Being able to farm: starting from moving to the village and picking up furry

The little boy gasped in pain and quickly used his good hand to put his split palm together.

The blood flowed down his palms, staining his hands red, which looked shocking.

Then the little boy let go of his injured hand, letting it open, and used his good hand to pick up the sickle.

He obviously wanted to use his sickle to cut off a piece of cloth to bandage the wound, but found that he couldn't get it out.

The sickle was stuck in the crevice of the rock, motionless.

The little boy gritted his teeth, ran back to the river and picked up a piece of clothes.

He closed his palm, which had a bloody hole in it, wrapped the clothes around the injured hand, and then used his teeth and hands to tie a crooked knot.

Just as the little boy was about to leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a trace by the river. He followed the trace and saw a pair of cloth shoes. He was stunned for a moment.

"Sister...someone is coming! Someone is coming! Help!" The little boy cried out in horror as he thought of something.

Those were my sister's shoes. No wonder those two bastards ran away so quickly, as if they had seen a ghost.

The little boy raised his injured hand with all his strength, forming a trumpet shape with his two hands, and called out to his parents.

"Someone fell into the water! Someone fell into the water! Help!!"

While shouting for help, the little boy put down his backpack and jumped into the river.

The clear and cold river water drowned the little girl who fell into the river. She did not struggle and let her body slowly sink.

The little girl seemed to see a familiar figure in front of her and said goodbye silently.

"Brother, it's good to see you...bye."

It took the little boy a while to pull the man ashore. He was exhausted.

Seeing his father running towards him from afar, the little boy breathed a sigh of relief.

After the old man dragged the little girl to the shore, the little boy didn't care about being tired and wanted to go ashore to check.

His feet were on the slippery yellow mud and he had no strength to exert, so he subconsciously raised his hands and tried to grab the reeds on the shore.

However, the hand he stretched out was the one with a cracked palm. The pain prevented him from grabbing anything, and instead he tore the untied cloth strip off his hand.

The whole person slid down uncontrollably and the little boy couldn't stand.

His body tilted and hit a rock by the river with a thud. Then, with a splash, he slid into the water.

The sound of the person falling into the water startled the old man who was trying to rescue him. He and the other people who came to rescue him quickly jumped into the water, pulled the person ashore, and ran towards the village carrying him.

When the little girl woke up, she looked at the little boy with his hands wrapped like dumplings, and walked over worriedly, "Brother, your hand?"

"Who is your brother? Who are you?" The little boy had a cold face. He talked and laughed with Niu Er and the others, and they mocked the little girl together.

Niu Wu and the others went to the kitchen to find food, and did not forget to speak sarcastically, "I told you to ignore her before, but you refused to listen. Look, now your hand has become like this."

The little girl's eyes went dark. She stood there for a while, then ran back to the house and took out a box.

Standing at the kitchen door, the little girl whispered, "Brother, this is for you..."

"Oh, this broken box is an eyesore. It can be used as a stove for my mother." Niu Wu came over with a steamed bun and snatched the box away.

With a "bang", the box was ruthlessly thrown into the stove.

The red flames instantly curled up, and the crackling sound of burning wood filled the kitchen.

"Big brother, third brother, let's go out and play together." Niu Er, who was eating steamed buns, smiled with satisfaction this time.

Passing by the kitchen door, Niu Er took the lead and knocked the motionless little girl to the ground.

Niu Wu fell behind, glanced at the little girl casually, and followed her out of the yard.

The little girl fell to the ground, terrified and aggrieved, crying silently.

The little girl stared blankly at the stove. Her vision gradually darkened and she moved back to the corner step by step like a zombie.

The little girl holding Xiaobai was crying silently. She was completely plunged into gray. The picture was spinning wildly and eventually turned into a black vortex, gradually disappearing into the darkness.

The pitch-black scene was like a strange beast, swallowing up Xia Qingyu.

Xia Qingyu squeezed the box in his hand with his supernatural power, and the box began to struggle frantically like a living insect.

The dizzy feeling that made Xia Qingyu stop for a moment. She now felt like she had motion sickness in her previous life, and the supernatural power in her hands increased.

My temple ached, my stomach churned, and I couldn't help vomiting.

"vomit……"

Bending over, Xia Qingyu was so affected by the images that appeared in his mind that he almost vomited bile.

"Wife, what's wrong with you?" Li Yanxi patted Xia Qingyu's back, his brows furrowed and his face full of worry.

【Owner! 】

【Little Master! 】

Xiaobai, Dabai and others all ran over. They were at a loss what to do with this sudden change.

"I'm fine, Xiaobai, is this something given to you by Niu Wu?"

As Xia Qingyu spoke, he activated the supernatural power in his hand and wrapped the box with invisible force.

“Ahhh…” Black mist kept flying out from above and ghost-like screams sounded. After a while, the black mist turned into black liquid.

The liquid had a foul and pungent smell and slid down the box and dripped onto the ground. The plants it touched sizzled and a large area of ​​dead leaves and green grass rotted in the blink of an eye.

"So there are dirty things hidden there, no wonder." Xia Qingyu sneered.

There are bugs on this box that control people and release a special smell.

If the contact time is too long, it can capture people's minds and cause them to be parasitized by the insects. If they are not careful, they will fall into its trap.

Because the original owner's memories emerged, she didn't notice the strange phenomenon on the box.

Seeing Xia Qingyu throwing the box in his hand into the air, the little white tiger suddenly came to his senses and stretched his head over.

[Little Master, if you don't want this thing, let's throw it away, or you can give it to me and I'll take it back to that person.]

Li Yanxi was now on the same side as Xiaobai and nodded in agreement.

Knowing that they had misunderstood, Xia Qingyu shook his head.

"Xiaobai, did you fall unconscious when you got this box?"

Xiaobai didn't understand why the little master asked this, so he explained it anyway. It shouldn't be Niu Wu who hurt it.

[Yes, but no, Master, this box is a gift from that human.]

[That human saw me and raised his hand to give me the box. I saw that you cared about this box, so I wanted to bring it back to you.]

Without asking, Xia Qingyu listened to Xiaobai carefully.

[As soon as I left, I saw that human coughing up blood in fear, then I felt a headache, and the box in my mouth fell out. Before I could pick it up, that person picked it up and threw me away. Then I slid down the tree and passed out.]

Thinking back on this incident, Xiaobai found it outrageous.

Because it saw something its little master liked and didn't pay attention for a moment, it was bitten by something that came out from nowhere.

[Master, my brother was bitten by a huge bug. That bug had many legs, more than all of us combined.]

Xiaobai was still holding the big white tail, with starry eyes, smiling foolishly, while explaining to Xia Qingyu.

Dabai's appearance made Xia Qingyu and the others twitch their lips.

On the contrary, the two caracal brothers were extremely envious.

They kept rubbing their cute little paws, and the look in their eyes was so intense that the little black bear couldn't bear to look at them.

Hearing that it was not Xiaobai who was injured by Niu Wu, but a bug, Xia Qingyu pointed at the centipede on the ground and asked, "Is it the big centipede bug?"

[Yes, that's it.]

A few little guys nodded, but were affected by the unpleasant smell and all took a few steps back, unable to bear the stench.

The little black bear covered his nose and used a branch to kick him away.

"Giggle!"

Behind Wangcai and the others, there was a black hen who was in a daze. She was almost hit by a centipede flying towards her, and was scared as if she was facing a great enemy.

[Master, that man seemed to be dying. I heard him say that he wanted to talk to his father.]