HCB Chapter 78 Rescue
Chapter 78 Rescue
After the tiger had eaten and drunk its fill, it always rubbed against Qiao Xiaoxi like a big cat.
Qiao Xiaoxi looked at the huge cat weighing over 500 pounds.
Suddenly, I had an idea: how majestic would it be if I rode a tiger for a walk?
Qiao Xiaoxi patted Tiger's back and said, "Brother Tiger, can I sit on it and take a walk?"
Try to sit on the tiger's back, hey! The tiger doesn't object.
Qiao Xiaoxi was happy!
He picked up the backpack and climbed onto the tiger's back.
The tiger carried Qiao Xiaoxi into the forest.
The animals in the forest instantly became tense.
The small animals fled in panic, trying to find a safe hiding place.
The birds flew towards the treetops, and their calls became sharp and rapid, as if they were sounding the alarm to their companions.
The monkeys swiftly climbed to the top of the tree, hugged the trunk tightly, and watched the tiger's every move vigilantly.
Their hair stood up and their bodies trembled slightly, showing their inner anxiety.
Herbivores such as rabbits and deer ran desperately in the hope of escaping the tiger's pursuit.
Their footsteps echoed through the forest, forming a chaotic sound.
The whole forest was shrouded in a tense atmosphere and the animals were on high alert.
The forest was in chaos for a while.
The tiger was seen carrying a person on its back, strolling leisurely, with no intention of hunting.
The little animals gradually calmed down.
But they all kept their distance from the tiger and remained vigilant.
Qiao Xiaoxi sat on the tiger's back and watched the little animals hide in fear.
Reminds me of the story of the fox borrowing the power of the tiger.
The tiger is truly the king of beasts. I don’t usually see such majesty when I come to this forest!
The king of beasts has become my sister's mount.
When Qiao Xiaoxi thought of this, she couldn't help but feel happy.
I am reminded of the idiom story "The Fox Borrows the Tiger's Power".
Haha, sister, this is just "taking advantage of the power of the tiger"!
Qiao Xiaoxi rode on a big tiger and strolled in the big forest.
He happily changed the lyrics and sang:
My sister and the king came to look for the mountain.
Sister, take a look around the forest.
Pick the fruit from the tree,
Pick the mushrooms from the ground,
Live comfortably and happily!
...
While singing, the tiger suddenly stopped moving.
Qiao Xiaoxi stopped singing.
Curiously, I looked forward in the direction the tiger was looking.
Oh my god! A dead blind bear and a bloody person!
The scene before my eyes was a mess. The bear's body was covered with wounds, and blood had stained its fur red.
The dead bear's eyes revealed fatigue and anger.
The person lying there had his clothes torn, blood all over his body, his face was pale and his eyes were slightly closed.
The surrounding environment was destroyed beyond recognition, with trees fallen down and the grass trampled into a mess.
This scene is full of blood and fighting.
Qiao Xiaoxi quickly jumped off the tiger's back.
Go up to see whether the person is dead or alive.
This is a strong man who is about 1.85 meters tall.
Qiao Xiaoxi checked his breath and found that he was still breathing.
Grandma said that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.
Qiao Xiaoxi saw that the man had chapped lips, which was due to lack of water.
I took out a bamboo tube and fed him some water first.
Take off the sackcloth and wrap the man.
Qiao Xiaoxi patted the tiger's head.
"Brother Tiger, lie down, I'll move."
Qiao Xiaoxi moved the man onto the tiger's back.
Supporting the man, the tiger stood up and walked back.
Back in the shack, Qiao Xiaoxi moved the man down and laid him flat.
Take out the wild fruits, squeeze out the juice, and pour it into the man's mouth.
Fortunately, all the herbs used to treat tiger injuries can be used.
Crush the herbs and clean the man's wound first.
Then she carefully applied the crushed herbs to the man's wound.
The man was still in a coma and had to eat liquid food.
Qiao Xiaoxi mashed the fish into paste and mixed it with water to feed the man.
After three days of careful care, the man finally opened his eyes.
The man opened his eyes and saw Qiao Xiaoxi walking in with her head down. He seemed to be attracted by an invisible force in an instant.
Qiao Xiaoxi's relaxed and natural demeanor exudes a warm atmosphere.
With her slender figure and slightly lowered head, she exudes a hazy beauty, like a shining light that illuminates the man's entire world.
Qiao Xiaoxi raised her eyes and saw that the man had woken up. She was happy and smiled brightly at him.
This smile made the man drunk.
Qiao Xiaoxi held the bamboo bowl and walked to the man, smiling: "Ah, you finally woke up."
The man stared at Qiao Xiaoxi in a daze. He had never seen such a beautiful woman in the world. He was afraid that he was no longer in this world.
Qiao Xiaoxi said cheerfully: "Haha, it's good that you woke up.
At the same time, she was smug: "There is no one I can't save!"
The man looked at Qiao Xiaoxi, still without saying a word.
Qiao Xiaoxi smiled happily and said, "You can't speak? Oh my god! I saved a mute!"
The man wanted to listen to Qiao Xiaoxi's voice more. This girl was beautiful and had a nice voice.
To the man's ears, Qiao Xiaoxi's voice sounded like the sound of nature, clear and pleasant, full of vigor and vitality.
Whether it is cheerful laughter or gentle whispers, they are like a breeze, blowing through the man's heart, bringing him peace and joy.
The man was so engrossed in it that he heard the word "dumb".
Have to speak up.
"Is this the underworld? Is the girl a fairy? Is that Meng Po soup in the fairy's hand?"
The man thought to himself, it’s no wonder that everyone is willing to drink Meng Po soup after death. Served by such a beautiful fairy, even if it is poison, all men in the world will enjoy it!
The man's voice was deep and a little hoarse, and quite pleasant to hear.
It sounds nice, but the question sounds a bit silly!
Oh my god! I just hold a bowl and I become Meng Po?
Qiao Xiaoxi smiled brightly: "Brother, are there fairies in the underworld? Is the fairy Meng Po?"
The man suddenly realized that he was too nervous and spoke incoherently.
The heaven and the underworld are mixed together and become nonsense.
The man opened his beautiful eyes and looked at Qiao Xiaoxi.
"Is this heaven? Is the girl a fairy from heaven?"
Qiao Xiaoxi was happy!
Oh my god! This brother, if he doesn’t go to hell, he will go to heaven. Doesn’t he miss the human world?
Qiao Xiaoxi smiled happily and said, "Brother, we won't go to the underworld or heaven, but just stay in this world, isn't that good?"
As he spoke, he pointed to the thatched hut on the roof.
The man was a little embarrassed!
He looked up, then turned around and looked around.
He stared at Qiao Xiaoxi and thought for a moment.
"The girl saved me?"
Qiao Xiaoxi smiled happily, saying, "It's okay, I'm not stupid anymore, I'm back to the human world."
"I saved you, you're still weak now, talk less, sleep more, and recover from your injuries." Qiao Xiaoxi said with a smile, "Take the medicine first, and talk after you've recovered from your injuries."
Qiao Xiaoxi fed the man the medicine, took the bowl and walked out.
The man tilted his head and watched Qiao Xiaoxi leave, feeling a little reluctant.
Following Qiao Xiaoxi's back, I saw a tiger lying outside, basking in the sun.
The man was shocked and confused.
Seeing Qiao Xiaoxi coming back after a circle, she naturally sat down next to the tiger and fiddled with something.
The man looked at the man and the tiger outside.
Quiet and beautiful!
After a busy period, Qiao Xiaoxi put on a backpack and took a bamboo spear and went to the forest to catch a wild boar.
They caught a live one, carried it back, drained its hot blood, and gave it to the man to drink.
Qiao Xiaoxi thought that the man was quite well behaved and would eat and drink whatever was given to him.
Just give him the pig's blood and he will drink it up.
Very easy to serve, not pretentious at all.
Qiao Xiaoxi tore off a pig's leg and gave the rest to the tiger.
He took the pork leg, made a fire, and roasted it.
The tiger went out once every five days and would leave one leg for Qiao Xiaoxi no matter what it ate.
Qiao Xiaoxi couldn’t finish eating all the legs, so she hung them on bamboo poles to dry in the sun.
In the quiet days, I can’t feel the passage of time.
Grab a small branch and count how many days the man has been here.
"Counting this, what does it mean?"
Qiao Xiaoxi raised her head.