After half a day of work, the hunter who had no harvest was tired and hungry. He scooped up a handful of clear springs in the mountains to quench his thirst. After drinking several sips, he was suddenly stunned.

In the sight, I saw a simple wooden house.

He didn't remember any wooden houses on the mountain. Although this place was far away from the usual hunting area, he had been here and had never seen this wooden house before.

Curiously, he walked towards the wooden house, waited nearer and shouted: "Is anyone?"

He shouted several times without answering. In desperation, he could only disturb him, pushed open the door of the house, and stepped in.

The wooden house was made out in a hurry by Yang Kai, just to shelter the wind and rain when healing his ancestors, so the interior is simply decorated, with only one bed.

The ancestor curled up on the bed.

When the hunter entered the door, he naturally saw the figure on the bed at a glance, which made him a little surprised and a little alert.

Although he is an ordinary person and has never practiced, the practice of practice is not a secret on this Void Continent. Several half-year-old boys in the nearby village have always wanted to join a certain sect of practice.

When hunters were young, they also had this dream. Nearly a thousand miles away from the village, there was a sect called Shuiyue Mansion, which recruited disciples every few years.

The young hunter also traveled through mountains and rivers, and went to Shuiyue Mansion with his dreams to participate in the disciple recruitment conference, dreaming that he could join Shuiyue Mansion and one day become the master who flies around. Unfortunately, his qualifications for practice were too poor and he failed to reach the eye of those practitioners, and was eliminated in the disciple recruitment conference.

The dream was shattered, and the hunter wandered outside for several years, but finally returned to the village where he gave birth to him and started a family and started a business.

Compared with other hunters in the village, he has seen some scenes. He not only knows that there are people who practice in this world, but also knows that there is another strange existence in this world.

monster!

It is said that some monsters can turn into human form after practicing for a long time, which ordinary people cannot see at all. Among them, the most is the vixen. According to ancient legend, the vixen is the most popular thing to turn into beautiful women to hook up with those young and strong people with strong energy.

So when I saw a strange wooden house in this kind of place, and there was a child in the wooden house, the hunter's first reaction was, had he bumped into a monster?

This made him feel a little numb. The legendary monsters are good and bad, but he is not sure which monsters are good or bad.

But after looking closely, the small figure on the bed made people feel pitiful. Even if it was a monster, I was afraid it was a little monster!

I am so big, afraid that she won’t succeed?

The thought changed, and the panic in the hunter's heart dissipated a lot.

He originally planned to quit quietly, but after all, he could not confirm whether the little man was a monster, but just as he was about to quit the wooden house, he suddenly fell down.

He heard something was wrong with the little man on the bed.

Hunting for many years has made him deeply understand the prey on this mountain. Many preys were severely damaged, and this breathing sound was the time when they were about to die, intermittent and weak.

The hunter hesitated...

After a while, he gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and arrived at the bed in a few steps.

What if this is not a monster, but just an ordinary child? If no one cares about it in the deep mountains and wilderness, maybe some beast will come and eat her.

Looking down, there was a mao girl who looked only three or four years old lying on the bed. Although she was sleeping soundly, she obviously had a very painful look on her face, as if she was trapped in a nightmare, and her face was pale and a little unnatural.

He reached out and found that the hairy girl's forehead was so hot.

This is sick!

The hunter had almost no hesitation, picked up the Mao girl, hugged her horizontally, rushed out in a vigorous shape, and headed straight to the bottom of the mountain.

Regardless of the origin of this Mao girl, why did she stay alone in the wooden house on the mountain? She became so sick that she didn't treat her quickly, and she would not be able to die in a long time.

The hunter thought it was very simple and quickly took her down the mountain to find a doctor. As for how to solve the problem if the relatives of this child came, he had never thought about it at all. At worst, he could return the child back then and explain the matter clearly.

After the hunter hurriedly left, Yang Kai, who had been watching the changes, revealed his figure, looked at his departure back, touched his chin and pondered.

The ancestor was stolen...

What should I do?

He could have cast a spell to cover the existence of the wooden house. In this way, an ordinary hunter who had never practiced could not find the trace of the ancestor, but at the critical moment, the ancestor passed him a message.

This made him a little confused about what the ancestor intended, and the message was blurry and there was no way to distinguish the meaning contained therein. It didn't seem to be deliberately done by the ancestor, but it was like an instinct of the ancestor in a drowsy sleep.

Although I couldn't guess the meaning of the ancestor's transmission, since I instinctively sent him to him at that time, I obviously wanted to stop his next actions.

That's why Yang Kai lets nature go.

This happened, but the ancestor did not convey any more information. It seemed that his choice was right.

However, we cannot let it go, and Yang Kai can only hide his body and follow the hunter.

It took me more than half a day to go up the mountain, and it took me more than an hour to go down the mountain. The tired and hungry hunter fell down on the road, and it was covered in dust, but it protected the maid in his arms well.

He rushed straight back to the small village, kicked open the gate of his home, and shouted: "Wife, something happened to the monster!"

Hearing the sound, a strong woman with a big waist walked out of the kitchen with an apron around her waist and a huge rolling pin on her hand, looking as if she was cooking.

It was getting late and it was time for dinner.

The strong woman is physically strong, which is in sharp contrast to the hunter's leanness. If the two stand together, the strong woman is probably twice the size of a hunter.

The country people are vulgar, so when they hear the boss shouting, the strong woman roars, "What? That Ergouzi is competing for prey with you again?"

If this is true, I will not make him brain-filled!

"No, no!" Hunter shook his head, "I picked up a gadget."

As he said this, the wind rushed into the house like a wind.

The moment he passed by, the strong woman glanced at him in a panic and saw what the so-called gadget was, and was stunned on the spot for a moment.

When the head of the house entered the house, the strong woman screamed and turned around and rushed in.

After a while, in the house, on the simple bed, the ancestor lay quietly, covered with a few animal skins. By the side of the bed, the hunter and the strong woman stared at each other with two pairs of eyes, staring at this small little man who seemed to have melted, and the fierceness on the strong woman's face disappeared.

"Where did you pick it up?" The strong woman poked her man with her elbow, and accidentally used her strength a little, almost abducting the hunter.

"On the Mountain!" The hunter briefly said his daytime experience.

The strong woman's face changed slightly: "How could there be such a gadget in that kind of place? I'm afraid this is not a monster, right?"

He lived with hunters all year round. When chatting by his pillow at night, the strong woman also heard hunters talk about monsters.

"No." The hunter lifted the skins, "Look, she has no tail."

He rubbed Mao's head again: "There are no strange ears, they should not be monsters."

The strong woman agreed with it. Without a strange tail or ear, she should not be a monster.

Hunter said: "Looking at the girl's clothes, she seems to be from a wealthy family, and she has been in a coma like this. I guess she is afraid she has some incurable disease and is thrown on the mountain by her family."

The strong woman shed tears at that time: "I saw this pitiful day... Such a beautiful gadget, who can't bear to lose the heart of being a parent?"

"Woman, hurry up and invite Doctor Cai to come over and let him see what disease the child has. After all, it is a life. Since we have picked it up, we can't stand by death and refuse to save him."

"Listen to you!" The strong woman wiped her tears, put down the rolling pin in her hand, untied her apron, and turned around and left the house.

There is no doctor in the village, and there is only a doctor in another village twenty miles away with the surname Cai. Although his medical skills are not good, he is also one of the few Xinglin masters in this radius of hundreds of miles.

When the strong woman went out, it was already late and the night was dark, so the road was far away, so Dr. Cai naturally refused to go to the hospital.

However, the strong woman ignored him and carried the thin Doctor Cai in one hand, and returned forty miles forty miles.

Invited him to the house, the Hunter couple apologized for a while, and then they extinguished the anger of Doctor Cai and asked him to take the opportunity to treat him.

The Hunter couple waited and watched anxiously.

After finally waiting for Doctor Cai to see the pulse, the strong woman couldn't wait to ask: "Doctor Cai, what disease does the little girl have?"

Although Langzhong Cai was not good at medical skills, he practiced medicine for many years and had some experience and vision. He heard this and said suspiciously: "It doesn't look like he is sick."

The strong woman rolled her eyes: "Doctor, what are you saying? Look at this girl's face, how can she not look like she is sick?"

Cai Langzhong waved his hand and said, "Only from the perspective of pulse, it doesn't look like a disease. It's normal, and it's more stable than ordinary children's pulse. However, this child is indeed a bit abnormal, and I can't understand the whole story."

He sighed: "Maybe it's because I am not good at medical skills. I'm sorry for being incompetent in this child's disease."

As he said this, he was about to get up and leave.

The strong woman stopped her and smiled apologized: "Doctor Cai, you are the only doctor in this radius of a hundred miles. If you don't care, this child will be dead."

Langzhong Cai also seemed helpless: "However, I can't even find out the crux of this child, so how can I deal with it?"

The brave woman said: "No matter what, if you prescribe a side prescription, you should have some use."

The hunter also nodded violently.

Langzhong Cai shook his head and said, "It's three parts poisonous. How can the prescription be prescribed randomly? If you take medicine indiscriminately, you will get sick even if you are not sick."

The strong woman begged several times, but Doctor Cai never let go.

The strong woman lost her patience and picked up the rolling pin she had placed next to her: "Doctor Cai, the country people don't know how to speak, and they offended them so much before, but this child is a life after all, so I would like to ask Dr. Cai to be kind and help him."
Chapter completed!