After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Siyu agreed to Chu Chuyan's request. It is not an option to stay in this cave all day. She is quite familiar with this forbidden area now, and it is also a good idea to find a safe place to settle in Chu Chuyan. OK.

Mo Siyu took Chu Chuyan to the jungle, set up a tent in the jungle, sprinkled medicine powder around, lit a fire, and the white mink jumped up and down on the branches.

Mo Siyu looked around, "It's strange, isn't there often elk in this area? How can it be so quiet?"

Not to mention the elk, even the feathers of birds and animals can't be found.

Chu Chuyan pricked up his ears and listened for a while: "There should be insects singing at night here, why are there no insects singing?"

Mo Siyu thought of the winding traces in the grass he saw on the rock slab, and asked worriedly, "Is it because there are more terrifying beasts nearby?"

When Chu Chuyan fell, he couldn't open his eyes. He didn't know that the bottom of the gully was the nest of the Red Blood Lotus Snake King. He said, "I heard that this place was originally specially protected by the high priest. There are many artificially planted herbs and trees in this jungle, so elk and weak animals can survive here, which is relatively safe.

Those who came in with me, since they dared to rest in this jungle, it means that this place is safe. After leaving this area, there is no better place to camp than here. "

Mo Siyu has always been right, people are so fragile, even if there are fierce beasts, it is better to kill one by one, it is better than living in a snake den, if one is bitten, if it is too late to heal, the person will die, it is even more difficult to guard against, and It's better to be here.

The two lived in the jungle.

During the day, Mo Siyu was looking for herbs nearby, and Chu Chuyan went with him. If Mo Siyu went far, he placed Chu Chuyan in the jungle.

All the medicinal materials for Chu Chuyan's eyes to heal the eyes are fully prepared, the only thing missing is the medicine.

At night, Mo Siyu leaned on Chu Chuyan's back: "It's raining tonight, and tomorrow morning, I'm going to the other side of the mountain to look for salamanders. Can you stay here alone?"

Chu Chuyan was worried: "I'm worried about you."

"I won't let anything happen to me." Mo Siyu yawned: "If you can find it, look for it, if you can't find me, then forget it, your health is almost recovered, at worst, let's walk out of this place together. "

Chu Chuyan nodded: "Then tomorrow, go early and return early."

Mo Siyu leaned on his shoulder, breathing gradually evenly.

Chu Chuyan moved her into his arms and let her pillow on his lap to sleep more comfortably.

Outside the small wooden shed, there was the patter of rain, and the raindrops fell on the leaves, making a pleasant sound.

Chu Chuyan caressed the cheek of the person in his arms with his fingertips, and slowly leaned over, his thin lips were printed on her forehead, Mo Siyu fell asleep unconsciously.

On the second day, the rain had stopped, the sun had risen, the mist in the jungle had cleared, and the air was filled with the smell of green grass.

Mo Siyu sprinkled the powder around the small wooden shed, and asked two white minks to guard Chu Chuyan's side.

He brought the rest of the white ferret and planned to leave.

Chu Chuyan stood at the door of the simple wooden shed, waved to Mo Siyu, and said, "Go early and come back early."

Mo Siyu carried a bow and arrow, held a short knife and dagger, and hung bamboo tubes all over his body, "If you encounter a snake formation, play the Guiyuan song I taught you.

If you miss me, play the sauvignon blanc for me, and I will rush back when I hear your bamboo flute. "