Mo Siyu put the fruit aside, thinking that he would use it to end his own life when he was so hungry that he couldn't stand it anymore. It was much better to be poisoned to death than to be starved to death.

People are bound to die, and it is better to choose a way to die that makes you feel better.

Taking advantage of the glare of the afternoon sun, Mo Siyu moved into the hole bit by bit with the dagger in his hand. After entering, he realized that the hole inside was not too big, and there were water droplets dripping from the cracks in the stones, just on the ground. In the groove on the ground, there is already water the size of a small bowl in the groove.

Mo Siyu's thirsty throat was already smoking, but she swallowed, not daring to drink immediately.

As before, she carefully took out the silver needle, tried it, and found that the silver needle showed no sign of turning black.

Thinking of so many red blood lotus poisonous snakes at the entrance of the cave, Mo Siyu licked his dry lips, dipped his fingertips in his mouth, and tasted it. It was indeed not poisonous, and the water was even cold and sweet, just like the wells in the mountains. Water is no different.

Mo Siyu didn't care so much anymore, lay down on the ground and drank half a bowl of water in one go.

Still not quenching his thirst, Mo Siyu looked up at the top, a drop of water was slowly gathering, and it took a long time for a drop to fall.

Mo Siyu didn't have that patience. She looked around and found a few chestnuts and pine nuts that rolled out among the dead leaves and branches.

Mo Siyu immediately tore apart the chestnuts and pine nuts and ate them. He picked up the piled up dead leaves with the dead branches at hand, revealing the hidden things inside. There was actually a small pile of chestnuts and pine nuts inside. Dried fruits such as berries, it seems that small animals have spent the whole winter looking for and storing them here for the winter.

The food was plentiful enough, and it was cheaper for her if she didn't finish it.

Mo Siyu is born with an optimistic temperament, he can find joy in it even when the sky is falling, he even forgets the pain in his body, and happily eats chestnuts and pine cones.

I also drank water and ate a little food, and the feeling of being hungry and thirsty disappeared.

Mo Siyu doesn't eat much, and he doesn't know when he will be found, so he eats one meal a day, and try to last as long as possible.

I don't know where the little guys she brought over went, they followed her all the way to Yuecheng, and then disappeared without a trace.

After letting these little things out for so long, it's time to call them back.

After recharging his energy, Mo Siyu drank some water, took out the bone whistle from his neck, and began to play.

The night spread like thick ink little by little. When the night came, the tired birds returned to their nests. Mo Siyu sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, sinking into his dantian, pouring his strength into the bone whistle. The whistle sounded like a cloud-piercing arrow piercing through the air echoes throughout the mountains...

Until midnight, Mo Siyu lay her pillow on the dead branches and fallen leaves, staring at the entrance of the cave, seeing the faint moonlight shining on the rock, she touched the injured part, moved her swollen legs, and felt a grain in the palm of her hand. Chestnut: "When I recover from my injury, I will definitely be able to climb back to the top of the mountain.

Brother and Aunt Yun San must be very anxious, looking for me everywhere, right?

I don't know what happened to brother Yan, do you think I'm still angry with him, and he doesn't even know that I'm in trouble? "

Originally, after a while, he would be able to leave Yuecheng and return to Jincheng, but suddenly such an accident happened, and he wondered if he would be able to return to Jincheng in his lifetime...

I really miss my mother and Xiangyi, Xiangyi is one year older, so she must look better.