Cute Beast World: Beast Husband, Memeda!

Su Lu can tolerate Sang Ye's indifference, and can also accept his identity as a foreign demon.

But she would never tolerate him hurting her family.

This is her bottom line.

Sang Ye was beaten to the point of being stunned and could not recover for a long time.

Looking at him slowly: "Rock Mountain is your home. No matter how far you go outside or how many wrong things you do, you can go back at any time if you want to, but you can't hurt your family."

Sang Ye said nothing.

"Even if you really have any dissatisfaction, you can go directly to the adults, but Daguai is just a child. She is the child you have watched grow up!"

Sang Ye straightened his head and his eyes fell on Shuangyin not far away.

He said slowly: "You have to apologize to her."

Sang Ye looked away: "I forgot about it."

Looking at his indifferent face slowly, my heart suddenly became cold.

"You'd better pray you never remember."

She dropped these words and turned around to leave.

Sang Ye still stood there, watching her retreating back.

Beasts generally don't face enemies with their backs, because their backs are at an angle that makes them vulnerable to sneak attacks.

However, Sang Ye didn't want to take the opportunity to make a sneak attack at this time.

He was still thinking about what she had just said.

After walking slowly and striding for a few steps, the system suddenly reminded: "Silly girl, stop just lecturing others. Your girl is still poisoned. You have to find an antidote for her!"

Sang Ye's snake venom can only be detoxified with his blood.

He slowly stopped immediately, turned around and walked back.

When Sang Ye saw her suddenly running back, he thought she was going to beat him, so he immediately put on a defensive posture: "What do you want to do?"

Slowly grab his arm, squeeze out a few drops of blood from the wound, and hold it with your palm.

After getting the antidote, she turned around and walked quickly back to Shuangyin.

He said slowly: "Eat it."

Shuangyin stuck out the tip of her tongue, swept away the blood in Huan Xuan's palm and ate it.

After eating the snake blood, Shuangyin felt that her dizzy mind immediately became much clearer. She reacted belatedly: "The blood just now was the antidote?"

"Well," slowly let the beast soldiers support her, "you should go and rest quickly."

"But here..."

"Leave it to me to handle it. As long as I'm here, no one will dare to step into this camp."

Xuanyin said this very calmly, but it gave Shuangyin an inexplicable sense of trust, and Shuangyin went back to the camp obediently.

Because of the slap just now, the battle between the beast soldiers and the alien demons was suddenly suspended. They have not recovered until now. They don't know whether to continue the fight, and the atmosphere has become very awkward.

The orcs from the alien tribe walked up to Sang Ye and asked cautiously: "Sir Sang Ye, are we still fighting?"

Sang Ye glanced at Suan Suan not far away and saw her standing at the entrance of the camp, like a protective goddess, her power was insurmountable.

"Let's go," Sang Ye covered the wound that had been squeezed with blood and turned around, "We can't beat him."

"oh."

The alien orcs quickly gathered their formation, followed Sang Ye, and walked away in a mighty manner.

The beast soldiers followed them vigilantly until they were far away, and then the beast soldiers let out a whistle that the crisis was over.

The atmosphere in the camp relaxed.

A great war ended.

…

In the camp, Shuangyin was lying on the blanket, his face very pale.

He slowly opened the door curtain and walked in: "How are you feeling?"

Shuangyin's voice was very weak: "I'm fine."

The snake venom in her body had been resolved, but the wound was torn again, causing a secondary injury and severe pain.

Slowly seeing that the cotton bandage was soaked red with blood, she immediately helped Shuangyin take off the bandage, clean the wound with fruit wine, re-apply the crispy fruit pulp, and then carefully wrap it with a clean new bandage.

Her movements were not only gentle, but also very skillful.

Shuangyin couldn't help but ask: "Have you often bandaged people's wounds before?"

He slowly responded casually: "Yeah."

"Are you a witch doctor?"

He slowly raised his head and glanced at her: "Do you think I look like a witch doctor?"

Shuangyin thought about it carefully, and then answered honestly: "I didn't think you looked alike before, but now I think you do."

"Really?" Slowly smiled, "Have you ever seen a witch doctor who can fight like me?"

Shuangyin was amused by her: "I've never seen it before."

The status of witch doctors in the tribe is too important. Unless it is absolutely necessary, witch doctors will never go to the battlefield in person. They will be very well protected by the warriors in the tribe throughout their lives. This also leads to the fact that most witch doctors have nothing to do. combat effectiveness.

Opposition: For witch doctors, combat effectiveness is secondary, their brains are the most important.

He said slowly: "The wound has been bandaged for you. You should be more honest during this period and don't move around. If the wound is torn again, even I may not be able to save you."

Shuangyin nodded in agreement: "I remember, there won't be a next time."

Standing up slowly: "Then I'll go back first."

"oh."

Slowly turned around and left. When she walked to the door, she suddenly heard Shuangyun's voice behind her: "Wait a minute!"

He slowly stopped, turned to look at Shuangyin, and asked her what happened.

Shuangyin originally wanted to ask Huanhuan why he knew her nickname was Daguai.

But for some reason, the question swirled around her lips before she swallowed it back.

She smiled a little sheepishly: "It's nothing important. I just want to ask, where do you live?"

"I live in a small tribe around here."

Shuangyin asked hurriedly: "After my wound is healed, can I go and see you?"

He thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid this won't work."

Shuangyin was a little disappointed: "Why?"

"I came here with a caravan. They are rushing to Rock City to sell goods. I can't waste their time too much. I have to leave tomorrow at the latest."

Shuangyin's eyes lit up: "Are you going to Rock City?"

"Um."

Shuangyin said quickly: "I will go back to Rock City soon. I can go back with you."

Slowly frowning: "No, your injury is not healed yet. You can't travel long distances, which is not conducive to the healing of the wound."

"Aren't you on the road? Your medical skills are very good. You can definitely help me heal my injuries, right?"

Shuangyin's words were a little bit deceitful.

Normally, she would never say such words to outsiders, but for some reason, when she looked at Yu Tian in front of her, she could naturally say such words that were almost intimate.

Huan Huan looked at her helplessly: "Okay, I'll go back and discuss it with the people in the caravan. If they agree, you can come with us."

Shuangyin immediately raised a smile: "Yeah!"

"Then you have a good rest, I'll leave first."

"Be careful on the road, I'll let the little bear see you off!"

He waved his hand slowly, said no, and then walked out without looking back.

The door curtain fell again, covering Yu Tian's figure. Shuangyin had no choice but to look away. She looked down at the bandage on her arm and the small bow at the end of the bandage.

That was the bow tie that my mother-in-law used to tie when dressing wounds.

Shuangyin looked at it as if she saw A Niang.

Although she didn't know where Yu Tian came from, Shuangyin could feel the kindness radiating from her body.

Shuangyin instinctively wanted to stay with her for a while longer.