"Mo Ya is here, or are you missing?" Chun Ji got up and went to the window. Seeing the people coming in in the yard, he turned around and asked Lei Jin, who was still lying on the bed.
"No." I don't know what to say when I see it, it's better to not see it. He doesn't want to hear the so-called explanation now. He just wants his arm to get better as soon as possible and get rid of all this from afar.
"What day is it?" Chun Ji held up the window with the bamboo pole placed in the corner.
The sudden sunlight pierced Lei Jin's eyes and narrowed his eyes. How many days is it? Today is the seventeenth day, right? He frowned angrily, a little disgusted that he remembered so clearly.
He has been living in Chunji's house these days. Roger, Moya, Mingya, and even Berg have all come here once, but Xia is the only one who doesn't see him. I guess everyone came to ask him what he thought? But he doesn't know how to tell others. Relying on others to survive, even though I forced myself to accept this reality many times, I found more and more that I couldn't do it. This time the drug had destroyed the trust that he had rarely given, but I knew that this might just be an opportunity, just to put the existing existence. The contradiction between the two has become clear early. What he has never been able to adapt to is the role he plays in this world. In modern society, although he can't talk about calling for wind and rain, he has his own domain after all, where he is an absolute powerhouse. , There are too many people who need to depend on him to survive, but here, he was just overwhelmed as a weak female, and now he has to give birth to children, which is really a joke. Reduced to the point where he is today, what should he do? Do you want to be happy and applaud?
No matter what the ultimate purpose of their drug administration was, whether to keep people or simply for the children, he did not intend to cooperate, and there was no need to cooperate.
"I stood in the yard for a while, put my things down and left. I'll go and see what it is today?" Chun Ji never tires of it. The things he brings every day are not the same. He is curious, but Lei Jin can't help it dont see.
Lei Jin saw Chun Jixing rushing out the door in a hurry. Although his body felt stiff, he still didn't dare to move, because he still had countless bone needles stuck in his body.
At first, when Chunji said he wanted acupuncture, Lei Jin was taken aback, and he secretly suspected that Chunji was also wearing it. In addition, his origin was very suspicious, and no one in the tribe knew about it, but after several attempts , found that he probably really thought too much.
However, Chunji's medical skills are better than the rumors. Even in modern society, the injury is so serious, and after more than two months, it is estimated that the treatment will be difficult, but Chunji acupuncture and moxibustion every day, combined with some herbal medicine , After more than ten days, my arm has begun to feel a little, sore and numb, although it is not very obvious, but after all, I see hope.
"Lei Jin, it's wild ducks today. I cooked ducks at noon, and I heard a reply." Chun Ji called out to the house, and he picked up the three wild ducks on the table and weighed them, they were quite heavy.
"Got it." Earlier, I didn't realize that Chunji was so wordy and troubled. Every time he spoke, he had to be answered by others, but he had to bow his head under the eaves.
"I knew you didn't leave." Chun Ji opened the courtyard door and came out, leaning on the door frame and smiling, his voice deliberately lowered.
"Is he okay today?" Mo Ya was still standing outside the wall, she couldn't help but turned her head and glanced at the window of the room where Lei Jin was at the moment. Naturally, she couldn't see anything.
"Where are you referring to? If it's about the body, it's no problem if I'm here. You heard it just now."
Mo Ya nodded, indeed, listening to the voice was very powerful.
"As for the mood, I can't cure it, but since you've already done it, you have to be prepared to bear the consequences." He was really too lazy to deal with this matter at first, and he was just one two or three in front of him, The appearance of immortality really affects his appetite. He has obviously felt that he has lost his appetite recently. He used to eat one pheasant and three pancakes per meal, but now he can only eat one pheasant and two and a half pancakes. A pancake gap.
On the contrary, this guy Lei Jin has nothing to do every day, and his appetite has greatly increased. Before it was time to eat, he began to cry. He finished acupuncture, boiled medicine, and then started cooking again. He was busy every day, even looking for someone. He didn't have time to relieve himself, he was about to die, so Moya and the others brought those things from time to time, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, he accepted them all, and he consoled himself at that time. Anyway, Lei Jin ate it. more than myself.
"There's a misunderstanding here. We didn't prescribe the medicine. We'll explain it to him later." Mo Ya hesitated for a while and said.
"You didn't do it, but it doesn't mean you haven't thought about it. I guess Lei Jin also knows this." But seeing Lei Jin's dead appearance, he was obviously hesitant and moved. If you are really angry and want to clean up, let’s put it plainly, do you still need to be so veiled and dare not face it?
Mo Ya also knew in her heart that it was done now. At least Lei Jin did not explicitly say to cut off the relationship. He wanted to see Lei Jin now, but he was afraid of seeing him.
"He doesn't like to eat meat every day. There are some vegetables and wild fruits in the other bag. You persuade him to eat more. He likes mushrooms the most..." Moya changed the topic to a safer topic.
"Stop, where do you think I am here? I am willing to treat him, give him something to eat, as long as he doesn't starve to death, why is there so much attention?" Chun Ji's golden eyebrows stood upright.
"Thank you for your trouble, Chunji." Moya's eyes were calm and she sincerely thanked, but she didn't care what Chunji said.
"I hate your eyes like Roger's, but it's a bit like him." Chun Ji whispered, staring at Mo Ya's dark green eyes.
Although Chunji's voice was low, Moya still heard it and frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything after all.
At noon, Chunji cleaned up two wild ducks, smeared the outside with honey, and the duck belly was stuffed with wild fruits, mushrooms, green vegetables, and roasted with fire. One person ate one, and there was nothing left. In the end, both of them ate both. round.
"If you have some shredded green onions, pancakes and sweet noodle sauce will be fine." After a full meal, the two of them lay comfortably on their backs on the bamboo chairs. Don't tell me, Chunji will enjoy it. The bamboo chairs made are almost the same as modern rocking chairs. .
"What is sweet noodle sauce?" Speaking of food, Chunji was very interested.
"You don't understand it." The actual situation is that Lei Jin himself doesn't understand much. He is only responsible for eating, and he doesn't know how to make it, but he has seen it done before.
"If you don't tell me, how do I know if it will?"
In fact, when it comes to the production method of sweet noodle sauce, it is generally enough to have wheat flour, which is nothing more than fermentation. It happens that the Leopard tribe grows wheat. Although every household is not rich in wheat flour, it is more or less. Of course, the family is no exception. Lei Jin said the general method, and Chun Ji was busy with his work. As for the result, Lei Jin did not expect it.
He found that his appetite has skyrocketed recently, and he can eat and sleep again. At first, he wanted to think about the messy relationship between them. Who knows now that he is sleepy again and his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. Lei Jin slowly closed his eyes.
Chunji shouted a few times in the kitchen, but he didn't move. When he came to look, he fell asleep.
"Hey, it's cold in the yard, I have to go back to my room to sleep." Chun Ji shook the chair, but he couldn't hold Lei Jin.
"Hmm..." Lei Jin subconsciously agreed, but he was determined not to act.
"Eat and go to sleep, raising pigs." Chunji frowned and muttered, intending to go back to the room to take the bed blanket out of his fate. Lei Jin's broken body is already hurting, and it will be even more troublesome if he catches a cold.
"I'll take him in."
Haruki was startled by the low male voice that suddenly entered his ears.
"Why are you walking without moving?" As soon as Chunji turned around, he saw Xi Ya who was standing not far away, and was coming towards this side. He hadn't seen him for ten days. How could he be so haggard? Qingying is so heavy, how long has it been since she hadn't slept well.
These days, Xiya went to several tribes without giving up, and asked the pharmacist there to ask if there was a way to detoxify the poison of the fig, because he already knew that the fig is not poisonous at all to the orcs, and even It has the benefits of activating blood vessels, but females are different, not only causing lifelong infertility, but also depositing in the body, causing lasting damage to the body. But found nothing. Every doctor said with certainty that there was no way.
Seeing that Lei Jin rarely slept peacefully, Xia didn't dare to disturb her, so she put down Lei Jin and came out soon.
"About Rong Zhiguo, is there really nothing that can be done?" In fact, when Xia asked this question, she didn't have any hope.
"No." Chunji said without hesitation. If Lei Jin didn't have nose and mouth bleeding, it would be troublesome. It is because of the bleeding that if he found it early, he could save. Of course, there is no antidote, but when he gave Lei Jin acupuncture and moxibustion, the toxicity was a little bit out of the body. Doing it and saying it are two different things. First, he hates Roger, and he hates everyone who has a relationship with Roger. Second, he wants to see how these orcs know their partners can't have children. What choices will they make in a tribe that is extremely important to the descendants.
The expected answer still made Xia's eyes darken, the child is not important now, anyway, Lei Jin himself doesn't like having babies, it's just what to do with his body.
Chunji watched with a cold eye, and didn't plan to say anything. He hadn't made his final choice, did he? What he still wanted to see was the final result.