Through the otherworldly peerless

With You Jiuba, Wushuang and the others quickly found the water source. Wu Hui even caught a few fish. Yi lit a fire and prepared to roast the fish to supplement Wushuang's nutrition.

You Jiubai was cutting wood, and when he cut down with a knife, a gap was made in the thick tree, and it was shaking, while Wu Hui, who was standing by the side, had a dark expression on his face.

Because You Jiubai used Wu Hui's saber to symbolize his general's glory. In this era, iron is very precious. Compared with bronze, which is bulky and easy to break, only after becoming a major general like Wu Hui can he have a saber that belongs to him. His own iron knife, because he was afraid that his own knife would rust, Wu Hui's first thought was not to eat, but to wipe his own knife when he had time every day. This shows how much he cherishes his knife.

And now, this treasured sword that has been with him for a year is actually used by You Jiuba to chop down trees?How could Wu Hui not feel distressed by this?

Speaking of it, the reason why You Jiuba cut down trees was not to make a fire. After all, to make a fire, you only need to pick up some dead branches. There may be a lack of everything in the forest, but there will never be a lack of dead branches.

The reason You Jiuba felled the wood was to make a saddle for Wushuang.

The unicorn following You Jiuba has now become Wushuang's mount. Wushuang originally thought that this proud and elegant unicorn would be unwilling, but he didn't expect that when he sat on it, it was quite jubilant?

It's a pity that Wushuang only sat on the unicorn for half an hour, and his buttocks and legs couldn't stand it anymore. When You Jiudiao helped him get off the horse, Wushuang's legs couldn't close together, and his legs were sticking out. Trembling, with a small face like white tofu, it seems that the illness is getting worse.

Wushuang said in grief and indignation: "Do I think I should still walk? Riding a horse is too painful."

"It was like this at the beginning, my lord," Wu Hui tried to share his experience to help Wushuang get used to riding a horse quickly, "In order to prevent yourself from falling off the horse, you must clamp the horse's belly. After a long time, the legs will naturally not be able to bear it." , When you recover from illness, I will run with you for an hour every day to exercise your leg muscles, so that you can last longer when you ride a horse next time."

Wushuang glanced at Wu Hui speechlessly: "I hate running the most."

Wu thought about it: "Or you can do squats. Squat for half an hour every day, and it will be very effective."

"..." Wushuang's face wrinkled into a bun, "If this is the case, I would rather not ride a horse for the rest of my life, and not only my legs hurt, but the inner thighs are almost on fire from friction. If this continues, the skin will definitely peel off."

Wu Hui didn't think it was the case: "My lord, you can rest assured. Regarding this point, you don't need to run or squat. After your thighs are worn out with thick calluses, there will naturally be no more such problems." Distressed, but before that, you may have to suffer a little."

"..." Wushuang refused to talk to Wu Hui again.

You Jiuba, who had never spoken, said, "Is there no other way?"

Wu Hui shook his head: "No, we all came here like this, but because some noble soldiers couldn't stand the pain, they would put two cotton pillows on both sides of their thighs, which would reduce friction, but we don't have cotton now, so adults just I can bear it for a while."

You Jiuba pursed his lower lip, and said to Wushuang: "Don't ride the horse, I can carry you away."

"Hug?" Wushuang didn't react for a while, "How to hug?"

"like this."

As soon as Wu Shuang finished asking, You Jiuba told him with practical actions. Wushuang looked at his knees that were balanced on his head. It turned out that the hug that You Jiubao said was actually a princess hug? !

"Put me down!"

Wushuang felt that his face was about to be lost, so he quickly asked You Jiuba to put him down.

You Jiuba was puzzled: "What's wrong? Isn't this uncomfortable?"

"It's not a matter of comfort or not," Wushuang couldn't laugh or cry, "You put me down first."

You Jiuba put down Wushuang, Wushuang's white and tender cheeks turned pink, and sighed softly, "Anyway... shall I still walk?"

You Jiuba didn't quite understand, but seeing that Wushuang was really reluctant, he didn't force it, but he still reminded: "When you can't walk, remember to tell me."

Wushuang silently nodded.

In fact, he didn't mean that he hated hugging by the princess, but it felt too strange. He always felt that this kind of thing should be reversed. If he was hugged by the princess, maybe he wouldn't be so awkward.