Chapter 45 I want to go home
Ming stood there with no choice, watching Huang Zongwu and others messing around. The savage looked at him with awe many times, and even pointed secretly several times.
"What? What does he mean is to let me go with him alone?" Wu Ming listened to Huang Zongwu explain the results of the communication to him with amused.
"Yes." Huang Zongwu nodded, "Looking at his eyes and actions, I probably think that you, the hero who kills bears, can drive away the evil ghosts on his mother, and the savage's thinking is not something we can figure out."
"Haha, so that's the case." Wu Ming thought for a moment, "I can follow him, but you should keep an eye on it from afar, so you can respond if you have any questions."
"I understand." Huang Zongwu nodded and signaled the overseas Chinese hunter to hand over the bear gall to Wu Ming.
"Let's go, brother savage." Wu Ming smiled and made a walk gesture to the savage.
Wu Ming followed the savage far in the jungle and came to a different place. The jungle here was abused by the gods of nature for some reason. Many hundred-year-old decayed trees fell to the ground, like the gods chopped them down with their angry giant axes. The corpses of this old forest were messy. Or the divine soldiers and generals chased the vicious forest demons, and there was a fierce battle here. New trees were born under the rotten trees. Here Wu Ming saw the savage's mother. He also understood why the savage led the bear to run elsewhere, and he was trying to protect this woman.
Her face was pale, her hair was messy, and she was wearing linen clothes. She leaned against a tree, holding a long knife in her hand. The traces of time were engraved on the woman's face, and she looked vigilantly at the stranger her son brought.
The savage ran over, held her, and spoke quickly. The woman nodded gently and was talking to the savage in language that Wu Ming could not understand.
"This is a gunshot wound." Wu Ming looked at the wound on the woman's thigh and said to himself thoughtfully: "This is a very strange thing!"
Hearing Wu Ming's words, the woman immediately turned her head, with a surprise and amazement on her face. After a while, she said in difficult Chinese: "Han? Are you a Han?"
Wu Ming was stunned for a while and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that you could speak Chinese. Yes, I'm a Han Chinese."
"I, I am also a Han Chinese." The woman said in Chinese with great effort. It seemed that she had not spoken Chinese for a long time. Her tone was a bit weird, but Wu Ming could still understand it.
Wu Ming looked at her in confusion and realized the meaning of suspicion. The woman was a little anxious and her lips were twitching, "I, I am really a Han Chinese. I haven't spoken Chinese for more than ten years. Yes, I'm a little confused. My name is Dao Fengyi."
Wu Ming nodded slightly, "I can cure your gunshot wounds, let this savage, oh, let your son follow me on his back. My companions are right by the river in front, and they are all Han people."
When Wu Ming heard the word "Savage" by Wu Ming, the woman's face was sad. After thinking for a while, she said a few hurriedly to the savage's son.
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Digging out bullets, cutting off bad meat, and bandaging them with medicine. Wu Ming's technique is fast and skillful, and it can be said to be a bit rough.
Liu Wenmei wiped the sweat beads from Dao Fengyi's forehead with a towel, and Zhang Shuhua took a clean set of clothes to help her put on.
"Thank you." Dao Fengyi said softly, "I wonder where you are going? Are you going to fight?" She said very slowly, trying to bite every word as clearly as possible.
"We are going back to China." Liu Wenmei replied: "You should go back to the copycat, right?"
"No." Dao Fengyi shook her head firmly, "The revenge of the village is over. Can you take me away?"
Wu Ming walked over after washing his hands by the river, "Your surname is Dao. This should be the surname of the ethnic minority in Yunnan, right?"
Dao Fengyi nodded and begged: "Please take us with you. It's been eighteen years, and I just thought I could go home, otherwise I wouldn't be able to survive." As she said that, she shed tears of sadness.
"We may encounter enemies on the road, and it is not safe for you to walk with us." Wu Ming shook his head gently, "And if you are injured, it will also drag us down."
"No." Dao Fengyi wiped her tears, "Nu Lu is very strong. He will definitely be able to keep up with me even if he dies."
Wu Ming carefully examined Dao Fengyi. This woman must have suffered a lot in the savage village. From her to the savage village, and now, her tortuous experiences can probably be written into a book. Of course, he would not ask the bottom line and reveal the scars of others.
"We won't take special care of you because we are a combat unit." Wu Ming said solemnly: "If you want to follow, just follow!"
"Thank you, thank you." Dao Fengyi thanked repeatedly, "Na Lu is very capable and listened to me. He has lived in the jungle since he was a child, and he will not cause trouble for you."
After this small episode, Wu Ming led the team to embark on the journey again. As Dao Fengyi said, although Na Lu was not old, he exercised his strong body and agile and flexible skills in the jungle. Compared with him, Wu Ming and others' hunting methods were too amateur. Snakes, lizards and all kinds of things that could not be named became food in everyone's mouths. Although everyone looked ugly, they still ate them under Wu Ming's order.
Especially Na Lu's familiarity with the jungle made Wu Ming and others amazed. He knew that the juice of a plant could drive away mosquitoes and flies when applied to his face. Although it smelled a little strange, it could make people clear their minds and not be affected by miasma. He also picked a lot of wild fruits, which made Wu Ming and others finally know what to eat and what to eat.
Chapter completed!