Chapter 97 Is it the Chergan you always talk about?
Qi Guang felt relieved when he saw Khormu Khan smile.
In the past, he always felt that the emotional connection between people was very strange, for example, they could share hardships but not happiness.
For example, even though they are related by blood, they can become enemies because of a little bit of benefit.
On the contrary, people who are not related by blood will sometimes risk their lives to protect each other.
Before, to Qi Guang, Khormu Khan was just a good friend of Lao Qi, an uncle who looked fierce but was kind-hearted.
But he never imagined that one day he would care so much about Khormu Khan's feelings.
"Uncle, you scared me to death! You know everything?!"
Kormuhan nodded and said, "I searched for you for a long time but couldn't find you. Then I ran into the police searching. They told me someone called the police to report that two young men had spotted poachers. I immediately knew it was you two. I was so worried!"
"I said I'd go with the police to look for you, but he showed me his phone. It was the livestream you did. I saw those two poachers being attacked by a golden eagle!"
"Young people, you are even better than I thought!!"
Qi Guang finally laughed heartily:
"I thought the uncle was really angry with us..."
Lu Cheng said from the side: "Are you stupid? If the uncle was really angry, would he prepare such a table of dinner for us?"
Qi Guang looked at the table full of food and felt warm in his heart.
Kormu Khan saw the gauze tied around Lu Cheng's left hand and exclaimed:
"Xiao Cheng, are you hurt?!"
Lu Cheng raised his left hand and shook it, his tone relaxed:
"It's okay, uncle, it's just a minor injury."
Then he found that he was still wearing Qi Guang's clothes, which were stained with blood.
He pulled up the corner of his clothes with one hand and tried to take them off.
Seeing this, Kormu Khan and Qi Guang came forward to help.
Qi Guang reached out to take the clothes that Lu Cheng had taken off, but was blocked by him:
"I'll wash it for you."
Qi Guang said casually:
"It's okay, it's just a little blood. I can wash it myself."
Lu Cheng shook his head and said:
"I'll wash it."
Seeing how determined he was, Qi Guang compromised and said:
"Then wait until tomorrow when we get to the summer pasture to wash it."
Lu Cheng nodded in agreement.
Kormu Khan poured three bowls of milk tea:
"Hurry up and wash your hands and eat, then tell me what happened today."
As he spoke, Qi Guang poured some goat milk for Baba, patted its head, and whispered:
"Baba has worked hard today, you need to drink more."
Baba blinked his big eyes, rubbed Qi Guang's hand, lowered his head and started drinking.
Qi Guang observed Baba's hind legs. Apart from some scratches on the skin, it did not affect his standing and jumping.
On the contrary——
Qi Guang looked at Lu Cheng again, his eyes swept over his hand, which was just hastily wrapped with a circle of gauze.
Oh no, the ones I made myself are not good enough.
Qi Guang washed his hands carefully and said to Lu Cheng:
"Come and wash your hands."
Lu Cheng glanced at his injured left hand, then glanced at his right wrist, and smiled helplessly.
"How do I wash it?"
Qi Guang motioned him to follow him, and the two of them left the yurt.
"Wash your right hand first."
After Qi Guang finished speaking, he picked up the kettle and rinsed Lu Cheng's right hand, then took out a bar of soap from his arms and rubbed it on the palm of Lu Cheng's hand a few times.
Lu Cheng put his hand under his nose and sniffed, then said:
"It smells nice, but why do you carry something like this with you?"
Qi Guang squatted down, held the back of Lu Cheng's hand with his left hand, and rubbed his palm back and forth with his right hand to create foam.
He looks like a pampered man, with calluses all over his hands.
"Brother, please be careful with your words. What do you mean by this?"
"Uh, I just thought most girls carry soap bars."
"You are prejudiced."
"Yeah, you even carry a bow with you, so it's not unusual for you to carry a soap bar."
Qi Guang looked up at Lu Cheng, who seemed to be waiting for an answer from Qi Guang.
Yes, which good person can carry so many things when going out?
"It's a long story. It's a family heirloom left to me by Old Qi."
"Well...I'm envious."
Lu Cheng smiled faintly and watched Qi Guang wash his hands carefully.
Thinking of the home he had not returned to for a long time, there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.
Qi Guang quickly washed his right hand and then carefully removed the gauze from his left hand.
"The way you wrap it is because you are anxious to see if it doesn't get inflamed."
Lu Cheng lowered his eyes and smiled, then replied:
"You're clearly doing good things, but you have to be so mean."
Qi Guang carefully examined the wounds and disinfected them one by one.
There was a deeper wound, so Qi Guang was extra careful when disinfecting it.
Qi Guang sighed and said, "How much strength did you use to break the icicle into pieces like that?"
Lu Cheng laughed heartily, feeling as if Qi Guang was praising him, and said:
"I have strong explosive power."
"Yes, yes, you are strong, you are the strongest."
Qi Guang said perfunctorily and took out the medicine box.
I found the blue medicine, dipped a cotton swab in it and gently applied it to the wound.
The wound began to heal visibly faster. Lu Cheng seemed to sense it as well and was about to lower his head to take a closer look.
Qi Guang was quick and had already taken out the gauze and wrapped it around and around. In less than a minute, he had finished bandaging it.
"You can take the gauze off tomorrow. Don't touch water until then."
Lu Cheng paused for a moment before saying:
"good."
As the two stood up, a gust of wind whistled past—
A flash of white light passed by, which was particularly eye-catching in the gray night!
"Chelgan!"
Qi Guang shouted excitedly:
"You didn't leave?!"
Chergan once again gracefully landed on Qi Guang's shoulder and pecked his hair with his long beak, making Qi Guang laugh with itch!
Lu Cheng stood aside, watching Qi Guang and Chergan playing quietly.
Qi Guang looked at Lu Cheng excitedly, and then said to Qiergan:
"Stop it, I'll introduce you to a friend."
Qi Guang reached out and stroked Chergan's golden feathers, then pointed at Lu Cheng and said:
"His name is Lu Cheng. He's my good friend and will be Chergan's good friend in the future, okay?"
Chergan chirped at Lu Cheng, then spread his wings and flew to Lu Cheng's feet.
Lu Cheng squatted down and greeted Chergan:
"Hello, Chergan, I'm Lu Cheng."
Then he stretched out his hand tentatively, carefully observing Chergan's reaction.
Chergan's sharp eyes now showed a rare tenderness.
Lu Cheng's fingertips touched its wings, and then he slowly covered them with his entire palm.
Qi Guang stood aside and watched Lu Cheng and Chergan interact.
A man with his left hand wrapped in gauze caresses a giant eagle. This scene looks so familiar...
Uncle Kormu Khan also came out of the yurt at this moment, and was stunned when he saw this scene!
"This! This! Is it?"
Kormu Khan couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time. He looked at Qi Guang in shock.
Qi Guang smiled and nodded:
"Yes, it is the golden eagle that saved us."
"Oh! I remember now, it's the Chergan you always talk about!"
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