Chapter 1006

"But then again, why do you think the boss has to kill Mo? Now Lu shaochu is dead. City C will soon be our boss. What else to worry about!"

"Shh..."

One of the men suddenly covered the eagle's mouth and said, "you're not dying. Did you forget what the boss said before?"

"Red wolf, you're too nervous. We're in the forest where birds don't shit. How can the boss hear us? Besides, aren't we curious?"

"That's what I said!"

The man put down his hand and smiled.

Later topics were all about women. Obviously, these people were ordered by the mafia boss to take the orders of their young master.

Mu Yan held his fingers tightly, and his eyes were full of terrible killing intention. He said, "you guys go and make them for me. Remember, don't scare the snake!"

"Yes..."

Falling sound, several shadows disappeared in place like ghosts.

"Brother Mo, how do you feel now?"

Mianmian applied the hammered herbal medicine to the wound of ink owl. Last night, because the wound was inflamed and the wound was not cleaned in time, the high fever did not subside. Fortunately, she stayed with her to dig some herbal medicine in the mountain, so she knew some basic anti-inflammatory and hemostatic herbs, otherwise she really didn't know what to do.

"Much better, thank you!"

Because of the high fever, the ink owl's mouth is very dry. In addition, he loses too much blood and his face is pale. The whole person looks very weak.

"You're fine. You don't know. You scared me to death last night. Your body is cold and hot. I shouldn't call you me. I thought you..."

The voice choked.

"Sorry to worry you!"

Ink owl pinched his eyebrows. He always felt that he seemed to have done something last night, but he couldn't think of it at the moment.

"What's the matter? Is your head uncomfortable again?"

Seeing this, Mianmian hurried up and put his small hand gently on the forehead of the ink owl. The ink owl only felt that his belly was tight and a warm current passed quickly.

"I'm fine!"

Pushing away his hands, Mo Zixiao worried that he would want her for a moment.

Mianmian seemed to feel his strange, and her body couldn't help retreating. When the eyes of Mo Zixiao suddenly fell on the red seal on her white neck, her face changed slightly.

"Did something happen last night?"

He always felt that he had an X dream last night, and the other party in the dream was very astringent. He tried to remember, but it was vague.

"What do you say?"

Lifting her eyes to her clear and clean eyes, Mozi owl suddenly felt that he was not human.

"Sorry, I will be responsible for you!"

"Responsible to me?"

The heart is tight. If he is really willing to be responsible for her only when he comes to that step, she would rather not.

"Brother Mo, are you sure you really want to be responsible for me?"

"Mian Mian, will you let me be responsible for you?"

Ink owl reached out and gently touched her delicate face. His milk like silky skin made him nostalgic. Every time he was with her, his heart would be inexplicably warm.

So he cherished their time together.

"No!"

Looking at him, Feng Mou flashed a touch of loneliness, but soon died, "brother Mo, will you be responsible for the girls you kissed?"

"Of course not, I..."

"Well, nothing happened last night. Besides, we are all adults. Even if something happens, it's nothing!"

Growing up in France, she has long been familiar with such things. Otherwise, her fourth brother would not change a woman in three days.

Thinking of this, she suddenly missed her fourth brother!

"Mian Mian, you know I treat you..."

"Brother Mo, do you think you had such a high fever last night? What else can you do to me?"

When the ink owl saw that she didn't seem to be lying, he was relieved.

"Did you go outside to collect medicine?"

His eyes fell on the scattered herbs, and the ink owl asked painfully.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Mianmian picked up the roasted rabbit meat, "you were very few last night, and the wound on your back began to be inflamed, so I went out to pick some herbs this morning. However, again, there are such precious herbs in the deep mountains and forests. It can be seen that God is helping you!"

"Come on, try it!"

He tore off a rabbit leg and handed it to him. He also tore some meat on his breast and ate it.

After taking over the rabbit leg, the ink owl tore a large piece of rabbit meat and handed it to her. He said softly, "eat more. You've lost weight in order to take care of me these two days!"

"Then I'm welcome!"

Then he took the rabbit meat and ate it happily.

"Are you familiar with herbs?"

The ink owl asked while eating.

"It's not very familiar, but I used to accompany my sixth brother up the mountain to collect medicine, and he likes to instill some knowledge about this in my ear. Over time, he knows a little."

She just thought it was fun to learn a little, but she didn't expect it to come in handy now.

"Do you have many brothers?"

"Yes! I'll introduce you next time!"

Mianmian stuffed the last piece of rabbit meat into his mouth * Barry, to be honest, the rabbit meat in the deep mountains is really delicious.

The ink owl looked at the happy Xu Mianmian who ate, and the corners of his lips aroused a faint smile.

"Look at you, then adults eat and leave some in their mouth!"

Then the ink owl reached out and gently wiped off the meat crumbs at the corner of her mouth. His eyes were all spoiled.

"It seems that it's going to rain. I'll help you pick up some herbs and pick up some branches." then he disappeared into the cave.

Looking at her fast shadow, the ink owl felt very uncomfortable.

Mianmian ran outside and gasped heavily. His chest thumped and jumped badly. A small face was like a cooked crayfish. He touched his hot cheek and scolded in his heart: Xu Mianmian, are you a little promising? Isn't it just touched? As for running?

After a while, Mianmian turned his head to make sure he had hidden the hole, and then walked to the mountain in front of him.

The ink owl sitting in the cave had never left the cave. Seeing that she hadn't come back, he chased her out.

Mianmian looked at the large area of herbal medicine in front of her. She was very happy. She had heard her sixth brother say that this herb is called Puhuang, which is a rare hemostatic herb. I didn't expect there would be so many here.

"Who are you? How dare you pick medicine in my medicine field?"