The dumplings were spinning in circles.

Does she want to look around her surroundings to see where she is?

However, because her legs were too short and there were many tree roots and vines on the ground, she accidentally fell to the ground.

My mind, which was already stuck, got even more stuck.

She sat on the ground for a long time without answering the male donor's question.

The boy heard a sound that sounded like she had fallen, but he did not hear her cry. It must have been that the fall was not serious.

He repeated the question, "You don't know him either?"

Tuanzi seemed to have come to his senses and cried "Wow".

pain!!

When she was sitting on the ground, there happened to be a stone under her butt, and now it hurt her very much!

Boy...

Is this little girl slow to react?

He sighed helplessly, squatted down next to Tuanzi and asked, "Where are you injured?"

Tuanzi is a very principled Tuanzi. When she doesn't want to cry or forgets to cry, she will never cry casually.

But when she wants to cry, or thinks about crying...

Then she must cry enough.

She remained stubbornly motionless, sitting on the rock that was touching her buttocks and continuing to cry.

The boy was so confused by her crying.

Since she was crying, she must have been hurt, but since he couldn't see it now, he could only ask where she was hurt.

But she didn't say anything.

So, what do you want him to do?

He could only comfort him softly beside him, "You, please stop crying, please stop crying, okay?"

He originally wanted to ask her where she was injured, whether she was bleeding or bruised?

If there is no bleeding, he can rub it for her.

This can also relieve some pain.

Tuanzi cried harder and harder.

The boy was afraid that if she continued like this she would attract the traffickers chasing them, so he wanted to tell her about the dangers of crying again.

But before he could speak...

Tuanzi suddenly stopped crying.

Tuanzi's crying face was full of tears. It seemed that he was tired from crying. He blinked his big watery eyes and looked at the male donor in front of him.

He said in a childish and hoarse voice, "I'm hungry!"

Boy...

Isn’t the reversal a little quick?!

Fortunately, there was a small forest around them at the moment, with many dead branches in it and a river next to it.

If there is a river, you can catch fish.

Although the boy cannot see, he has very good hearing.

He can tell where there are trees and where there is a river from the sound of the wind blowing in the trees and the river.

It's just that if he can't see, it will be a little difficult to catch fish.

He then asked Tuanzi, "Do you have anything to eat with you, or do you know how to catch fish?"

The question he asked her if she had anything to eat was just a casual nonsense. He mainly wanted to ask if Tuanzi could catch fish.

Listening to the sound of the wind blowing in the river, it is easy to tell that the river is not very deep, so there should be no danger in letting Tuanzi cross.

Of course, he didn't want Tuanzi to catch fish, he just wanted her to be his eyes.

If Tuanzi can catch fish, then she will naturally know the precautions for catching fish. In this way, even if he cannot see, catching fish will not be too difficult!

But goose...

It turns out that the boy thinks too much.

How old is Tuanzi? How can she catch fish?

She has never even seen a live fish.

After all, she is a little nun who has lived in a temple since she was a child. How can it be possible to raise fish in a place like the temple that abstains from eating meat and fish?

Moreover, even if it had been raised, it would have been gone long ago.

Don't ask why there isn't one?

Her master is very good at eating!

Tuanzi shook his little head blankly, "No way."

The boy wanted to say, then you can be my eyes and help me see where there are fish in the river, and I will go down to the river to catch them.

Tuanzi spoke again, "But I have sweet potatoes. Donor, will you rely on sweet potatoes?"

This was stolen from under Master's bed.

Whenever she didn't like the food cooked by Fat Monk, she would go to the master to roast sweet potatoes.

Sweet potatoes are very sweet and she likes them very much.

Since it was something she liked, of course she wanted to prepare some for herself, so she peeked at where the master had taken out the sweet potatoes.

Don't tell me, she actually saw it!

Then she secretly hid some in the space.

She used the cover of the small cloth bag to take out two roasted sweet potatoes.

The male donor was a good person, so she decided to give him a roasted sweet potato to eat. Of course, the main reason was that the male donor helped bake it.

Of course the boy knows how to bake sweet potatoes.

In the past, when he was at home, his mother would often not give him food, so he would go to the back hill to roast sweet potatoes and eat them secretly. Over time, he developed the skill of roasting sweet potatoes.

The boy said to her, "Wait for me here while I go find some firewood."

He really wants to find firewood. How can you roast sweet potatoes without firewood?

Tuanzi instinctively thought that he was leaving!

She's a little...scared...

She was not afraid of being in danger alone, but she was afraid of being alone.

She doesn't like to be alone.

Seeing the boy getting up, Tuanzi held two sweet potatoes the size of apples in his hands and hurriedly followed him.

"I'm with you, I can help you!"

Her voice is soft and waxy, and it sounds no different from other milk dumplings at first, but if you listen carefully...

You can vaguely hear that there is some fear in her tone.

The boy noticed it.

He paused slightly and nodded, "Okay."

The two of them came to the woods, simply picked up some firewood, and started grilling directly in the woods.

Although the boy couldn't see, it didn't affect his ability to bake sweet potatoes. Even during the whole process of baking sweet potatoes, Tuanzi didn't notice that he had an eye problem.

Until he finished roasting the sweet potatoes, he casually picked one up and gave it to the dumplings, "Eat it."

Tuanzi frowned and looked at the sweet potatoes he handed over.

A bit...small.

Yes, the two baked sweet potatoes that Tuanzi took out from the space were of different sizes. The boy mistakenly gave the smaller one to her because he couldn't see it.

Where can I be satisfied with dumplings?

She curled her lips and said, "I want to eat the one in your hand."

The boy thought she was just a child and wanted to eat whatever she liked, without thinking about the size at all.

Decisively, I gave her a sweet potato instead.

Only then did the dumplings eat with satisfaction.

While eating roasted sweet potatoes, she seemed a little thirsty, so she took out a thermos bottle from the space to drink water.
To be continued...