Chapter 629

Joe fell off the tree. Her buttocks came to the ground first, and her whole body fell heavily, like a ragged doll. Her limbs were stiff after falling, which was very strange, because she was now paralyzed, without pain, unable to stretch and move.

Maybe her bone was broken, but she didn't feel it at all. A wave of fear came from her heart. She opened her eyes wide with fear, and even couldn't close them, just like she couldn't close her eyes.

But she still has her heart beating, and she can look at this strange and terrible desert island.

After a while, her ears heard some rapid voice running over, like something huge. Even the ground vibrated slightly when she ran. Qiao Baoer was so disappointed that she couldn't move, hide or die.

It's Samba!

Samba was resting on the back of the big rock not far away. Hearing the noise, he slowly stood up, looked at his huge body, and immediately ran over.

Samba shakes her with shaking, and mumbles in a hurry. Even if he is bearded and ferocious, he can feel that Samba is anxious and worried about her.

Qiao Baoer's eyes suddenly became hot, and two lines of tears came out.

She felt that it was really bad and bad. Samba was worried about her at this time. She suspected him, alienated him, robbed his knife and tried to run away again and again.

Qiao Baoer's mouth can't move now, he can't speak, and he is full of guilt. He really wants to apologize to samba.

The more she cried, the more energetic she was. She was alone on this desert island, and kept insisting on herself. She had to be strong and strong. She couldn't cry or be affected. But she didn't care tonight. She was crying like a child. Her throat could only make a hoarse sob, and her tears couldn't stop pouring out.

Samba's huge body was stiff, and his dark eyes seemed to be frightened. He stared at Qiao bao'er's sad cry. He was tense and didn't know how to react.

Samba had never been in such a situation and seemed a little frightened and at a loss.

At the beginning, when he found this female cub in the forest, he was very surprised, because she was too thin and ugly. Samba felt the same, and was sure that the cub was abandoned, just like his family had thrown it into the forest when he was a child. He decided to take her back to the slope and give her food.

Samba has always lived near the slope by himself. Sometimes he would go to the market to exchange things, but he seldom went to the market because Reina and the patriarch wanted to drive him away. He had only himself since he was born, and he always had only himself.

Now this baby is dying!

Samba immediately picked up Qiao bao'er. He shook her weak body rudely and yelled at her impatiently. He seemed to want to make sure whether she had any reaction and whether she was really dead.

Even if Qiao bao'er was shaken so madly, she could not move her hands and feet, but she saw Samba's sharp, dark eyes, all nervous, helpless and worried.

Never thought that samba, the headless savage, would be so sad for her death.

Qiao Baoer herself felt that she was going to die.

At this moment, Qiao bao'er's heart is very calm. He seems to have seen through the world. He thought he was dead on this island, and there was no grave, or even no bones. Now, it's a blessing to have a native savage to mourn for him.

The night is full of stars and the river of stars is brilliant.

Samba has been holding her, sitting next to the big rock, no fire, in this dark night, his eyes are dark, his head has been looking at her, he also does not move, like a very deep mourning.

But as time went by, in addition to her unconscious limbs, Qiao bao'er's heart rate remained the same, her temperature seemed to be maintained, her ears could hear and her eyes could see.

It seems that she can't die for a while, like a paralyzed vegetable.

At dawn the next day, samba seemed to understand that the cub he picked up was not dead, just stiff.

Samba became a chatter, and came close to Joe's ear to murmur a lot.

Samba seems to want to cure her, his hands are very careful to hold her, he walked all the way, saw a kind of short purple slender grass, he picked a plant, his left hand vigorously knead the plant into grass juice, juice little by little into Qiao Baoer's mouth.

Qiao bao'er's throat has a bitter and astringent grass smell. Samba pulled out five such purple herbs and kneaded them into juice to feed her.

Then Samba went on. He found another plant like banana leaves. He picked many leaves and wrapped them inside and outside. Qiao bao'er was like the meat stuffing of zongzi. His nose smelled the fresh grass smell of plants.

All day long, samba had to toss about these things. He also found a kind of vine, which had no juice. He put it on the rock, beat the vine into dregs with another stone, and then broke off Qiao bao'er's mouth. With his thick fingers, he squeezed the grass dregs into her throat and asked her to swallow them.

Qiao bao'er felt very uncomfortable. Samba gave her a lot of food, bitter and astringent, spicy and spicy. She couldn't move and refuse. Looking at Samba's earnest efforts, she sighed at the bottom of her heart.

Samba felt that the baby he picked up was ill. He didn't know how to treat her, so he had to feed her every effective herb he knew.

This is a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

After three days of being tossed about by him, Qiao bao'er felt that even if she didn't die of poisoning before, she would be killed by samba, these strange herbs.

There is no such cure.

But Qiao bao'er also accepted her fate. Samba is a primitive savage. How can he think so much? He has tried his best, and he has never given up on her, which really moved her.

Samba, a big savage, never leaves her. As a modern person, she has a complicated mind, is suspicious, and often despises Samba's intelligence. She is really ashamed.

Samba takes Qiao bao'er to the direction of the market, because there are more savages in the market, and he thinks that there can cure her.

Day and night, Samba is on his way at night.

Samba ate very casually. He picked a few cactus leaves and stuffed them in his mouth. As he walked, he chewed. He left all the water in the kettle to Qiao Baoer. His rough hands would feed her water carefully. He also knew that Qiao Baoer was afraid of the hot sun. Samba picked some big leaves to cover her.

Qiao bao'er was moved to a mess, "... I'm sorry, samba, I really shouldn't have run away."

Samba suddenly stopped and lowered her head, her black eyes staring at her.

Qiao Baoer's brain is slow to respond. It took a long time to realize, "I can speak!" She yelled at the top of her voice.

Samba's expression seemed to be stunned for a moment. She was excited and yelled at her as if she was too happy. She kept shaking her, throwing her body high into the air, catching it and throwing it into the air.

She looks even more pale and sicker after being devastated by samba

Qiao bao'er wants to scold her, but he's her life-saving benefactor... Ah, forget it.