Cute Beast Food Garden

Once the brain hole was opened, Qi Yan's imagination diverged greatly, and he couldn't stop at all.The bird touched its chin with its small wings, as if thinking.

Reminiscing of the man's injuries from drowning and the strange lines on his back, Qi Yan's mind became bigger and bigger: could this "big brother" be besieged by his opponent after being betrayed by his brother? , slashed all over the body, forced to jump into the river and pretend to drown, but in fact "fleeing to death", met himself when drifting to the middle of the river, and finally managed to save his life...

And his cloth bag contained the panacea of ​​their gang.

"Xiao... hello, Xiaohong?"

Qi Yan woke up from his brain hole, and found that the man was waving at him.

The little bird's big eyes are round.

Brother, what did you call me just now?

What the hell is "Little Red", my name is Qi Yan!You can't give me such a casual name just because I'm a red bird, can you?

"Cuckoo, cluck, cluck!"

The little bird jumped up and flapped its wings angrily.

The man couldn't understand the birdsong of "Xiaohong", and when he saw the little bird chirping and making noise, he smiled palely.

"Little Red Bird, is there anything to eat here?"

The chubby little bird swelled into a fur ball.However, seeing that the man's face was still haggard, Qi Yan temporarily put aside the grievances about his name, walked towards the other end of the big tree trunk with his thin legs.

Not long after, the little bird took out two larger fruits from the tree hole.These are some tree fruits that it managed to save after the purple bighead fish snatched them that day. There are not many left, and they are all hidden in the tree hole for careful preservation.

Pushing two fruits that were bigger than itself, the bird staggered to the man.

"Guck."

The man hooked his mouth and picked up a tree fruit.

"Thanks."

When he raised his arm, Qi Yan found that his figure was pretty good, his muscles were well-proportioned, but his bodybuilding was not exaggerated. This made Qi Yan feel that this person was a "Brother Black Dao" with a history.Judging from his figure, this man is likely to be a martial arts practitioner, at least he is also a person with excellent physical strength and physique. No wonder he suffered so many injuries and was submerged in the water. Tian can still wake up and find something to eat.

The huge tree fruit, which is almost impossible for a bird to peck open, was broken into several petals with just a slight force in the man's hand.He stuffed one petal into his own mouth, and then gently lowered another petal in front of the eagerly watching bird.

"Xiaohong, you can eat some too."

"Guguji!" My name is not Xiaohong!Qi Yan flapped his wings angrily, but the man couldn't understand his behavior, he smiled lightly and kept eating the fruit.

He ate very fast, almost swallowing mouthfuls indiscriminately.But Qi Yan still keenly observed that the wound on this man's body was a bit serious, every movement of his affected the scars all over his body, and the indescribable pain made his heroic sword eyebrows tightly frowned.

The very hungry and tired man wolfed down the two berries, and then reached for his cloth bag.

"Bailingen...was soaked in water. However, it is barely usable."

He picked up a few pieces of damp grass roots, threw them into his mouth and chewed them twice, then spit them out and held them in the palm of his hand, and slowly applied the crushed mud to the wound on the front of his chest.

The moment the herb touched the skin of the wound, the man slightly closed his eyes, and his face twitched imperceptibly.After bleeding, he soaked in the icy river water for too long, and now the wound has shown an abnormal black-blue color, and he is afraid that it will be infected and fester.Qi Yan looked at it with some worry.I don't know if this lark root really has such a miraculous effect and can prevent the further deterioration of the injury.

The man slowly applied crude herbal medicine to the front of his body, but the wound on his back was not so easy to deal with.He crushed the lark root between his fingers, then stretched his hand around his back, groping by feeling.

"Guji, Guji..."

The little bird jumped in front of his eyes, shaking its head from side to side.Brother, you can't do this!

Seeing the slightly surprised expression on the man's face, the little bird took out a few pieces of lark root from his cloth bag, pecked them into pieces with its small pointed beak, then flapped its wings twice, and climbed lightly along the man's back. go up.

"Well?"

The little bird poked the man's skin with the tips of its wings, and grunted twice harshly.

Get down and wait!

The man hesitated for a moment, but finally fell down obediently.The little bird spat out the crushed medicinal herbs and spread them on the man's wound with its wings.

It moves softly and delicately.When Qi Yan was a human being in his previous life, he was a focused and careful young man, and this will not change after he changed into a bird form.

The man gritted his teeth, silently bearing the pain of the wound being exposed to the medicine.After soaking in the water for a long time, his wound was basically numb from the pain, but now that he was coated with herbs, the pain senses all over his body revived again.

Not long after, the man could hardly lie on the tree trunk to receive the medicine from the bird. His slender fingers were firmly buried in the cortex of the tree trunk, his whole body was shaking constantly, and beads of bean-sized sweat rolled from his white back. It seeps out from between the skin, trickling down drop by drop.

With so many and such deep wounds, Qi Yanguang felt pain just looking at them, let alone the person who really suffered them.The little bird applied all the medicinal herbs to the wound, and as a comfort, it rubbed its small, furry body on the man's back slightly, and patted its wings on the skin lightly.

"Cuckoo..." The little bird chirped a few times, singing a simple lullaby, coaxing the man to finish applying the remaining herbs.Qi Yan heard the man's unbearable gasp and hoarse gasp, and tried to make his movements the lightest and softest.

"Guji!" It's finally done!The little bird stood on the man's back and let out a happy cry.From its angle, one can see that half of the man's side face is paler and his eyes are tightly closed. It seems that he has reached the limit of his body's endurance, and his lips are black and purple in pain.

The little bird was about to jump off his back, but the man stretched out his hand behind his back and gently grabbed its tail feathers.

"Cuckoo?"

The bird's tail was caught, it tilted its head, and looked at the man suspiciously.

After a while, the man's hand loosened slightly, and he opened his lips several times, but no words came out.

Seeing it impatiently, the little bird simply walked up the man's back with small steps and came near his neck. "Gu..." It pecked at the man's ear.

If you want to say something, you can just say it directly!

The man turned his face sideways and looked at the bird on his shoulder.After a long time, he finally spoke, hesitating a bit.

"pain……"

"Guji?"

The man lowered his eyes, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.

"Help me... scratch it."

Scratch?The little bird looked down at its fluffy wings.

The man's eyelids trembled in pain, and he whispered, "Scratch it. Then it will hurt less."

Qi Yan thought for a while before trying to understand his logic: After this man thought his back was itchy, he naturally reduced his attention to the pain.He was a little skeptical, would this really be a good idea?At that time, don't be sore and itchy. If you do both, it will be embarrassing.

However, seeing the man's expectant eyes, the little bird pursed its mouth, and obediently returned to the man's back, then stretched out its small wings, and gently scratched the skin on the back.

It felt that the man trembled visibly.Seeing that this move was effective, the bird simply lay down on it, and its round body carefully walked around the man's wound and rolled gently.

The fluffy bird rolled flexibly on its back, using the soft and soft down all over its body to help the man do a "rolling massage" for a while.Feeling the man's breathing getting heavier and heavier, Qi Yan knew that he had finally survived the most difficult stage, and the effect of the medicine had begun to play out.

After applying the medicine, the bird and the man lay down on each other, lazily basking in the sun.

"Guck."

After the storm, the surface of the river was peaceful, without even a big wave.Apart from……

A vertical fin.

"Cuckoo!"

The little bird screamed and jumped up from the bark.