Chapter 15

Chapter 11 Fight with heaven, earth, man, and guide! It's called Doobi!

Yan Mo suddenly collapsed and twitched, causing Yuandiao and others to be startled.

Kusamachi didn't respond the fastest, but she knew about Yan Mo's leg injury, and immediately shouted: Hold down his injured leg! Don't let the bones shift! "

Yuanshan immediately dislocated, ran to Yan Mo's side and quickly took the boy into his arms and held it down. The original sculpture was a little late, but he also came to hold Yan Mo's injured leg.

What's the matter with him? " Yuandiao asked Kusamachi.

Kusamachi shook his head, his face full of worry about the boy.

Yuanshan had a guess, but he didn't say it.

Cinnamon and his man looked at each other, Yuanhe also had a guess, for which he felt extremely guilty.

The original sculpture thought more, "Wobufu" what is it? The name of the god the young man was priest?

Ten minutes, not too short, not too long.

When the boy stopped convulsing, he was soaked all over, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

Yuanshan indicates cinnamon soil and water. "

Cinnamon immediately brought the remaining cold boiled water to the boy's mouth.

Yan Mo raised his hands, hugged the water ladle and drank it violently. After two or three sips, his speed subconsciously slowed down. When the water in the water ladle bottomed out, his mind gradually became clearer.

Xiao Mo? ' Cinnamon called to him.

Yan Mo's eyes slowly turned, he struggled slightly, and sat up from Yuanshan's arms. Heat him! And this Yuanshan probably didn't take a bath very much. When I got close to it, I smelled a strong body odor combined with various odors. After being evaporated by the heat, the body odor is really enough!

Xiao Mo, what happened just now? Are you sick? ' Cinnamon asked again.

Yan Mo's heart moved, he shook his head and stopped suddenly, pursed his lips, his eyes swept across Yuanhe, and immediately escaped, as if he was afraid of being discovered, no, nothing. "

But such a childish" behavior, how could Cyan Tu and others not see it?

The bone spurs on Yuanhe's body hadn't fallen off, and he couldn't move his body, but he could speak, and immediately asked weakly: "Good boy, don't hide it, I know it's because of me, right?" "

The simple and honest-looking boy raised his hand and scratched his head - his scalp was so itchy, he must shave all his hair! Smirk, Lord Dahe, it's okay, you are a good person, I can't let you die. "

Yuanhe was so moved that he felt guilty and infinitely grateful to the young man.

Is this the price you pay for saving someone else's life? Is this God's punishment for you? " Yuandiao suddenly asked.

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched, and after hesitating for a long time, he nodded slowly, and by the way, subtracted 20 negative impression points from the original sculpture.

That's right, with such a mortal injury, even the priest of my family can't do anything. If you can save me back, how can you not pay the price. Yuanhe's lips trembled, looking at his wife.

Cinnamon nodded heavily, Yuan He turned to face the boy, and said: Xiao Mo, if you want, when Yuan Zhan returns, I told him, come to my house, just as you haven't stamped the slave mark, in the future As long as my family has something to eat, it will never leave you hungry. Your identity... I will find a way! "

Yan Mo was moved. When he arrived at Yuanhe's house, he would have more freedom. Without the status of a slave, he could do more things and leave at any time. but……

When Yuandiao saw the young man's expression, he knew that he was moving. He suddenly felt angry, and immediately roared at Yuanhe in a low voice: Xiaomo is from Yuanzhan! He brought it back! It's his future arm! Yuan Zhan is very good to Xiao Mo, you ask him, Yuan Zhan is not at home, and he asked my family, Cao Ding, to take care of him, and also asked me to give him as much meat as possible, saying that he would come back, this kid was rescued by Yuan Zhan ! What do you mean by robbing people? "

Yan Mo lowered his head and reset his negative impression of the original sculpture to zero. He couldn't open his mouth to reject the Yuanhe couple, but the original sculpture's opening was different.

Yuanhe was dumbfounded, he just wanted to repay the boy, but he ignored another very important thing. The young man is so capable, he let the young man go to his house, and in the eyes of others, he really got much more than what he paid. If he was the original owner of the young man, he would definitely not be willing.

If Yuan Zhan is not good to the boy, he can exchange food for the boy, which can be said to be a reward. If Yuan Zhan himself is very good to the young man, if he opens this up again, it will be a real advantage.

Sorry, I'm not trying to snatch someone from the war, I just..."

Yuandiao intercepted Yuanhe's words, waiting for Yuanzhan to come back, when you are well, you can give him more winter meat, which is the best reward for Xiaomo. "

Yuanhe continued: Of course, when I'm healed, I'll give half of my prey to the battle. In the future, I'll pack Xiao Mo's food for the winter! "

Cinnamon squeezed her hands a little tighter, but she didn't say anything to stop Yuanhe from making a promise. If Yuanhe dies, she and her children still don't know if they can survive this winter. Now they just divide some food and raise one more person. It's better than losing their own man.

Need not. "Yan Mo, who had re-tied the slightly loose fixed wooden board, suddenly shook his head, Mr. Dahe, please take good care of your injury. You still have Sister Cinnamon and two dolls to take care of, so you don't need to distribute food to others.

I, I... Master will make me full. "

In this era of relying entirely on force, how can a disabled person want to support four people?

How much food can you give me? How long can you divide me? When you can't even feed your own family and your family complains to you every day, all my kindness to you will turn into hatred, then you will no longer be grateful to me, but will only treat me as a burden, I wish I died sooner.

Although it will be more free to come to your house, I don't want to support your family in return.

The young man took care of his injured leg, wiped his sweat, raised his head and smiled, Mr. Dahe, if you feel that you can't get over it, in the future, if my master hits me because I didn't do anything well, you can hold him. "For example, poisoning him with drugs, or failing to escape and being caught by him.

Yuanhe wanted to say something, but Cinnamon grabbed his arm.

Cinnamon grabbed ahead of his own man and said quickly: Xiao Mo, don't worry, you will be Dahe's brother and I in the future, we will tell Zhan Zhan to let him treat you well. "

Thank you Mrs Brown. Kusamachi, is the water ready? Are the tools ready? "Yan Mo doesn't want to talk about this matter anymore, so he might as well keep the kindness, and it will always be useful to this couple in the future.

This time, Yan Mo didn't dare to stop at Yuanhe.

But he didn't want to give Yuanhe so much in vain, so he made an excuse in his favor, Lord Dahe, your injury is too serious. Although I rescued you, you are still very weak, but you can't Wait until later, because it's too hot, your arm can't wait any longer, and you can't eat anything for the next two days, your physical strength will be worse, that's why I choose to finish your injury today. "

Yuanhe and Cinnamon Mianlu were grateful and listened carefully, not daring to interrupt him.

But after all, you have already suffered an operation, and I am worried that you will not be able to endure the pain of scraping the bones and removing the flesh. "

It's okay, come on, I can take it! "Didn't all the soldiers in the past suffer like this? If others can bear it, he can bear it too.

It will be painful and painful, and you will not be able to take it. "Young man is very worried, I, I have a way to make you feel no pain, I didn't do that just now, because the backlash would make me unbearable, and I was injured again. There's no way to deal with your arm any more, and you'll be delayed."

Will you be devoured? ! "Yuanhe hurriedly said: Then don't give me pain relief, I can bear it, really!"

You can bear it, I can't bear it! Do you think I want to give you pain relief? idiot! The young man smiled naively, but, but I couldn't bear to watch like that, it was really painful, that's ok, after the operation, I can rest for a few days, don't be too surprised if I suddenly fainted ,Ha ha. "

After hesitating for a while, the young man said again: It's just... Mr. Dahe, can you give me an extra piece of meat afterwards? "

Of course, don't say a single..."

That's good! "The boy interrupted him happily, one piece is enough, it's bigger than my two fists!"

Everyone present, including the original sculpture, was thinking: What a wonderful young man! It can make people feel no pain. This is an amazing witchcraft. As a change, I don't know how much punishment the young man will suffer from the god he priests. The most important thing is that the young man deliberately deliberately made others feel guilty. Asking for a piece of meat, and only two fists big, he is satisfied.

The simple and honest Yuan Shan was a little depressed, why didn't he meet Xiao Mo? It would be great if he rescued Xiao Mo.

Yuandiao is a lot more at ease, the young man is capable, but kind-hearted, his brother has definitely earned such a little guy.

Not to mention others, even Cinnamon is still secretly thinking: Why is such a good boy not a priest of the Primordial Tribe? If he was the priest of the tribe, maybe her husband would not have to cut off an arm at all, and the warriors of the tribe would survive more.

Letting go of all the thoughts in everyone's mind, Yan Mo pulled out the bone needle and pierced it again, cutting off the perception of Yuanhe's right arm and temporarily stopping the circulation of the main blood vessels.

Yuanhe found that he really couldn't feel the pain from the severed arm, and was greatly surprised at the moment. Looking at the young man's expression was like looking at the old priest in his clan with reverence, even more love and closeness to the old priest. .

The other four people present clearly saw that Yan Mo used a scalpel to cut off the rotten flesh on Yuan He's broken arm, but Yuan He seemed to feel nothing, and could still laugh at everyone.

Cinnamon shed tears on the spot. As a wife, how could she bear to see her husband suffer so much? Although the price is to make the boy suffer, but... She swears that she will treat the boy as a real relative in the future!

Yuanhe's broken arm was about five millimeters rotten. Seeing how troublesome the boy was to scrape it with a stone knife, Yuandiao asked if he could cut it off directly.