, twisted them and threw them directly into the basket.

After picking a dozen or so, the woman began to walk deeper. Near a waterfall, she saw patches of fruit trees, with red and slightly purple fruits swaying in the wind.

The ground was scattered all over the ground. It was obviously the last moment of this kind of fruit. It is estimated that in the next half month, if no one picks it, all the fruits will either rot in place, fall to the ground and rot, or be eaten by animals. Eat it.

After finding a kind of fruit again, the backpack was almost full of loot. The woman is not very happy. She looks like she is already a veteran, and she often comes over to pluck wool, but now she doesn't seem very happy.

Along the path, she started picking up fungi on the ground, and then started picking up stones, throwing them into the surrounding dense forest when she had time.

The force is not strong, but a stone can sweep through a dense forest. Not long after, one or two colorful pheasants flew up from their hiding place.

The woman's eyes lit up, her arms shook slightly, and she threw two stones.

"Whoosh!" The two pheasants were shot to the ground in an instant. The woman happily ran over, picked up the two pheasants, and staggered towards the wooden house with the goat chewing the grass.

After returning to the house, the woman went back first to check on Yang Gan's injuries. She was a little disappointed when she saw that he did not wake up.

However, it didn't matter much to her whether Yang Qian woke up or not. She walked towards the nearby water pool again, cleaned everything, took out a sharp dagger and started cutting.

Take out a stone pot and place it on a simple stove. It can be seen that this stone pot is polished from a single stone, and you can imagine how much hard work went into it.

After adding water, start to slaughter two fat pheasants. After the water boils, start to pluck the feathers. Put in the winter bamboo shoots, the cleaned pheasant, and after thinking about it, threw in a few more mushrooms. The woman's eyes were filled with salivation, she rubbed her hands, and her whole face showed a happy expression.

It's that kind of pure happiness. A person's smile is different when he is five years old, ten years old, fifteen years old, twenty years old, twenty-five years old, etc.

If a twenty-five-year-old woman smiles like a five-year-old child, not only will it not make her look good-looking, but it will also give her a sense of horror.

But you can't see any such sense of disobedience in her, and you can even feel that this person is happy from the bottom of her heart.

An hour later, let alone the outside, even the inside of the house was filled with a strange fragrance. The woman reached over and sniffed vigorously. Her temples drooped and swayed with the heat. The touching charm was even higher than Cao Wushuang's.

She twitched her nose, a pure smile bloomed on her face, and walked towards the house while holding something in her hand.

Place the stone pot anywhere, mash the chicken with a wooden spoon, and then feed it into Yang Gan's mouth.

Although Yang Qian was still in a coma, his body was very honest, mainly because he had never smelled anything so fragrant, a pure natural smell from the earth.

Together with the fragrance of this special pheasant, it is so delicious that even Yang Gan can smell it even when he is unconscious. Watching Yang Qian swallow the liquid-like food, the woman showed a knowing smile.

The woman was very happy at first, but after a while, she became unhappy because Yang Gan only ate and chewed, but did not swallow it.

The woman lifted up the back of Yang Gan's neck, covered his mouth and nose, and then suddenly let go. In an instant, Yang Gan swallowed the food in his mouth.

In this way, Yang Gan quickly ate a pheasant. The woman did not coddle him and took out her chopsticks to devour the food.

He wiped out another very plump pheasant in an instant, and then ate the fungi and winter bamboo shoots inside. After eating, he was still not satisfied, so he ate about a dozen red and purple fruits, and some persimmons. Then he patted his belly and stretched contentedly.

It was winter, and it was getting dark very quickly. It was only five or six o'clock, and it was almost dark outside. The woman closed the sheepfold, cleaned the stone pot, and then prepared to wash up.

But he found that Yang Gan's eyebrows were swollen, and his nose was also swollen. After thinking about it, she tied up Yang Qian's nose and eyes with a piece of cloth, and added some medicine she prepared herself.

I don’t know if it has any effect, but the swelling should subside the next day. But the woman seemed to have forgotten that Yang Gan's armor was gone, his obscene clothes had been cut off, and he was almost naked. The most embarrassing thing was that she didn't know how to build a house, so there was almost no ventilation in the wooden house.

She rushed to the pool, took off her clothes and hairpin without any scruples, and her graceful figure emerged. Under the moonlight, her fair body, beautiful face, and long hair reaching her waist could make everyone in the world. The women were eclipsed.

Step by step, I walked into the water and began to clean my body. Under the moonlight, in the pool, the beauty bent her head to wash herself, just like a landscape painting.

Because there was no human habitation at the bottom of the valley, the woman didn't worry about anyone peeking at her at all, so she washed her clothes very boldly.

Yang Gan: Damn it, where is this place? It’s a bit cold. It always takes a long time for a woman to wash up, but she is very fast. With a twist of her head, the water droplets on her long hair scatter around like a shower head.

As the woman shook her hair, there was even a slight sound of breaking through the air. In just a dozen times, the woman's hair turned from wet to only slightly damp. When she returned to the wooden house, in front of the bonfire that had not yet burned out. , a little bit of baking, the hair will naturally become very dry.

Returning to the house, the woman glanced around, but helplessly, she lay down on the bed, pulled out a huge tiger skin from under the bed, and covered her body.

Just when she was about to go to sleep, the tiger skin seemed to be torn by something, and it was slowly pulled over.

The woman immediately sat up. When she saw Yang Qian's appearance, she suddenly slapped her head. It was already winter. Although it didn't snow, it was already a bit cold. He himself was seriously injured. If he gets cold again, then He probably won't survive.

The woman frowned and didn't think for long. She put on her clothes again and took Yang Qian into her arms. The bed was small and the tiger skin was large. It could not only cover the two of them, but also leave a lot of room.

Many people have never seen a real tiger skin. Although the tiger skin is very big, the real tiger skin is very big. From the tiger's head to the tail, it can be 2.8 meters to three meters away. Even from the tiger's head to the tiger's butt, it is about two meters. .

Unfortunately, the middle of the tiger skin is sunken inward. It is more than enough to cover one person, but there is a problem with covering two people. Either the woman's buttocks are exposed, or the buttocks are exposed.

The woman could only try her best to hold Yang Qian in her arms, but not too hard. If she tried too hard, his bones would be broken again tomorrow.

The next day. The woman was awakened by the shivering movement in her arms. When he woke up and took a look, he found that almost the entire tiger skin was covering his body, while Yang Gan was lying on one side with his hands slanted, completely exposed to the cold environment.

The woman was shocked and immediately moved Yang Qian back and touched his body. Fortunately, it was not cold. I have to say that this kid's physique is really strong. Normally, if an ordinary person suffers such a serious injury, and then freezes for a night, half of his life will be basically gone. In this valley where there is a lack of medical treatment and medicine, most minor ailments are caused by... Force yourself to resist.

And women rarely get sick, after all, her situation is quite special. Suddenly, a chill penetrated her calves. When she opened the tiger skin, the woman looked at it in surprise.

He hurriedly opened his clothes and took a look, then showed a puzzled expression, suddenly looked at Yang Gan, and immediately rushed outside with the linen padding.

The stone pot was boiling water, and it began to clear up. She wrung it out and warmed it over the fire. Yang Qian was still on the bed. Only after she pulled the linen apart did she realize that it was actually a wooden board underneath.

In just two days, Yang Qian felt as if he was in hell. He was hot and cold for a while, and his whole body ached. When he saw his body in his dream, he didn't seem to be injured. Even though he was in severe pain, he didn't know where to start. When did my body start to hurt again, the pain became much less intense.

It was fine and comfortable at first, but I don’t know what happened, but after a while, my whole body felt cold. Yang Qian felt that the coldness was so cold, and the time had passed, it would really make people feel cold, but there was nothing he could do about it. .

The whole person seemed to be locked in a dark environment, unable to move. This feeling made him almost crazy.

In my previous life, I was a loser. I managed to survive and won the lottery. Even though I paid off the money, I only had one house.

But at least I don't have to worry about food and clothing, I don't have to pay back a loan, and I can live very well in the Magic City with a monthly salary of tens of thousands.

Don't think that the living standards in international metropolises are very high, and you can't live well even with tens of thousands of dollars. That's because you have to pay off mortgages and the like. If you have a house and a car, you will naturally live a good life.