Chapter 63: My little golden dragon is smart
It is not a good thing to hate yourself so much.
You must quickly find a way to please Mo Yan, otherwise the darkness value will not be reduced.
Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan carefully, thinking about what she could do to make Mo Yan not hate her.
“Your claws are bleeding?” Nanjia suddenly saw its bleeding claws
The scales on the claws were all scattered, and blood was left in them.
Mo Yan didn’t even raise his eyelids.
She was so hypocritical, her tone sounded like she really cared about herself.
Facing Mo Yan who ignored her, Nanjia didn't say anything. She walked out and quietly left the cave.
Mo Yan raised his head and frowned: [Idiot, what are you happy about? That's all a cover-up, just to gain your trust and then kill you with a sword while you're not prepared. ]
Mo Yan No. 2 couldn't accept his slander against Nan Jia: [Nonsense, Nan Jia doesn't know that. ]
Mo Yan said quietly: [She has now left the cave, leaving very decisively, without even turning her head. People don't want you. ]
Mo Yan No. 2 rolled his eyes: [How come I have a sub-personality like you? Full of malice towards Nanjia. You said the same thing just now, but she didn't leave. I'm waiting for you to slap me in the face for a while. ]
Moyan No. 2 really can’t understand that he likes Nanjia so much, yet his sub-personality actually regards her as an enemy and is always on guard against her.
Mo Yan lowered his head and didn't want to understand that idiot who only cared about Nan Jia.
Fortunately, the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine she learned from Li Hongsheng was still there, and Nanjia was looking for medicinal materials to stop bleeding in the forest.
With good luck, Nanjia soon discovered the styptic grass.
Nan Jia asked: "How could Mo Yan be injured? Is there anyone in this world who can hurt him?"
"Well... this injury was caused by the master himself. He used his claws He hammered the mountain hard and got injured."
Nanjia stopped pulling weeds, and then said slowly after a moment of silence: "He is indeed mentally disturbed."
Seeing Nan Jia holding the herbal medicine, Mo Yan No. 2 thought with a gloating voice: [Sure enough, I was slapped in the face again].
"What are you holding in your hand?" Mo Yan didn't believe that Nan Jia really wanted to treat his wounds. Would she be so kind?
Even if it is not poison, you want to poison yourself.
Mo Yan’s eyes were cold and he looked at Nanjia condescendingly.
"Hemostatic Herb, give me the little golden bowl you have left, and I will pound the herb into juice."
Mo Yan decisively refused: "No, it will stain my golden bowl."
Mo Yan No. 2 quits: [Is there something wrong with you? Isn't it just a golden bowl? Can I wait and find it for you? Hurry up and give the bowl to Nanjia! ]
The benefit of being cared for by your sweetheart is not something you can enjoy all the time.
Nan Jia thought for a while and thought of the scene of chewing on TV in the last world.
She also put the herbs into her mouth and chewed them.
Ugh, what the hell? Bitter and bitter.
Nan Jia frowned, her face twisted.
Mo Yan was stunned, this is really not poisonous. She actually really wanted to heal herself.
Nanjia climbed up to the small golden pile, stood in front of him, and spit out the herbs in his mouth.
Mo Yan retracted his claws and looked wary: "What do you want to do?"
"I'll apply some medicine to you"
Mo Yan's eyes widened: "You want to apply that green stuff you chewed on my wound? I find it disgusting!"
Nan Jia was unhappy and gave him medicine, but he still disliked it?
“When you held me in your mouth, weren’t you afraid that I would find it disgusting?”
Mo Yan retorted: “I didn’t hold you in my mouth, I held a recliner in my mouth. ”
"Weren't you afraid of saliva dripping on me then?"
Mo Yan... "I don't need to apply medicine, I am very resilient..."
Not waiting for Mo Yan... After Yan finished speaking, Nan Jia directly put the medicine on Mo Yan's paw.
She will never waste this medicine. She just chewed it and it was so painful.
He must accept the fruits of his labor!
“You...”
The scales on Mo Yan’s body almost exploded, he was dirty.
The angry Nanjia said in a cold tone: "Don't move, you must apply it. If it falls off, I will chew it again and make you sick again."
Mo Yan stared. Nanjia, but there was nothing he could do.
"Ding, the darkness value...huh?"
Hearing the voice of survival, Nanjia's eyes lit up: "The darkness value has dropped?"
"No"
Nan Jia rolled his eyes: "It didn't fall, what did you say?"
The survivalist did see two stars extinguished by the darkness value just now, but in less than an instant, three stars were all brightened.
Nanjia pressed Mo Yan's paw, and when the herbs were dry, she put them away.
Mo Yan No. 2 was very proud: [I just said that Nan Jia is a very good person, but you slapped me in the face again. ]
[Ha] Mo Yan snorted and disapproved of it. He felt that Nan Jia must have a conspiracy.
It is impossible for her to be so kind to herself for no reason.
Nan Jia threw the medicine dregs outside, came back, touched his stomach and said to Mo Yan, "I'm hungry, what should I eat?"
Mo Yan showed a clear look: Sure enough, the medicine she applied to herself was fake. She just wanted to find a meal ticket.
She is very smart and knows to please herself, otherwise she will starve to death.
As if he had seen through Nan Jia’s little thoughts, Mo Yan was in a good mood. It lazily flew from the small gold pile to the ground.
Looking at Mo Yan Nanjia who walked to the entrance of the cave in a blink of an eye, he said quickly: "Hey, I want to eat meat, can you catch a pheasant?"
Mo Yan stopped suddenly. He stepped down, turned his head, and said with a fierce expression: "You still dare to make conditions with me? Command me to do things?"
Nan Jia didn't pay attention to the look on Mo Yan's face. She was minding her own planning and then said: "Well, my craftsmanship is quite good. Do you want to eat? If you want to eat, one may not be enough. You need to catch more. A few. It's better to get a deer or a wild boar."
After saying that, Nanjia looked at Mo Yan at the door and asked cautiously, "What's wrong? , deer, or wild boar?
If you don’t like it, you can just hunt the food you like. I’m not picky about it, but it’s best not to eat weird species, otherwise I won’t. You know how to deal with it."
Mo Yan frowned when Nan Jia muttered: "Nan Jia, do you know you have been arrested? "How dare you make so many demands?"
Nan Jia nodded matter-of-factly: "I know, you still took it back with your mouth. What's wrong?"
She didn't understand what she was saying at all. Mo Yan took a deep breath. She was really as stupid as the idiot in her mind.
Nan Jia blinked her eyes and looked at Mo Yan who was blocking the entrance of the cave: "Aren't you leaving yet?"
Damn, she was still urging herself? Who is the boss?
“Do you need me to accompany you?”
Nan Jia’s words made Mo Yan immediately turn away and leave. He didn’t want to take this stupid woman to hunt. I can't help, I still need to save her myself when the time comes.
Nanjia finally warned: "Be careful not to get hurt again when you hunt."
Mo Yan sneered at this, except for this snake-hearted woman, who could hurt herself.
(End of this chapter)