Atypical S

After Pearl let little Osinash go, he glanced at the prairie with which he had countless sinful ties, and returned to the dark forest.When he found Dionysus and the others, he found that everyone was already sitting together calmly, without seeing the chaotic chaos before.

Dionysus had raised his head long before Pearl stepped out.Seeing that it was Pearl, he smiled at Pearl, turned around and continued to tease the loyal dog in the basket.Little Pearl kept staring at Pearl with a smile. He saw Pearl approaching, then sat down beside Dionysus, and snatched the basket from Dionysus.Seeing Pearl carefully inspecting the sleeping baby in the basket, he tilted his head and asked curiously,

"Your son?"

Pearl almost squirted.

This sentence is too lethal. It seems that the Great Demon King not only has a strong mouth, but also has the ability to complain.With her face covered, Pearl could twitch her mouth and shake her head without any scruples.

Little Pearl saw Pearl shaking her head, looked at the basket and smiled inexplicably, and didn't ask any more questions.He lowered his head and picked up the rabbit at his feet.

The atmosphere becomes subtle in the crackling firewood.

Pearl could not speak.But Dionysus saw that it was hopeless to tease the loyal dog, so he became interested in little Pearl instead.He stared at his wife's face.The firelight of the firewood was reflected on Dionysus's face, and his expression was particularly gloomy.

And genuine goods are genuine goods after all.Facing Dionysus's staring apprehension gaze, little Pearl could still concentrate on roasting wild rabbits without twitching her mouth or shaking her hands.

When it was over, he smiled and asked Dionysus, "Do you want to eat?"

Dionysus glanced at him, but said nothing.

The priest didn't seem to want to talk to Little Pearl since he had just beaten his young master.As for Pearl, in the eyes of the priest, this guy is an upgraded version of the little devil ten years ago.The bad nature has only gotten worse and hasn't changed.

The priest and Dionysus never had a face-to-face conversation.Dionysus always had casual contempt for non-combat talents like priests.It is almost impossible to expect him to take the initiative to talk to the priest.

As for Hao Ruilas, who had just threatened the priest not long ago, it was naturally impossible to talk to the priest again.Pearl could not speak to him.Dionysus really didn't look down on a skinny boy like Hao Ruilas who had been a pet, couldn't resist his shoulders and couldn't pick him up, and crushed a rabbit to death.Not to mention being someone to talk to.

Looking left and right, the depressed Hao Ruilas was silent for a while in the quiet atmosphere, and finally decided to talk to Little Pearl.

"Um... do you need help?" Hao Ruilas tentatively approached little Pearl.Right now, he is more curious than afraid of this young Pearl.

Little Pearl lazily raised her eyelids, and seeing the beautiful young man who had been following along without doing anything, she grinned and threw the twitching rabbit to the opponent's feet.

He took out a knife casually, without looking at it, and threw it away.The rabbit died with a dagger nailed to its neck.

Little Pearl laughed, "Then peel the skin for me."

Hao Ruilas looked at the rabbit on the ground.The rabbit's neck was cut open, and the blood vessels were exposed, bubbling with blood.

Horrilas resisted the urge to back away.But he didn't dare to pick up the dead rabbit on the ground.

Sitting next to Little Pearl like this, the smile on the corners of Haorilas' mouth froze.

Pearl looked at little Pearl, and the other party seemed to feel his gaze, raised his chin, and looked at him provocatively and smilingly.

Pearl is helpless, what does this mean? Does it depend on whether he can skin it?Still wondering, would he get angry if he bullied his companion?Or looking forward to a fight with him?

A child's mind is like a starry sky, you can see it, but you can't understand it.Pearl felt that there was no need to argue too much with a child, so she reached out to grab the dead rabbit.But Dionysus picked the dead rabbit to his feet before Pearl could move.He looked up, then pulled out a short knife, and began to peel the skin neatly.

When ordinary people peel their skins, it is inevitable that there are some muscle fibers between the furs, but Dionysus peels them effortlessly.The hand holding the knife is clean and agile, and the knife cuts off the skin and flesh, without any excess.

Pearl couldn't help taking another look, and felt that the dagger in Dionysus's hand looked familiar.

Slightly curved tip, double-edged blade.

It was the knife that had stabbed Pearl.

As soon as Pearl came to his senses, Dionysus put his knife away and put it away.

"Okay, here you are." He threw the meat straight at Little Pearl's face.Little Pearl didn't raise her head, but caught it with her hands.

Dionysus didn't pay much attention to it, and gently tossed the rabbit skin he had just peeled off to Pearl.

Pearl patted the rabbit skin from the air to the ground with a look of disgust.Although his face was covered, it didn't prevent him from using his actions to say what he wanted to say.

Seeing Pearl picking up the rabbit skin and trying to throw it away, Dionysus felt a little helpless.

"I said, your good dog has started to have a fever. If you don't keep him warm, he will die." Dionysus pointed to the basket, "Or, you have already begun to dislike him and want to throw him away. ?”

Pearl was a little surprised when he heard this, he sat up slightly, and then took off his leather gloves silently.

He put his hand into the thin quilt of the basket, although he knew that Dionysus would not lie about this kind of thing, but the scorching heat on his hand still surprised him.Under the eyes of everyone, Pearl bent down to pick up the basket, hugged it in his arms, and was about to get up.

"It takes two days from here to the nearest village, and there may not be a doctor in the village." Little Pearl held a stick in his right hand and pulled the fire, and said with a half-smile.

Pearl waited for him to go on.

"I have medicine, or rather, I know where to find it, but the question is, why should I give it to you?" Little Pearl propped his chin on his left hand, and looked at Big Pearl, who was holding the basket tightly, with interest.

The two confronted each other across the fire, one grinning and paralyzed for the second time, and the other covered his face so he couldn't see his expression at all.The atmosphere is worse than when you don't speak.

"How about you say thank you?" Little Pearl suggested, nodding his chin, "Or, smile at me?" After finishing speaking, he looked at Pearl without moving.

The others stood around silently, but their eyes were all on Pearl.

Pearl, whose face was covered, paused. Under everyone's gaze, he raised his hand and tore off a few bandages under his nose.A sharp chin emerged from the brown bandage, and thin, pale pink lips were exposed to the air.Everyone began to calm down.

Pearl's muscles twitched, and the corners of his mouth raised.

A murderous smile appeared on the pale face.

In the air, the sound of the leather whip scraping the corner of his clothes was fierce and fierce. After barely dodging the silver whip, little Pearl laughed and shrugged and threw an object.

Something crystal and transparent drew a silver line in the dark forest, and Pearl caught it.

"It's an antipyretic. I found it from a passing caravan. I used it. It works." Speaking of this, little Pearl smiled again, "However, I may lie, it's up to you if you use it or not."

Holding the bottle in his hand, Pearl lowered his head and hesitated for three seconds.

Putting down the basket, he carried out Ossinash lying in it.

Pearl clumsily held Ossinash in her arms, holding the medicine but didn't know how to feed it to the half-grown baby.He looked up at Dionysus.

Dionysus smiled wryly and shook his head, "Don't look at me, I've never done anything to feed children."

The priest approached him expressionlessly, but he frowned after some inspection, "The fever is a bit severe, and I don't know if he is awake. The medicine cannot be force-fed, and it will be more troublesome if it chokes into the trachea."

There is only one way to confirm whether the other party is still conscious. Pearl buried her head, leaned close to the little baby's ear, and ordered in a low voice with only two voices,

"When you hear that, just open your eyes and look at me."

If Osinash is still conscious, he should be obedient and open his eyes.However, Ossinash in Pearl's arms just instinctively twisted, and then returned to the appearance of breathing weakly.

Things look pretty bad.Why didn't I notice it before?Or has the other party been patient and not crying?

Pearl picked off the cork cap of the bottle with one thumb, sniffed it, and tried to drink some to the baby in her arms.

As a result, Ossinash swallowed some, but quickly spat it out again.Pearl pursed her lips, glanced at the lake-green liquid in the bottle, then closed her eyes, took a mouthful with her teeth clenched, and poured the medicine into Ossinash's mouth mouth to mouth.

Pearl couldn't feel any baby's soft lips.The medicine in his mouth shot up like flames, and he even doubted whether it was poison or antipyretics.The flames scorched the throat and spread across the lips, numb and spicy.

Ossinash swallowed half and spit out half, but the half that was spit out was forced back by Pearl.

After finally finishing the medicine, Pearl wiped his mouth and was relieved to see that Ossinash seemed to be fine.

Looking around, Pearl found that everyone looked at him like a fool.He couldn't speak, and he didn't bother to ask what was going on.

When everyone was silent, Pearl picked up the rabbit fur that was thrown aside in front of everyone, picked up the kettle on the side, and began to wash carefully.

The clear water turned pale pink and flowed all over the ground, and the smell of blood wafted through the air, making a group of predators want to move.

Dionysus stabbed the basket containing Osinash with the dagger with the scabbard, wrinkled his nose and sighed, "Ah, that's great..."

Pearl brushed fur vigorously, rolled her eyes, what a fart, so envious, you want to catch a cold too?

Humans just cannot be content.