The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

Chu Xiao patted the man's strong arms to let him put him down. The man had no choice but to walk under the tree, then sat down on the ground, put the man between his legs, and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

"Everyone gets sick sometimes. Don't worry, I have a way. But I might be unconscious for the next hour, so you'd better find a safe place."

Chu Xiao didn't expect that there was still a root of illness left in this body. He fell yesterday and walked so much today. The injury on his leg might have become inflamed and caused a fever. Now he couldn't be stingy with his little mental energy. He had to use it. Otherwise, if he really had to be carried back, both of them would be disabled.

"Don't show off." Yan Zhenshen didn't quite agree with what he said. If you are sick, you still have to see a doctor.

"Trust me, I am a person who can't die even if struck by lightning." Chu Xiao smiled at him and said, "I really have a way."

Yan Zhenshen said doubtfully: "One hour, if you are still not well, I will take you to the county town."

There is indeed a cave nearby, it’s a little small and square, but it can still accommodate two people.

On the way to the cave, Chu Xiao mobilized his mental power to absorb the vitality of nearby plants, transforming it as he absorbed it, turning the vitality into his own vitality.

Before he even reached the cave, his mental strength was exhausted again. He forced himself to stay awake and was placed in the cave by Yan Zhenshen. He then sat cross-legged and said, "Don't let the wild beasts eat me for an hour."

"Yeah." Yan Zhenshen was a little confused about his behavior, but he didn't ask. He just sat in front of him and blocked the entrance of the cave with his body. Dahei and Dahuang also lay obediently beside him, with their ears pricked up, ready to be alert at all times.

After waiting for an hour, Yan Zhenshen thought a lot. He wondered whether this person was Chu Xiaoxiao. After all, in his impression, Chu Xiaoxiao always kept his head down, spoke in a voice so soft that it was hard to hear clearly, and was timid. If anyone spoke louder, he would tremble with fear.

He was so bold and reckless that he dared to go into the mountains alone, threaten a man to marry him, and even take the initiative to hold his hand.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhenshen's face turned red again unconsciously.

If this person is really not Chu Xiaoxiao, then what is he? Is he really an evil ghost as he said?

Evil ghost?

Yan Zhenshen looked back at Chu Xiao. This man was indeed a little special. He didn't look like a young man at all, but he spoke directly, acted quickly, and was cheerful and laughed a lot. How could he be an evil ghost?

Even if it is a ghost, it should be a good ghost.

He just looked at Chu Xiao, and his thoughts changed from his identity to what he should prepare if he was going to get married. A banquet would definitely have to be set up, so he would have to find a way to catch a wild goat or roe deer recently.

I also have to make some new clothes and two pairs of shoes for my husband. The kang at home is a little small, and it can sleep two people, but it definitely won't work if I have a child.

It would be better to build another room. A new house should be new, so the furniture should also be new. This would cost at least four or five silver coins. Wild goats and roe deer cannot be sold at this price, so should we get a wild boar?

Just as I was planning for the future, I heard a clear voice saying, "Come back to your senses."

Seeing that the young man had woken up and seemed to be in better spirits, Yan Zhenshen quickly asked, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"Much better." Chu Xiao meditated for an hour and replenished some of his mental strength, so he wasn't dizzy anymore, but he didn't seem to be in much better shape and still felt a little listless.

"We still have to go to the county town to see a doctor." This time, Yan Zhenshen did not give Chu Xiao a chance to object. He handed the backpack to him, carried the person on his back and left.

Chu Xiao could feel the man's concern and eagerness. She leaned against his back and raised the corners of her mouth with some joy. But listening to his increasingly rapid heartbeat, her nose couldn't help but feel sour and her eyes began to mist up.

He has lived in the apocalypse for twenty-five years. He was born in a welfare home in the base, awakened his plant-related abilities at the age of five, and entered the Ability Academy. At the age of ten, he was forcibly injected with a space-related ability crystal core, and he survived a near-death experience to become a dual-system ability user. For the next fifteen years, he has been cultivating plants for the base, and he has to exhaust his mental energy every day before he can stop.

So going out to collect is his favorite thing, but it is also a very dangerous thing. However, compared to freedom, he really doesn't care about the danger.

For twenty-five years, he lived like a tool. The luxury of being sick did not exist at all. After all, depleting mental energy was painful in itself, and it was impossible to get any concern for a minor illness.

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Yan Zhenshen felt the little brother sobbing softly on his back and consoled him, "We'll be there soon."

He walked faster, but said awkwardly, "When my third sister was sick before, I always carried her on my back to see the doctor. After each visit, she would eat a candied haws. I'll buy one for you later."

"I want two." Chu Xiao sniffed and said.

"Okay, I'll also buy you meat buns, made of white flour. My fourth brother likes to eat that the most." Seeing his reply, Yan Zhenshen continued happily, "And there are sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, which are soft and sticky. My mother buys a few pieces every Chinese New Year."

"What else?" Chu Xiao asked.

"There are also sesame balls, sugar figurines, and meat pies." Yan Zhenshen said, "If you want to eat them, I'll buy them for you."

Chu Xiao smiled: "So what do you like to eat?"

Yan Zhenshen was stunned for a moment and said, "I like to eat everything, as long as I can fill my stomach."

Chu Xiao felt a little sorry for this man. He remembered his family's preferences and thought about buying food for himself, but he could eat and use anything. Did he really want to eat anything, or was he just reluctant to do so?

I guess Yan Zhenshen is the current pillar of the Yan family. How long has this pillar supported the Yan family? Is it eight years? Ever since his father fell and got injured?

How old was he at that time? Just a fourteen-year-old boy.

The last twenty-five years of the last days were like putting shackles on his life, so the burden of the Yan family was also like putting shackles on this man.

"We'll be there soon." Before they knew it, Yan Zhenshen had already carried him into the city. He had been carrying a man on his back for an hour, and his hair and clothes had been soaked with sweat.

He walked quickly into the clinic, put Chu Xiao on the stool, and turned back to ask the medicine boy, "Is Doctor Hu here?"

"Yes, I'll go call him right away, just wait a moment."

Doctor Hu was drying herbs in the backyard. When he heard the herbalist calling him, he walked out quickly. He first saw the tall and strong Yan Zhenshen and asked anxiously, "Where are you injured?"

"No, it's for him to see," he said as he moved aside, revealing Chu Xiao behind him.

"Who is this?" Doctor Hu looked Chu Xiao up and down and asked, "Is this from the Chu family in your village?"

"Yes, you should have treated him a few days ago." Yan Zhenshen replied.

"Yes, I went to see him. I told him at the time that he was already a little weak, overworked, had a head injury, and had been soaked in the rain all night. He needed to rest and recuperate, otherwise he would have a root cause of the disease and even affect his life span."

Yan Zhenshen frowned: "Did your second aunt give you medicine to recuperate?"

Chu Xiao laughed out loud: "I didn't even know she had hired a doctor. I thought she would just leave me to fend for myself."

"You can still laugh." Doctor Hu shook his head and glared at him. He had been a doctor for decades and had seen all kinds of suffering in the world. But after examining the young man, he didn't even look at the prescription. It seemed that he really didn't want to treat him.

"Put out your hand, and I'll take your pulse again."

Chu Xiao stretched out a hand as instructed, and Doctor Hu squinted his eyes to feel his pulse, but after a while he frowned.