MTL - Peach Blossom-Chapter 119

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When Jun Yao woke up, Xiao Yuan thought she was all right. Although she was in a coma again, she would wake up soon and take her home. Unexpectedly, Jun Yao was still in a coma until dawn.

Ayao said she wanted her to be obedient and take her home when she woke up. She promised, and she would wake up and take her home.

The little tiger was by Jun Yao's side, but there were not many dead branches and firewood they picked up a few days ago. The weather was so cold, and A Yao was injured again, and her resilience was not much better than that of a mortal. The bonfire for heating was absolutely essential.

In the woods to collect dead branches.

It snowed overnight, and the valley that was originally in the spring was caught off guard into the winter.

Yesterday was very good, and today is such a depressed and cold situation. The little tiger didn't care to sigh, he received his wings to save some spiritual power, and then picked up all the dead branches he saw in the forest.

The claws are far less flexible than the human hand. People can pick up dead branches in one place, and then tie them up with a hemp rope and carry them home. Once they are picked up, they will be used for several days. But the little tiger can't twist hemp rope or tie up dead branches. She can't hold her claws, she can only hang it by mouth, and she can only hold four or five in one bite.

This method is too slow.

The little tiger thought for a while, then returned to the cave and took out Jun Yao's storage bag.

The storage bag is actually a space with an array. Jun Yao's storage bag is not the largest, but it is not small, it is the size of a palace.

Take the storage bag out, you don't have to go back to the cave, just put the dead branches in the bag.

This is much faster.

The little tiger first put the storage bag in the snow, and then picked up all the dead branches around, collected them in one place, and then picked up the dead branches in this field and packed them together Put it in the storage bag and go to the next place to pick it up.

Also received in a storage bag.

Hungry all night and working all morning, the little tiger was hungry, so he left the rabbit, and when Ayao woke up, he gave her a roast rabbit to eat. After picking up the rabbit, I also saw some fruits, which were frozen and fell into the snow. The little tiger thought that A Yao would be thirsty when she woke up, so she put away the fruits and prepared to wait for A Yao to wake up to quench her thirst.

So all morning. When the little tiger returned to the cave, its four pink and tender paws were frozen red by the ice and snow, and a lot of snow fell on its body. She didn't dare to walk to Jun Yao immediately, for fear of bringing her cold air, so she shook beside the bonfire, shook off the snow on her fur, felt warmer, and rubbed beside Jun Yao.

"A Yao, wake up, there is fruit." The little tiger looked at Jun Yao and said softly.

Jun Yao ignored her.

The little tiger whimpered lowly, very disappointed.

But she can no longer calm down in her lost emotions. Before Jun Yao wakes up, she has to take good care of her.

The little tiger checked the bonfire again, and it was time to add new firewood. With her divine sense, she penetrated into the storage bag, took out the firewood she had just picked up, and threw it into the fire.

After a short while, thick smoke rose from the fire. The little tiger was choked and sneezed twice, and hurriedly avoided it. The wind blew in outside, and the smoke was blown on Jun Yao, and the little tiger hurriedly used his body to stop Jun Yao's face to prevent her from being robbed too.

For some reason, the dead branches she picked up would emit smoke when lit, and when the smoke was small, she took out the original ones and compared them with her new ones. In contrast, I found out that maybe the new one she picked up was broken by the snowstorm last night, and it was still fresh, not dry branches.

The little tiger figured out the reason, took out the firewood in the storage bag, put it aside to dry, and used it after it was dry.

Just how long does it take to dry? There are not many dead trees that were originally prepared. The little tiger seemed to have only just learned about the new owner of the expensive oil and rice, and began to worry about things that she had never cared about before. Looking at the bonfire that was weakening, he chose two twigs sparingly and threw them in.

The fire is getting bigger again.

You save money, and you should be able to wait until the newly picked firewood is dry. She thought about it this way, put it aside for the time being, and went to see the frozen rabbit.

In addition to the rabbit, she also picked up a badger and a deer, all of which were delicious meat, but she couldn't fix it, so she swallowed her saliva, looked away, and ate it for the time being Some fruit to satisfy hunger.

She ate most of the bunch of fruits and was barely full, and the little tiger went to talk to Junyao again.

A Yao woke up last night, it's almost noon now, she has been asleep for about six hours, she should wake up soon. The little tiger hadn't slept all night and was a little sleepy, so he slept on the back of Jun Yao's hand and closed his eyes.

But she didn't sleep peacefully, for a while she was afraid that the fire would go out, for a while she was afraid that Jun Yao would wake up and she slept too deeply, and she was also afraid that there were other bad things in the valley, the little tiger closed his eyes , has also been floating in and out of sleep.

After an hour, Jun Yao still didn't wake up, and the little tiger's heart sank little by little. But she believed in Jun Yao very much. She said that if she would take her home, she would definitely take her home.

The little tiger ate all the remaining half of the fruit, looked at the rabbit, and swallowed again, showing that he wanted to eat it. The snow stopped outside the cave, and the sound of the wind weakened. The little tiger was ruthless, looked away from the rabbit, and went out the door again.

The little tiger picked up everything nearby, and picked up many dead branches, and the harvest was quite good.

Back in the cave, Jun Yao still didn't wake up.

The happy heart of the little tiger fell at the harvest. She leaned on Jun Yao's chest and listened to her heartbeat, the light in her eyes dimmed.

The heartbeat is very weak, the little tiger is lying on her chest, listening intently, can barely catch it, once, after a long interval, and then again. She suddenly felt that A Yao might not wake up for a long time. What she said to her last night was because she was afraid.

The little tiger wanted to cry again, tears welling in her eyes, she climbed up two steps and put her face on Jun Yao's face. Tears fell, she cried silently, but silently shed tears, the hair on her face was soaked, and the tears gradually flowed to Jun Yao's face, as if Jun Yao was also crying.

The little tiger is ready to live here for a long time and take care of Jun Yao who is in a coma. She is also determined to take good care of Jun Yao until she wakes up and goes home together.

"Ayao is not afraid, the little tiger is powerful." Xiao Yuan muttered, while finishing speaking, she had to rub against Junyao, the wet fur wet Junyao's face Now, the little tiger didn't realize it, and hugged Jun Yao's neck tightly.

She could only bite the bullet and go on.

The next morning, the sky was bright, and the little tiger woke up. She looked out the hole, licked Junyao again, and then added a few thicker pieces of wood to the bonfire, and then go out.

To survive in ice and snow, fire is essential, followed by food. In this way, it is necessary to collect as much dead wood and fruit as possible.

The fruit alone will not last long. The little tiger hesitated for a moment, then decided to pick up all the frozen little beasts. She still doesn't know how to rectify it, and she put it all away, and the rest will be discussed.

The valley is very large, and the little tiger is about to clean it up, and then gradually walk away. She is afraid of getting lost, so she leaves a mark while walking. In this way, the sun rises into the sky, and the little tiger returns to the cave.

The snow stopped overnight, and the snow today is not much different from yesterday. The little tiger did not dare to slack off. She still remembered the snow and ice outside the mountain. The snow was thick and its claws were as if digging on a rock. At that time, there would be no fruit or firewood to be picked up.

After a short rest beside Jun Yao, the little tiger went out again.

The same is true for the next day.

On the tenth night, a blizzard suddenly fell. The next morning, the snow on the ground was thick enough to bury two little tigers. trees, poking askew in the snow.

There is nothing to find outside.

The little tiger didn't go out, there were many dead branches in the mountain, and for her, it was like a hill, she also carefully picked out the thicker firewood and put it in another One place, used to fall asleep at night.

the little beast.

The little tiger's brows were furrowed, she didn't like eating raw animal meat, but she didn't know how to bake them either. She thought that she needed to practice quickly, and when she reached the Jindan stage, she could be inediate.

It's just that her exercises only reach the foundation, and there will be no more after the foundation. If you don't get the exercises, you can't continue to practice. Right now, it is only one step away from that practice.

Xiao Yuan noticed this cave.

She has been busy for ten days, only eating fruit, losing a circle, but her eyes are still bright. After taking two steps in, the atmosphere was cold, the hair on his back stood up, and the little tiger listened to the steps with full alertness, and did not dare to go in any further, and stretched his neck to look inside.

The cave seems to be very deep, Xiao Yuan stood there, unable to see the end. The cave is very similar to their wooden house on Mount Taiyi, with several couchs, curtains, screens, vases, and pottery pots, very much like the dwellings of mortals.