"Squeak..."

The little devil didn't give Peng Bin much face, but he still flashed his little head to the side. After rushing out of his backpack, the little devil stood on Fang Yi's shoulder, looking at Peng Bin's eyes full of curiosity, and his nose kept shaking.

"Boy, what can I do if I ask my brother to touch it?"

Fang Yi cursed the little devil in anger, but he was not idle in his hands. He found a stone bowl in the wooden house, and then picked out all the herbs that had detoxification effects in his backpack, preparing to provide Peng Bin with a detoxification potion.

"Brother, no, don't waste this energy..."

Seeing Fang Yi crushing the herbs in his backpack one by one in the stone bowl, Peng Bin shook his head with a wry smile. He has lived in Myanmar since he was a child, and he heard no such rumors as Fang Yi Shao. Moreover, his father died under the art of surrendering, so after being bitten by the insect, Peng Bin was no longer at all.

"If you can, try it or not..."

Fang Yi flipped his wrist and took out the short blade that Awang gave him, walked to Peng Bin, looked around, picked up a branch, and was about to stuff it into Peng Bin's mouth, and said, "Brother, hold on..."

Fang Yi asked Peng Bin to bite the branch, not because he was afraid that he would shout, but because Peng Bin bit off his tongue in the severe pain. This is also a plot that can be seen frequently in many film and television works, not without basis.

"I still need this?"

Peng Bin turned his head and said angrily: "Brother, you underestimate me too much, right? In ancient times, Mr. Guan Er was able to scrape his bones and heal his wounds, so why can't I do it? Come on, you can use any means to your elder brother. If I hum, I don't deserve to be your elder brother..."

"I know you are a hero, then you can endure the pain..."

After hearing Peng Bin's words, Fang Yi couldn't help feeling powerless. He was about scraping his bones to heal his wounds, but after scraping the bones, he cured the wounds. But now Fang Yi is not sure about curing Peng Bin's injuries.

Fang Yi lifted Peng Bin's clothes and fled for so many days. The meat on Peng Bin's wound had already rotted. Fang Yi quickly scraped off all the rotten meat outside Peng Bin's ribs with his right hand. The smell of fishy smell made Fang Yi hold his breath.

"No, it cannot eradicate toxins..."

Fang Yi discovered that although he had removed the rotten flesh, the blood flowing from Peng Bin's wound was still black, which means that the toxins still penetrated into Peng Bin's blood. Once the closed acupoints were loosened, the toxins would still be transmitted to all parts of Peng Bin's body along with the blood.

"What should I do? Can't I really save my elder brother?" Fang Yi smiled bitterly. It was the first time since he went down the mountain that he felt helpless.

"Squeak..."

Just as Fang Yi was teasing his brain, he suddenly heard the little devil's scream. When he looked back, Fang Yi was stunned because he saw that the little devil was swallowing the rotten flesh he had just thrown behind him.

"This thing is poisonous? Spit it out quickly..."

Seeing this scene, Fang Yi was shocked. The toxicity of the natal Gu was so strong that even Fang Yi dared to touch it with his hands. The carrion fell on the ground, and the green grass on the ground immediately died. What other benefits can the little devil get after eating this thing?

Fang Yi was really crying now. Not only could the elder brother's injury be cured, the little devil actually ate the rotten meat with the toxin of the natal Gu again. For a moment, Fang Yi felt like a big head and his mind was in chaos.

"Squeak..."

The little devil's screams restored Fang Yi a little bit of consciousness. When he looked at the little devil, he found that the little guy was so energetic that he was screaming at Fang Yi, and there was no sign of poisoning.

"Aren't you afraid of this poison?" Fang Yi asked in surprise.

"Squeak..."

The little devil stood upright with his two hind limbs, and his two front paws made a move to pat his chest. His red tongue licked his mouth and rolled a trace of residual flesh into his mouth, with an expression of unsatisfactory expression on his face.

"You're amazing..."

Although he was still at a loss, Fang Yi was also very amused by the little devil's actions. Thinking about it, the little devil could swallow a lot of poisons when he was in the Wild Man Mountain. Even the queen of the poisonous bee was eaten into the stomach by the little devil. It is reasonable that this poison did not work for him.

"Grandma, is this my meat?"

The little devil's behavior was also seen by Peng Bin next to him. Although the little devil only ate some rotten meat with toxins, it also fell from his body, and Peng Bin still felt chilling.

"Brother, you are not Tang Monk's flesh..." Fang Yi said casually, but as soon as he said that he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, turned his head suddenly, staring at the little devil's body.

"Zhizhi..." Seeing Fang Yi's eyes, the little devil was startled and felt uncomfortable all over, because in the past, the little devil also looked at the prey with this kind of eyes when he was hunting.

"Tang Monk's meat, Tang Monk's meat..." Fang Yi kept chanting these three words in his mouth as if he was muttering.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? What's the flesh of Tang Monk?" Peng Bin forced himself to endure the pain under his ribs and shook his left hand in front of Fang Yi's eyes.

"Brother, I have a way to save you..."

Fang Yi suddenly raised his head and said, "The little devil is not afraid of Gu poison. The blood in its body may have the effect of detoxification, but there is also a possibility that the little devil's blood is stronger than the poison of Gu poison. If that happens, you are very likely..."

Although Fang Yi did not finish his words, Peng Bin also understood what he meant. Fang Yi said it very clearly. Either the little devil's blood could save him, or he would die immediately on the spot. Fang Yi could not help Peng Bin to do this choice.

"Grandma, this is more exciting than playing a Russian turntable..."

Peng Bin widened his eyes, and the severe pain under his ribs made his forehead full of sweat. He reached out to wipe the sweat. Peng Bin gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, you can only die on both sides. Look, but if you take blood, don't hurt this little guy..."

"It's okay, I just use a little blood..." Fang Yi's brain kept analyzing. The more he thought, the more feasible it was. He waved to the little devil and said, "Come here..."

"Zhizhi..." Perhaps after hearing Fang Yi's words just now, the little devil rushed to the wooden roof, his little head shaking like a rattle, and he refused to come down no matter what he said.

"If you won't hurt you, just take some blood..." Fang Yi glared at his eyes in anger and said, "How about I buy you two boxes of Maotai when I look back?"

"Zhizhi..." Hearing Fang Yi's words, the little devil hesitated for a while, thought for a while, and stretched out a small claw. It seemed that it was not very cost-effective to think about it, and the little devil stretched out another small claw.

"Okay, eight boxes, come down quickly..." Fang Yi agreed in one go.

"Squeak..." The little devil still shook his head and tried hard to separate his front paws. One of the toes hidden behind was also exposed. There were clearly five fingers on this paw.

"Okay, ten boxes are only ten boxes. Wuliang, you are better at doing business than me..." Seeing the little devil's actions, Fang Yi was amused and crying. He had never noticed that the little devil had a few fingers before, and he always thought that there were only four.

"Zhizhi..." He jumped into Fang Yi's arms slowly. The little devil's big eyes looked at Fang Yi pitifully, his eyes were filled with mist, and his cute and stupid look was very pitiful.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful, just use a little blood and won't hurt you..."

Fang Yi pinched the front paws of the little devil, and scratched the skin of the little devil's front paws with his fingertips. A drop of blood was poured out. The reason why Fang Yi didn't use the short blade was because the short blade was poisoned, and Fang Yi was afraid of harming the little devil.

After all, the little devil's ability to eat rotten meat with poison does not mean that its blood can also resist poison. What Fang Yi has done now is just his own imagination of trying. Whether it can detoxify will be found out after experiments.

Before the little devil's blood fell, Fang Yi had already taken a bottle of mineral water and picked it up. When the red blood dripped, it all fell into the mineral water bottle. The small half bottle of rabies inside turned red.

"Hey, this blood may be really useful?" When the blood donation dripped, Fang Yi's nose smelled a fragrance. Fang Yi couldn't help but feel excited, which made him see a glimmer of hope that could save Peng Bin.

The little devil's blood was very sticky, but after two or three drops, it stopped flowing out. Moreover, there were signs of healing in the little devil's wound. Seeing this, Fang Yi quickly pinched the little guy's wound and squeezed it out a few more times.

"Squeak..."

This time, the little devil's big watery eyes were really in pain, and it was not enough to cut the hole, but he even had to squeeze out blood. He didn't bully the squirrel like this. If he hadn't regarded Fang Yi as a relative in his heart, the little devil's claw would have been caught long ago.

"Honest it, it'll be fine soon..." Fang Yi comforted the little guy, but his subordinates squeezed out seven or eight drops of blood to release the little devil.

"Squeak..." The little devil licked his wound with his tongue and lay on the ground. This time, not only raised his two forelimbs, but also raised all the hind limbs, screaming at Fang Yi.

"Okay, I'll buy you twenty boxes of Moutai when I go back!" Fang Yi made a promise casually, but his eyes looked at Peng Bin.

"Brother, is it OK? It's just this..."
Chapter completed!