naruto-story Chapter 105 What dream did you have?
Chapter 105 What dream did you have?
Under the gravel at the bottom of the cliff, some green herbs grow.
At first glance, I can't name it.
But Xu Rongrong still dug them out bit by bit under the light of the fire, gathered them together, picked out the ones he needed, and carefully put them into his arms.
Mu Rong stood behind her, holding a torch for her: "Bloodgrass?"
Xu Rongrong: "..."
She looked at Mu Rong speechlessly: "Do you think bloodgrass is cabbage? You can find it everywhere?"
Mu Rong smiled lightly.Of course he knew that it was just intentional.
After two lifetimes, this was the first time he spoke to Xu Rongrong without any suspicion and calmly.
Naturally, you have to think hard.
"Then what are these? I have never seen them in the military." he asked.
Xu Rongrong picked up a cluster and held it under the firelight: "This is banyan grass. It needs to be ground together with plant ashes."
After saying that, Xu Rongrong sat back next to the fire and used clean branches to draw out some burnt wood ashes: "If there are no plant ashes, you can make do with these."
She mixed the banyan grass and wood ash, picked up a thicker branch, and ground it vigorously.
Mu Rong said: "Your hand has just been reattached after dislocation. It's not appropriate to use force. It's better for me to do it."
Xu Rongrong glanced at his bloody right hand, shook his head, lowered his head and concentrated on processing it.
Mu Rong didn't insist anymore. He smiled and looked at her serious look.
A twinge of joy surged through my heart.
My appearance tonight is very different.
He also remembered that in her previous life at the Hou Mansion, she was in the kitchen learning to cook his favorite dishes from the cook.
This is how he lowers his head and takes it seriously.
He stood outside the kitchen window for a long time without her noticing.
At that time, he was thinking, how could such a silly girl give her infatuation to the wrong person?
Falling in love with myself, someone I shouldn't love.
For decades, every time he tossed and turned, he would think of that serious girl, hoping that she would dream back one midnight and meet him in his dream.
Now, I finally saw it.
When Xu Rongrong raised his head, what he saw was Mu Rong's confused look.
She frowned: "Master Marquis, please stretch your arm over."
Mu Rong finally came to his senses and looked at the gray-green thing: "Is this okay?"
Xu Rongrong didn't answer, but applied the cool ointment to Mu Rong's wound bit by bit.
When I first applied it, there was a slight cooling sensation, but soon it became hot and painful. Mu Rong thought to himself, this medicine is indeed effective.
Xu Rongrong straightened up, walked to the big tree nearby, pulled off a long strip of bark, and used the bark to tightly bandage his wound: "This is really all right."
Mu Rong looked at his originally fair arms, which were now as ugly as elm bark.
He wrinkled his nose in disgust: "Where did Rong Rong learn her skills? There are so many weird methods."
Xu Rongrong paused and said vaguely: "It's boring in the boudoir. I just read Xianxian's books occasionally."
As she spoke, her stomach made a dull rumble.
It made her blush.
Mu Rong couldn't help laughing: "Are you hungry?"
When he went up the mountain, he brought a water bag with him, which he had just rolled down the cliff. The water bag was not damaged, so drinking water was no problem for the two of them.
But Xu Rongrong had only eaten one meal from morning to now, and was already hungry.
Mu Rong stood up and tapped the tip of her nose with his finger: "Why didn't you tell me when you were hungry? I'll figure it out."
After saying that, he turned to leave.
Xu Rongrong subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab the lapel of his clothes, looked around with a hint of panic, and whispered: "Just bear with it for a while, we can go out of the mountain at dawn."
When Mu Rong saw this, he knew that she was afraid of being alone.
Then he smiled and said: "There is a nest of birds on the tree not far ahead. I have been eyeing it for a long time. I will come as soon as I go."
Xu Rongrong followed his gaze and saw that the surroundings were dark and she couldn't see anything.
But she didn't want to appear too timid, so she let him go and stopped talking.
Seeing how she was clearly scared and pretending to be forbearing, Mu Rong's heart almost melted.
He held her hand calmly and said, "I'll take you and let's go together."
Mu Rong's intact left hand wrapped around her smaller right hand and clasped tightly with her hands during her hesitation.
Xu Rongrong: "..."
Mu Rong moved quickly and took Xu Rongrong to the foot of the tree. Before she could react, he brought down the birds that had returned to their nests.
Returning to the fire, a few hands picked up the knives and quickly removed the internal organs, and then roasted them sizzlingly on the fire.
The firelight shone on Mu Rong's face. The resolute face he had seen during the day was actually much softer at this time.
Xu Rongrong asked: "You are a general, how can you do this?"
Mu Rong smiled and said: "What do you think a general is like? Sitting in the middle of the army, watching where the sergeant points to fight?"
Xu Rongrong shook his head: "I know you want to take the lead, but this kind of skill..."
Mu Rong pulled off half of the bird and handed it over: "When we march and fight, food and grass may not be available in time. Sometimes when we march in a hurry, the dry food we bring is not enough, so naturally we have to eat the birds, rabbits, deer and the like. Catch them and eat them. It’s only natural to do these things.”
Xu Rongrong took a bite. Although there was no seasoning, maybe she was hungry, or maybe the previous aroma was so attractive that she didn't find it unpleasant to eat.
After finishing half of the ones in his hand, he looked longingly at the ones still roasting in the fire.
When Mu Rong saw this, he raised his lips.
A smile filled the corners of his eyes and brows: "I'll give it to you later, don't worry... these are all yours."
Xu Rongrong lowered his head. Under the firelight, it seemed to be red and bleeding.
Mu Rong didn't laugh at her, just looked at her for a moment.
This night, I experienced panic and fear.
It was cold at this time, but wonderful.
After finishing her late night snack and struggling all day and night, Xu Rongrong finally felt sleepy.
She curled up into a ball, leaning against the fire and dozing off.
Looking at her head, which was growing like a shrimp bit by bit, Mu Rong came over and gently covered her sleeping hole.
Xu Rongrong finally fell into his arms and fell into a deep sleep.
Mu Rong held her in his arms and wrapped her tightly in his robe.
His head hung down, leaning on her neck, gently smelling the girl's fragrance, and fell into a deep sleep as well.
……
Half asleep and half awake, he seemed to see Xu Rongrong opening her sleepy eyes and looking at him affectionately.
"Brother Mu." She shouted softly, then shrank into his arms and put her bright red lips on him.
It was the taste he had longed for, and he indulged himself in it, tossing and turning.
The girl's cheeks were red and she was breathing heavily.
He couldn't stop chasing her and couldn't let go.
Just when he was indulging in it and lingering, a cold voice sounded.
"What is the Marquis doing?"
Mu Rong opened his eyes, and the girl he saw didn't look shy at all.
Only then did he realize that it was already bright!
Is it...
Xu Rongrong looked at Mu Rong coldly: "Is the Marquis in a dream?"
When she just woke up, Mu Rong was hugging her tightly, and the temperature on his lips could be felt on her neck.
Sitting in his arms, how could she not know the changes in his body?
Angry and annoyed, and unable to break away, she had no choice but to wake her up with a cold face.
Watching her face darken a little bit.
Mu Rong felt bad. He raised his injured right hand and frowned, with a hint of pity: "It hurts..."
Xu Rongrong: "..."