Wearing a mountain village tuff

Ye Baiyou stood still, leaned forward and poked him with a wooden stick.Soft and soft.

The leaves shake off, revealing a round ball-like thing.Numb, only the size of a palm, it's a baby animal.

Ye Baiyou squatted down carefully and picked up the rest of the dead leaves.

When we got closer, we could see that the leaves were still stained with red blood.Red to black, already dry.

"If it's dead, take it home for an extra meal while it's still fresh." Ye Baiyou muttered.

At this time, Ma Tuanzi twitched and let out a slight meow.It was just a ball the size of a palm, with its head helplessly huddled in the fur.

Its belly was knotted with black and red blood.Except for the back that was just exposed from the leaves, the rest was covered with dew, and it lay limply.

Skinny, an ugly little pear cat.

This was the first time Ye Baiyou saw a living animal on the mountain. He held the kitten's head and raised it tentatively.

The kitten opened its eyelids to look at him and was unable to close them again.

Seeing that it had no strength left to struggle, Ye Baiyou gently stroked its legs.When I spread it out, I saw a layer of fleshy skin hanging from its stomach.

Ye Baiyou's fingertips were numb, and the word Chuan was twisted between his eyebrows. "It was bitten by something."

The slender fingers poked Mao Mao's head instead, it was hairy.

The kitten meowed again, and it still smelled like milk.

He couldn't bear to leave it here.Ye Baiyou sighed softly: "I can only take you home. Whether you can survive or not depends on your own destiny."

But he can't go down the mountain yet, it's not easy to get into the mountain, not to mention he hasn't found anything to eat yet.

Ye Baiyou gently gathered the surrounding blades of grass.After thinking about it, he pushed the grass aside again, and took out the rice balls he put in the cloth bag on his back.

It was only as big as a fist, and Ye Baiyou pinched it a little and placed it near its mouth.

As the fingertips brushed against the dry tip of his nose, he could feel the kitten's shallow breathing.

"I'll go find something to eat first, you just wait here for me to come back, you know?"

Gather the leaves back together to half cover it.Ye Baiyou stared at the small bulge under the tree root, and shook his head hopelessly.

No medicine, no food.The cat is still so young, it probably won't survive.

There is still a fluffy softness on the fingertips, and the warm body temperature seems to be left on the hands.He said softly: "If you can survive, you will definitely be able to eat and drink for the rest of your life."

Ye Baiyou got up and left.

There is no food at home, and the food alone must be eaten up in a short time.Therefore, Ye Baiyou tries to focus on those new leaves and fungus as much as possible.

After a morning of searching in the mountains, a shallow bottom has been laid in the back basket.There are a few small fungus, different kinds of fungus, and some wild amaranth leaves.

It was getting late, Ye Baiyou returned to the place where the kitten was found.Pushing aside the blades of grass around it, the kitten still meowed softly.

The eyelids are lifted, and the eyes are dark blue, like the sky washed by heavy rain.Clear and beautiful.

After scanning around, Ye Baiyou didn't see the rice.The cat-like round eyes opened slightly, slightly pleasantly surprised: "You ate the rice balls!"

Although excited, but the voice is very soft.As if afraid to scare it.

The kitten didn't make any more noises, as if it was sure that the person was coming, it closed its eyes and buried its head in its fur again.

Ye Baiyou's heart melted when he saw it.

Ye Baiyou broke the rice ball, which was half the size of a palm, and placed it in front of it. "Eat more."

The tree where the kitten is curled up is very big, and it only occupies a place the size of a palm.Ye Baiyou sat next to it, looking at it for a while, and taking a bite of brown rice balls for a while.Eat with gusto.

After nibbling one, Ye Baiyou pulled a larger leaf and poured a little water from his own kettle.

He held it carefully and placed it near the kitten's mouth. "Drink of water."

Ye Baiyou kept his hands still, and his little black bean-like nose moved a few times.Then he stuck out his tongue tremblingly.

Fenfen's little tongue dipped into the water, and after a few licks, the fur on her chin was wet.

Ye Baiyou carefully held its head and wiped it with his sleeve. "I'll take you home now."

After speaking, Ye Baiyou picked up the cat and put it in the basket while trying not to touch its abdomen.

The things inside were put into bags by him, and then covered with hay.Feeling soft, it should be okay to fall asleep.

However, concerned that the wound on his abdomen would not be bumpy, Ye Baiyou carried the basket in front of him.Watch it from time to time as you walk.

Simply it is small and weighs nothing.

The speed of going down the mountain was fast, and Ye Baiyou tried his best to keep his footing steady.

It is no time now, and the people working at the foot of the mountain should go home for dinner.Ye Baiyou went out from the forest in peace, but unexpectedly, she sat on the side of the road to eat.

"Ouch! Hurry up and hide! Brother Yu is here!"

"Hush! He heard it!"

Ye Baiyou cared about the cats in the basket, and didn't have the time to explain to them that he was a good person.Quickly passing by the person sitting on the side of the ridge guarding the food, Ye Baiyou didn't even roll his eyes.

"Huh? He's gone?"

"It should be that everyone eats the same, and he doesn't like it."

"That's the reason."

With all kinds of gazes cast from behind, Ye Baiyou let out a long sigh in his heart.In the village, he is now like a foreign species, and people will talk about it when they see him.

He poked Mao Mao's head with his hand. "Tell me, are they full?"

But after all, he took up his body, so he earned it.Ye Baiyou solved it by himself, and soon arrived at home.

The door to the courtyard was closed, and when he opened it, Shen Er happened to come out of Shen Wujing's room.

"Young Master Ye."

"Going out?"

Shen Er quickly shook his head.

Ye Baiyou greeted her, and went to the kitchen with her back basket in her arms.But halfway through the walk, I thought that the only ones in my house that could treat the kitten's wounds were the kitchen knife and the other hatchet.

As for the scissors...he had only cut chicken intestines before, so they were not good at all.

"Shen Er."

Shen Er's arms tightened, and he turned around abruptly: "Master Ye, what's the matter?"

Ye Baiyou said: "That's it. I brought back a wounded cat. Do you have a sharper knife? I'll help him treat the wound."

Shen Er hesitated, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

He thought of his young master becoming more and more sarcastic these days, as if he wanted to return to his original state.Seeing the brother in front of him who is completely opposite to his own son, exuding a lively vigor, his brain twitched.

"Young master may have."

At this mention, Ye Baiyou thought of the dagger that Shen Wujing had put on her neck.He pursed his lips, and still said, "Okay, I'll ask him."

Shen Er didn't leave immediately, and approached Ye Baiyou cheerfully. "Cub? Let me see."

As he spoke, he directly hugged the backpack.

Ye Baiyou was worried that he would bump the kitten and loosen the rope.

Shen Er took advantage of the situation and turned around with the basket in his arms: "Then I'll take him into the kitchen first."

"Master Ye is free now, just ask Mr. Ye." After giving Ye Baiyou an encouraging and honest smile, Shen Erma hid in the kitchen.

Shen Da once said that treating the son should be like treating the white lion cat of the master's house.When he ignores people, you have to find out what he likes and put it in front of him in order to please him.

Even if you have to go in the future, you won't be able to go very far.Why can't you be friends? It doesn't have to be so clean.

I really don't understand what's going on in the boy's mind.If you're not Fulang, would you still be afraid of falling in love?

The door knocked.

Shen Er pricked up his ears to listen.

"Can I come in?" I haven't seen you for a few days, and I seem to be a little rusty again.Seeing the handsome young master sitting in front of the window, Ye Baiyou really wanted to pick out the loach that was fed to him.

What a waste of his look!

"What's the matter?" Shen Wujing tilted her head.

His long hair was loose, as if he had just washed it.There was light falling in from outside the window, and the tips of his hair melted into a golden light, as if he had been covered with a hazy brilliance.His cold skin softened quite a bit.

This man is not ordinary stunning.

Ye Baiyou just finished feeling emotionally, and turned her head to meet his indifferent eyes, and sulk came to her head again.

"Debt collection!" The impulsive words blurted out.

Shen Wujing froze, closing her eyes. "It can be as fast as a day or two, and as long as three to five days."

Ye Baiyou's heart sank, and the corners of his mouth were tense.Thinking of his cat, he swallowed his breath and said quickly, "Master Shen, can I borrow your dagger, and other sharp things are fine."

"What for?"

"Cut the skin, save the cat."

After Ye Baiyou finished speaking, he could clearly feel the young master looking at his arm.There seemed to be surprise in his eyes.

He groaned in his heart.

What to see, what is there to see!

"Take it." A silver light was thrown over, and Ye Baiyou frantically caught it.

Murder still!

After finally grasping it in his hand, Ye Baiyou looked at the dagger with a slightly plain appearance.Sincere gratitude: "Thank you."

"Ah."

Ye Baiyou got something and went out quickly, men or something, it would affect his speed of grasping the dagger!

"coming!"

"I've already boiled the water." Seeing him coming in, Shen Er couldn't stop being happy on his face.

Ye Baiyou unconsciously thought of boiling water and plucking hair.Hastily shook his head, how could the cat be eaten.

"You move quickly, you come." Ye Baiyou handed the dagger in his hand to Shen Er.

Shen Er saw what it looked like, the hand that took it trembled, and almost dropped it on the ground.

Seeing this, Ye Baiyou had some doubts, so he could only grab the dagger in his hand again.

"Your hands are shaking? That's not okay."

The blade went too far, and Ye Baiyou's lips were drawn into a straight line.The cat's rotten meat was quickly cut off like pork.

The kitten knew it was hurting, so it turned hard.Seeing his bloody wound, Ye Baiyou's heart went numb.He couldn't bear to see this bloody scene the most.

But rational, he raised his hand and quickly pinched the back of the kitten's neck. "Why are you in a daze, help me!"

The voice was a little hurried, and there was no expression on his face, which seemed a little bluffing at first glance.

Shen Er hurriedly helped to control the kitten, loosening and tightening his hand, which was bigger than the cat, for fear that it would be pinched to death if he was too strong.

Fortunately, the bitten part of the cat's body had scabbed over, and even the wound where the skin was attached was a little pus.The area is large, but not deep.

Due to limited conditions, Ye Baiyou could only use a cotton cloth dampened with water to clean up the area around the wound for him.

Just when he was about to wrap a layer of cloth, Shen Er took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and gave it to him. "Sprinkle a little of this, it might work."

"What is this?" Ye Baiyou took it, and took out the red plug, which contained white powder.

"Golden sore medicine."

"Thank you!" Ye Baiyou was grateful.

"It should be." Shen Er grabbed Mao Mao's two claws and squeezed its body into a long strip.

Ye Baiyou sprinkled a layer on its wound carefully, making sure that nothing was missed.

The kitten was trembling in pain, and its meowing sound was intermittent.Ye Baiyou was heartbroken, and quickly wrapped a white cotton cloth around its abdomen a few times before he heaved a sigh of relief.

The cat's belly was slightly bullied, and it lay motionless in Shen Er's hand.

Ye Baiyou squeezed its head and looked at it, and wiped away the tears from its eyes with the corner of the cotton cloth. "It depends on your luck."

After such a toss, Ye Baiyou's forehead was riddled with sweat.He wiped his forehead before standing up on his knees to clean the dagger.

Seeing the dagger in his hand with a cold light, Shen Er hesitated to speak.

Ye Baiyou was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"This dagger..."

Ye Baiyou raised his hand, there was still blood on the silver bright dagger. "What happened to the dagger?"

Shen Er directly took a step back, swallowed his saliva, and said in a difficult voice, "This is the crown gift from the son and grandfather..."

Ye Baiyou: "What?"