When night falls, the whole world is shrouded in mist.

Oda Iko slowly gained some consciousness, but she felt as if the strength of her body had been drained, and she couldn't even move her fingers. His whole head was buzzing, and his forehead seemed to be burning.

Tweet!

She let out a loud sneeze, only to feel a sudden cold air entering her body, and her body trembled slightly. She knew that she was really sick, that time she had fought with the tiger and caused the wound to become infected, and that she had accidentally thrown it into the river from the broken bridge last night, and her body had reached its limit.

Where is this?

She opened her eyes and looked at the glowing roof, her mind feeling like a broken piece. She only remembered that the very cute little girl did not bring her rice balls, but led her to a village, and then brought her a bowl of fragrant rice and mutton.

In the end, what was even more amazing was that she actually returned the knife that was inserted in the tiger's body to herself. Just thinking of this, her head hurt slightly, but she can't remember what happened later.

Chirping!

The door was pushed open, and an old man in strange clothes came in with a suitcase. Seeing this stranger, she was about to touch the knife to guard against it, but a familiar figure followed in, which made her feel a little calmer.

The little girl came to the bed and talked to her, she didn't understand what she said, but she liked to see her beautiful eyes, clear and full of kindness, and her fleshy face was very lovely, sometimes serious, sometimes innocent, and her voice was very good.

As the little girl spoke, she felt her hand out, which made her slightly wary. But as the old man pinched her pulse, she knew that the old man was a Lang Zhong, and the little girl was looking for Lang Zhong to see her.

She felt guilty for the little girl's vigilance, but she was wary of this Langzhong. Her training since she was a child has taught her that she should never let her guard down at any time.

This Lang Zhong's expression was solemn, and he shook his head at her slightly, then put down her hand, and then carried the box without saying a word, and left with a long sigh.

What do you mean?

Could it be that he is not sick and does not need to be treated, this must be a quack!

The beautiful little girl didn't seem to notice that she had invited a quack doctor, and said a word to her again, and then went out with a Langzhong, but she didn't know if she would help herself to hire a reliable Langzhong, otherwise she would have to die here.

There was a wave of sleepiness in her body again, and she just wanted to close her eyes and recuperate, but she fell asleep.

Chirping......

Hearing the sound of the door ringing, she opened her eyes vigilantly, and when she saw the familiar little girl, she was slightly relieved. However, the heart that had just fallen was raised again, and he looked vigilantly at the young man who followed up.

The young man seemed to be a scholar in the country, but she didn't like the man. Because his eyes reveal a kind of wisdom, as if he can see through everything.

It's just that she knows that the wiser people are, the more treacherous they are, especially this kind of young man.

The little girl came to the bed and followed her a few words, although she did not understand, but she knew that she was going to feed herself medicine. Looking at her solemn and trembling expression, I guessed that I was worried that I would not be able to drink this bitter medicine.

The medicine was indeed bitter, making her almost want to vomit everything she ate today.

It's just that she still has this bit of control, and she doesn't have any dislike, so she slowly drinks this bowl of medicine. She knew that she was in very bad health, and if she didn't treat it, she was afraid that she would not be able to live.

After feeding the medicine, the little girl said a few more words to her, and then led the young man out.

The young man looked at her as he walked away, as if there was some kind of admonition and defensiveness in his eyes, and she knew that the young man did not like her either. If it weren't for that cute little girl, I am afraid that I would not be able to live here.

After a while, the little girl pushed the door open again, and this time she was alone.

It was a bowl of fragrant porridge, and she liked it very much, and she liked the way the little girl spoke. Sometimes she really wants to know what she has to say and wants to have a good chat with her.

"Aliyado (thank you)!"

Before going to bed, Oda Iko said softly with a faint smile on her face.

She knew that her identity was not tolerated by this country, and if she was discovered, she would be captured and beheaded by their officers and soldiers. That's why she knew that this secret had to be kept secret and must not be known to anyone.

It's just that she knows more in her heart that if she hadn't met this little girl, she would have no hope of survival, so she needed to say thank you to her.

The next morning, birdsong came from the bamboo forest.

When she woke up, Oda Iko felt a lot better, and the fever seemed to have subsided. She knew that if she rested like this, her body would slowly get better and she would recover soon.

Chirping!

The door was pushed open again, and the little girl came out with porridge again, but the man's voice came from outside the door. I don't know what the man said, but it's probably not a good thing.

She vaguely guessed that this little girl insisted on saving her, probably under pressure.

The little girl carefully fed her porridge again, and said a lot of words in her mouth, and she memorized some pronunciations by heart, such as "Ali", "Tiger Girl", and "Awesome".

It turned out that it was not a quack, and the medicine worked very well, allowing her body to recover gradually. Of course, this is inseparable from the fact that the little girl provides her with enough food so that she does not need to go hungry again.

By noon the next day, she was able to get out of bed and walk.

She gently pushed open the door and found the home more dilapidated than she had expected, but clean. She noticed that the drawings on the table turned out to be the blueprints of a house, but the house was very strange.

This confirmed her previous suspicion that the young man was a scholar in this country, but she didn't know if he had achieved fame. But the calligraphy and painting are indeed beautiful, and this scholar is really a very smart person.

"Ali!"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and she knew it was calling her when she heard the familiar word, and when she turned around, she saw the little girl in high spirits. Looking at this heartwarming little girl, she couldn't help but have a bright smile on her face.

The little girl seemed very excited that she was able to get out of bed and walk around, and she talked something incessantly, and she only vaguely understood "eating".

When she went out, she saw the saplings bearing the strange fruit in front of the door, and then looked up at the blue sky, and she suddenly fell in love with the green treetops and slightly worn roofs in the distance.

The little girl took her back to the place where she ate that day, where a large pot of fragrant meat porridge was made, and many people sat or squatted around with bowls to eat, and the relationship between the villagers here seemed to be very harmonious.

The little girl seemed to be very popular here, and after a few words with the others, she ran to fill her with a large bowl of porridge.

I don't know what kind of meat is in this porridge, but it is very delicious. While eating the porridge, she noticed that the men were sorting out a foundation over there, which seemed to be related to Fang Cai's drawings.

It's just that when she was eating porridge, she suddenly noticed something abnormal, and everyone put down the dishes and chopsticks one after another, and they all walked in the direction of the village.