Traveling through the beast world: Beastmaster, don't mess around!

Chapter 45 The Importance of Salt

Chapter 45 The Importance of Salt

Qianhuang rarely attacked Ji Mo, but said lightly, "The place you went to was only in a small corner of the tribe. I'll show you around tomorrow."

"Really? That's great." Ji Mo is very happy. She is full of curiosity about the forest now. She also wants to go to the red sandalwood tree to pick up some branches and branches. Because of the barbecue every day in the cave, there is a smell of mutton. Smell, smoke it with sandalwood, it will definitely smell a lot better.

After dinner, Ji Mo sat on the hide, found a small clay pot, diluted some salt with water, saw Qianhuang come in, and waved to him.

"Come here, I'll wash your fingers for you."

Qianhuang looked at his fingers and said, "No need, there is no more blood."

"No, you just grilled meat and cleaned the cave. The wound is prone to infection, so let's wash it."

Qian Huang ignored Ji Mo and squatted down to the place where the hides were piled to start picking.

Ji Mo's face was already a little ugly, "Qianhuang, you are really difficult to get along with, am I doing it for you?" Seeing that Qianhuang still didn't respond, Ji Mo's eyes rolled.said out loud.

"I can tell you, don't think it's a trivial matter, if your fingers are really infected, your body's organs will soon fail, and then there will be a lot of complications. If the situation is good by then, you will be at most It's these fingers that can't be saved, but the conditions here are so bad, I think even if you do an amputation, you won't survive, so you're likely to lose your life."

Ji Mo's words finally caught Qianhuang's attention. He took a piece of animal skin and walked to Ji Mo's side, and asked in surprise, "Just a little blood from my fingers, will I die?"

Ji Mo blinked a few times, "Of course, it's always bad to have wounds on your body. Besides, you don't even have basic medicines here, so you can't be careless about any injuries."

Qianhuang stared at Ji Mo for a while, as if he was considering the truth of what she said, Ji Mo directly pulled his hand over and put it on his lap, "Just wash it with salt water, it hurts a little bit, you Is the big man still afraid of pain? You are my meal ticket now, if you die, wouldn't I have to starve to death too?"

Qian Huang's beautiful golden eyes froze for a moment, then lowered slightly, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow, making his already resolute face look much softer at this time.

"No, it is absolutely impossible for a female to starve to death in the tribe, and there will be other orcs to take care of you."

Ji Mo pursed her lips. She used a hidden knife to cut a large piece of the white T-shirt she was wearing. First, it was cut into many small strips, and the last piece was soaked in salt water for Qianhuang to clear the wound.

When the salt water touched his fingers, Ji Mo couldn't help breathing, and she looked extremely painful, as if it was her who was injured.

However, Qianhuang, who was really injured, didn't even move his eyes. His eyes were fixed on Ji Mo, a little dark and gloomy.

Ji Mo was not used to breathing so close. When he was nervous, he couldn't control the strength in his hands. Although it was painful, Qianhuang remained silent.

After Ji Mo was wrapped up, Qianhuang raised his hand and looked at it. He didn't seem to like it. His beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked at Ji Mo with a little more dissatisfaction.

"This is too much of a hindrance." As he said, he was about to remove the cloth strip, but Ji Mo held him down.

"Don't take it apart. I finally tied it up. Besides, I'm going to sleep. What else are you doing with your hands? You have to take it apart tomorrow morning."

(End of this chapter)