C2 A Fool Who Saves People Without Paying Them

Her experience as a mercenary in the jungle made it easy for her to find food to eat.

Sure enough, in the warm ground behind the wind, wild vegetables were sprouting, but unfortunately, only the bare roots were left from the nibbling of the small animals.

Mei Qi Hua was infuriated. What kind of crappy place was this? There were animals fighting over the wild vegetables … Animals?

Yes, animals!

She lowered her head and carefully examined the paw prints on the ground. They were very recognizable.

The hare was timid and cautious. Its life habit was to only walk the same path as before. If it saw a lot of claw marks on the ground, it would definitely be the place where it walked every time.

After finding the place with the most rabbit paw footprints, Mei Qi Hua found a narrow and steep slope. She placed the cloth bag under the slope and followed the rabbit footprints all the way, using the branches to scrape at the grass to scare them. Sure enough, after walking for a short distance, she found a fat grey rabbit in the grass, and with a start running, Mei Qi Hua chased after it, but after running for only a few steps, she was already out of strength. However, in order to get something to eat, she gritted her teeth and persevered, seeing stars springing up in front of her, she shook her head and continued.

Especially when she saw the rabbit in the distance crawl into the cloth bag and struggle in the bag, forgetting all her discomfort, she ran over to the bag and used up all of her strength. She laid on the cloth bag powerlessly and grabbed the bag tightly to prevent the rabbit from escaping.

The bag itself was on the slope, and the force of inertia caused her to be unable to control her body and tumble down the slope. The shovel in her hand flew out, and whether it was hit by a rock or a branch, she firmly held onto the bag and could not let the food escape.

It wasn't until she smelled the thick stench of blood that she fell onto a dead body, causing her uncontrollable rolling to stop.

Dead?

Without caring about the pain, Mei Qi Hua wanted to get up and dodge, but her ankle was caught by a big hand and she was unable to struggle free.

She turned her head and saw that the large hand that was grabbing her ankle was distinct from bone and bone. There was a thin cocoon around the palm of her hand. She must have held something in her hand for a long time.

Up along the big hand was an exquisite black sleeve, the edge of the sleeve was embroidered with complex golden patterns, indicating the high grade and the extraordinary. Up above, was a collar with the same pattern as the sleeve, then, a bloody face, its original appearance unknown, could only be seen, his eyes were closed, the hair between his nostrils slightly trembled, indicating that he still had a breath left.

The man's long black hair was let loose in the rubble of the grass. Looking down along his chest, he saw the same black pants and black boots.

From the way this man was dressed, it was obvious that he wasn't someone from this village.

After carefully examining the man twice, Mei Qi Hua was sure that this was going to be a big problem. She should get rid of him and leave without any hesitation.

He pulled off some of the grass around him and made a rope with it. Then, he tied up the cloth bag with the rabbit in order to prevent the food in it from escaping.

Then, he used the space in his hands to break off the man's fingers. He didn't want to use the small wooden stick to pry the fingers off. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, his fingers wouldn't budge at all.

"Save me …" The man's lips moved, making a faint sound.

"Save you, save you. You have to let go. If you hold on to me like this, how am I going to save you?"

It was originally a grumbling remark, but when the man heard it, he actually let go of his finger.

Having obtained her freedom, Mei Seven hurriedly scrambled away. After confirming that she was in a safe position, she turned around to size up this man.

He was dressed in black, and his entire body was bloody. It was a certainty that he was a companion of hers, a killer.

In accordance with the principle of self-preservation, it was better not to meddle in other people's business. After resting for a while, she picked up the cloth bag and prepared to go home.

"Save me …"

The man's voice continued to sound out as he sensed the thoughts of Mei Qi Duo.

"Save me …"

One sentence after another.

After walking a few steps, Mei Qi Hua stopped in her tracks. She turned around to look at this mysterious assassin, thinking about the day when she had licked blood from his knife.

Sigh! Who told him to be so kind!

Standing next to the man, regardless of whether he could hear her or not, Mei Qi Hua still made up her mind to make it clear first. "After you come back to life, you have to leave this place immediately. Don't think about killing us."

The man didn't make a sound, as if he was dead.

"If you don't answer, I will find some herbs to poison you!" Mei Qi Hua threatened him.

"En!" A single syllable was equivalent to agreeing to her request.

Mei Qi Hua put down the cloth bag, untied the man's clothes and inspected him.

He took off the outer coat, the inner coat, and the layers of complicated ancient clothing. Because the outer black clothing was blocking his way, he took off the outer coat, revealing the white inner robe. He saw that his clothes were soaked in blood, and there was even a jade plate on his chest. His injuries were severe and finally revealed the man's strong chest. His skin was smooth as brocade, and there were no wounds.

As he turned his body over, the smell of blood became even stronger. The ground that Xue Xin laid on became red from the blood. A long and deep wound appeared on his back, slanting down from his shoulder.

She quickly stripped off his upper body and checked his back.

This wound seemed to be a knife wound. It was very deep, very long. If it had been even a little deeper, then he would have lost one of his subordinates.

It seemed like he had been injured for a few days and was showing signs of inflammation. There were no signs of fighting nearby, so there were no signs of human habitation. How did he get here?

Seven plum blossoms got up, covered the man with clothes, found a shovel and threw it into the grass, then went to look around for herbs.

Before long, Mei Qi Hua found some roots and branches that could heal the wounds, and as she was walking back, she accidentally turned her head and saw a white fragrant smell growing on the side of a rock. Her eyes lit up, this is great! Bai Chen Xiang is also called Sang Xiang, a good medicine for curing phlegm and suppuration. This kind of grass is very common, its vitality is strong, and it is grown in large areas.

She plucked a handful of fragrant white leaves and walked over to where the man was lying.

Ye Zichen crushed the White Agarwood Leaf and sprinkled it on his wounds.

He also found a few dandelion roots and dried leaves from the honeysuckle plant and placed them on a rock. He used a shovel to grind some of them along the way and then pried the man's mouth open. He stuffed the dandelion into his mouth, regardless of whether it was clean or not.

He didn't care about his life or death anymore. In any case, he wasn't at a loss, so he took one of his jade plates.

After doing all this, Mei Qi Hua clapped her hands with the grass scraps, looked at the setting sun, dragged her emaciated and tired body along with the cloth bag on her back, and returned to Willow Village.

Before leaving, she carefully assessed the location and secretly made up her mind that she would avoid this place the next time she went up the mountain.

When he got home, the sky was still dim. Mei Xiaolan was washing the radishes and preparing to cook the same dinner as the one at noon.

"Mother!" Mei Qi's small, withered face was filled with excitement.

"Tor is back!" Mei Xiaolan looked at her daughter affectionately and stopped moving. She saw her daughter coming back with a cloth bag on her back.

Mei Qi Hua put down the shovel and pulled her mother into the living room. She closed the door and opened the cloth bag to grab the fat rabbit. She didn't know when, but the rabbit had died.

Mei Xiaolan grabbed the seven flowers' arms and looked at the bruises on them. She said, "Tor, does it hurt?"

However, Mei Qi Hua didn't care about this. She waved the fat rabbit in her hand, "Mother, look, it's a rabbit!"

Mei Xiaolan's eyes were moist. She checked her daughter's wounds carefully and nodded happily, "Oh, what a big rabbit."

In his previous life, as an orphan, Mei Hua Hua Hua Hua, his heart felt warm when he saw that his mother was most concerned about the safety of her daughter.