Chapter 9

Ruan Qiuqiu took a wooden basin full of snow into the cave, turned a bend and came to the shelter of the "master bedroom". He bent down and poured the snow from the basin into the hot stone pot.

Ruan Qiuqiu picked up a wooden spoon and stirred the snow. Then he squatted down and put his swollen palm in the crevice of the stone stove and roasted it.

To her delight, the firewood that looked like ordinary wood in Mr. wolf's cave "storage room" was not simple. Although it looked like ordinary wood, it could burn for a long time. The fire was very hot and there was no smoke.

In this way, Ruan Qiuqiu thought that the firewood would only last for five days, and maybe it could last about ten days.

In the bad weather of sudden heavy snow, these some special firewood simply saved their lives.

Because of the particularity of this firewood, Ruan Qiuqiu, after boiling a basin of hot water, moved the stone stove from "storage room" to "master bedroom".

"Master bedroom" is in the corner, the effect of wind shelter is OK, at least not blowing cold wind.

In fact, Ruan Qiuqiu also wanted to take off the animal skin clothes she was wearing to make a simple door curtain, which would be fixed on the bulge of the mountain wall to prevent wind. But now she is thinking about treating Mr. wolf's wound, so she has not had time to do so.

The water was soon cooked, and Ruan Qiuqiu, carrying a basin of hot water with suitable temperature, slowly walked to the edge of the stone bed.

Her husband's face is still very bad now, eyelashes tremble from time to time because of pain, and the terrible scar on his face seems to be alive and twitching from time to time.

Ruan Qiuqiu took a deep breath and hesitated to say, "Mr. Grain Reserve, I'll simply deal with your wound later. It will be very painful. Please don't wake up..."

What if she gouged out half of his rotten flesh, and the wolf woke up and thought she was persecuting him.

Ruan Qiuqiu some self mockery of a smile, Mr. wolf is now so weak, even if it is really hurt to wake up, it is estimated that she did not how to do.

Ruan Qiuqiu picked up a small bone knife just found in the corner of the "storage room", scalded it in the hot water just barbecue, and then slowly opened the animal skin covering Mr. wolf's stump.

Even though it is not the first time to see such a wound, Ruan Qiuqiu still has some scalp numbness -

Mr. wolf's left leg is black and blue from the knee down more than ten centimeters.

He was probably bitten off his left leg by something. Half of the bone was broken. The edge was a little sharp. He didn't know how to stop the blood, but it was covered with a layer of rotten meat and the external herbs she had just applied. It was really frightening.

Ruan Qiuqiu confirmed that the herbs for external use, the clean animal skin and the hot water with a drop of her powers were all ready. Without any further hesitation, Ruan Qiuqiu plucked out all the rotten meat from Mr. wolf's remnant limbs.

She quickly helped him clean the wound, applied herbs to the wound, and then gently wrapped his stump with the softest, long animal skin she had torn into.

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at his legs nervously, and found that only a little blood oozed out, not a lot of blood. Then he knelt down on the ground.

When she regained consciousness, she found that her forehead and back were all in cold sweat, and even her fingers could hardly be lifted up.

Although she experienced the last half a year, she was lucky. The end of life is not the type of zombies described in the novel, but only the type of global species change. She escaped to the base in the early stage, and later awakened to the water system ability, and has been living by selling water.

Life is much harder than before the end of the world, but she did not deal with such a serious wound.

Ruan Qiuqiu is only glad that Mr. wolf is a wolf demon, not an ordinary human being. Otherwise, she would not be able to treat him like this.

She breathed out slowly, shook her hands, and while the water was still warm, she helped Mr. wolf to deal with other serious wounds with the corners of soft animal skin.

By the time she finished all this, the water had been used up. A piece of the hide was dirty, and there was a wound she had torn to cover Mr. wolf. There were only five herbs left.

She thought about all their wealth, but did not notice that a wolf who had been covered with herbs and drank two drops of water drops with weak healing effect had recovered some consciousness.

At the first time, he noticed something strange in his body -

he didn't know why he had a little more aura in his body, and it circled around to relieve some of his pain. This aura was very suitable for him, and was almost absorbed by him. Even his broken demon core also produced some demon power because of this aura.

It's just a little strange that his broken demon core doesn't know why it's a little bit black, tiny like his illusion.

In addition, from the large and small wounds on his body, there were bursts of tingling.

Even his terrible stump, which even he didn't want to see more, was no longer the pain of ants gnawing in the past.He was covered with a soft hide to keep out the cold wind.

His nose is so smart that he can recognize the smell in the air.

It was the special smell of firewood, the smell of faint blood, the smell of crushed herbs that he had prepared before.

In addition to these flavors, there is also a trace of familiar and strange flavor.

It's the smell of his little Terran lady.

She actually

Didn't you leave?

Yuan Jue was covered by the hide of the palm of the hand a little bit tight, the heart shameful gush up a sour feeling.

"Bring back some more snow and cook some food..." A little hoarse voice came through his ear. Yuan Jue couldn't control his demon knowledge for the first time. He "saw" the whole cave.

His little lady didn't waste a little resources. As he thought, he built a small stone stove in the shelter of the wind, burning wood and lighting the fire, which decorated the empty and lonely cave a few days ago with warm light.

That Terran female eyebrows and eyes are soft, bit by bit, the five herbs that can only be used on his body are wrapped carefully.

At her feet, there were two pots of dirty, smelly rotten water.

He "saw" the dirt in her fingers that had not been cleaned, belonging to his stump.

Some of the wolf's fingertips trembled. Mr. wolf could no longer persuade himself with the reason that "Ruan Qiuqiu was just dealing with the ingredients to make the wolf dry".

He thought that he would be alone and die slowly in the cold winter night.

However, she not only did not leave, but also helped him to deal with the wound.

That ugly, ugly stump.

Mr. wolf couldn't help but let out a trace of demon knowledge. He followed Ruan Qiuqiu and watched her shake hands several times, carefully burying the blood and rotten meat outside the cave.

Outside the sky is almost completely dark, in this boundless darkness and cold, only behind the cave, there is a trace of light and warmth.

Ruan Qiuqiu was almost unable to hold on. Her whole body was frozen cold, and her lips began to turn purple.

Mr. wolf watched her stagger and wash her hands and wooden basin with snow, and squatted down to fill the last pot of snow little by little.

Ruan Qiuqiu began to get dark in front of her eyes. She comforted herself that this was the last time she went outside in the ice and snow.

When the snow boils, she can eat something hot.

But this time, she tried several times and failed to stand up.

Ruan Qiuqiu felt a burst of blackness in front of her eyes, and her right leg began to cramp. The cold wind was drilling along her clothes.

She clenched her lips and her eyes grew red.

-Get up, get up, get up.

-Stand up and go back to the cave. It'll be all right soon.

-Get up!

Ruan Qiuqiu, holding a wooden basin in one hand and supporting the ground in the other hand, wanted to quickly return to the still warm cave, but once again he fell into the snow.

This time, her legs began to cramp.

Ruan Qiuqiu is a little desperate to think -

is she going to freeze to death in a snowy night?

The author has something to say: Autumn refueling ah!!! Mr. wolf, rush! Help your wife!!!!