Ruan Qiuqiu carried a wooden basin full of snow into the cave, turned a corner, came to the "master bedroom" sheltered from the wind, bent down and poured the snow in the wooden basin into the hot stone pot.
Ruan Qiuqiu picked up a wooden spoon, stirred the bowl of snow, and then squatted down halfway, placing his red and swollen palms in the crevice of the stone stove and roasting them.
What makes her a little happy is that the firewood that looks like ordinary wood in the "storage room" of Mr. Big Bad Wolf's cave is not simple. Although it looks the same as ordinary wood, it can burn for a long time. It was hot and there wasn't a lot of smoke.
As a result, Ruan Qiuqiu thought that the firewood that was only enough to burn for five days might last for about ten days.
In the bad weather with sudden heavy snow, these special firewood simply saved their lives.
Because of the particularity of this firewood, Ruan Qiuqiu moved the location of the stone stove from the "storage room" to the "master bedroom" after boiling a pot of hot water.
The "master bedroom" is after the corner, and the sheltering effect is OK, at least it won't blow the cold wind.
In fact, Ruan Qiuqiu still wanted to take off the animal skin coat she was wearing and change it to make a simple door curtain, which was fixed on the bulge of the mountain wall to block the wind, but now she was thinking about treating Mr. Haven't had time to do it yet.
The water was quickly boiled, and Ruan Qiuqiu slowly walked to the stone bed with a pot of hot water at the right temperature.
Her husband's complexion is still very bad now, his eyelashes are trembling from time to time because of the pain, and even the terrifying scar on his face seems to be alive, twitching from time to time.
Ruan Qiuqiu took a deep breath and said hesitantly, "Mr. Reserve Grain, I will briefly treat your wound later, it will hurt a lot, please don't wake up..."
What if she gouged out half of his carrion and the wolf woke up thinking she was persecuting him.
Ruan Qiuqiu laughed a little self-deprecatingly, Mr. Evil Wolf is so weak now, even if he is really awakened by pain, he probably won't do much to her.
Ruan Qiuqiu picked up a small bone knife just found in the corner of the "storage room", put it in the hot water that had just been grilled, and then slowly opened the one covering Mr. Big Bad Wolf's stump. animal hide.
The pupils shrank, even though it was not the first time to see such a wound, Ruan Qiuqiu still had some scalp tingling—
Mr. Evil Wolf's left leg was already blue and black from a dozen centimeters below his knees.
He probably had his left leg bitten off by something, the bone was half broken, and the edges were a little sharp. I don't know how he managed to stop the blood, but it was covered with a layer of rotten flesh and the topical herbs she just applied urgently. , really scary.
Ruan Qiuqiu confirmed that the herbs for external use, the clean animal skins, and the hot water with a drop of her powers were all ready, so without hesitation, he cut out all the carrion on Mr. Big Bad Wolf's stump little by little. down.
She quickly cleaned the wound for him, applied the herbs to the wound, and then gently wrapped his stump in the softest skin that she had torn into long strips.
Ruan Qiuqiu looked at his legs nervously, and found that only a little blood was leaking out, and after not a lot of blood, he knelt down on the ground all over.
She regained her senses, only to find that her forehead and back were covered in cold sweat, and she could barely lift her fingers.
Although she has experienced the end of the world for half a year, she is lucky. The end of the world is not the type of zombies written in the novel, but only the type of global species mutation.
She fled to the base in the early stage, and later awakened the water system ability, and has been selling water for a living.
Life was much harder than before the end of the world, but she had never dealt with such serious wounds.
Ruan Qiuqiu is only glad that Mr. Big Bad Wolf is a wolf demon, not an ordinary human being, otherwise she will definitely not be able to treat him like this.
She slowly exhaled, shaking her hands, and while the water was still warm, she used the soft fur's corners to help treat Mr. Big Bad Wolf's other serious wounds.
By the time she's done all of this, the water is all gone.
One piece of the animal skin was dirty, and there was another piece of wound that she tore up to cover Mr. Evil Wolf, and there were only five herbs left.
She calculated their entire net worth, but did not notice that a certain wolf, who had applied the herb and drank two drops of water with a weak healing effect, had regained some consciousness.
He immediately noticed the strangeness in his body—
I don't know why there is a little more spiritual energy in the body, circling, alleviating some of his pain.
This trace of spiritual energy was very compatible with him, and was absorbed by him almost quickly. Even his broken demon core gave birth to some demon power because of this little spiritual energy.
It's just a little strange that his broken demon core is a little black for some reason, and it looks like his illusion.
In addition, from the large and small wounds on his body, there were also bursts of tingling.
Even on his terrifying stump, which he didn't even want to look at himself, there was no more pain like the gnawing of ten thousand ants in the past.
He was covered with a soft animal skin to keep out the cold wind.
His nose was very smart, and he recognized the smell in the air at once.
It was the smell of the special firewood that he had prepared before, the smell of vigorous burning, the smell of faint blood, the smell of crushed herbs.
In addition to these flavors, there is also a hint of familiar and unfamiliar flavors.
It was the smell of his little human lady.
She actually...
Didn't you leave
Yuan Jue's palm covered by the animal skin clenched little by little, and a sour feeling rushed into his heart shamefully.
"Get back some snow, burn some food..." A slightly hoarse voice came from the side of the ear. For the first time, Yuan Jue couldn't control his demon consciousness. He "saw" the whole cave. .
His little lady didn't waste a little bit of resources. In the cave, as he thought, a small stone stove was built in a sheltered place, and the wood was lit with fire to decorate the empty and lonely cave a few days ago. On a warm light.
The human female had soft brows and eyes, and carefully wrapped the five herbs that could only be used on him.
At her feet were two pots of dirty, stinky rotten water.
He "saw" the dirt in her fingers that hadn't been washed yet, belonging to his stump.
His fingertips trembled a little, and Mr. Evil Wolf could no longer convince himself with the reason that "Ruan Qiuqiu is just processing ingredients to make dried wolf", which even he would not believe.
He thought he would be alone and die slowly in the cold winter night.
However, not only did she not leave, but she also helped him deal with the wound.
Such an ugly, ugly stump.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf couldn't help but let out a trace of demon consciousness, followed Ruan Qiuqiu, watching her shaking her hands back and forth several times, carefully burying the blood and carrion outside the cave.
The sky outside was about to get completely dark, and in this endless darkness and gloom, there was only a hint of light and warmth in the cave behind.
Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't hold it anymore, she was freezing cold, and her lips began to turn purple.
Mr. Wolf "watched" as she staggered and washed her hands and the wooden basin with snow, squatted down, and filled the last basin of snow little by little.
Ruan Qiuqiu's eyes began to darken, and she comforted herself that this was the last time she was outside the ice and snow.
When the snow is boiled, she'll be able to eat something warm.
But this time, she tried several times and failed to stand up.
Ruan Qiuqiu only felt blackness in front of her eyes, her right calf began to cramp, and the cold wind kept digging into her clothes.
She bit her lip, her eyes slowly turning red.
- Get up, get up quickly.
— Get up, go back to the cave, and you’ll be fine soon.
- Get up quickly!
Ruan Qiuqiu held the wooden basin in one hand and the ground in the other, and wanted to hurry back to the relatively warm cave, but once again fell into the snow in a very embarrassed manner.
This time, both her legs started to cramp.
Ruan Qiuqiu thought desperately—
Could it be that she will freeze to death in the snowy night