"Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao."
Shouts came into his ears, and Song Hao vaguely heard a strange name.
He wanted to open his eyes, but couldn't.
Song Hao sighed slightly, thinking that the poison had penetrated deep into his heart, and the feeling of powerlessness was sweeping through his body. If nothing else happens, he is really going to die.
"Oh, so this is what death feels like." Song Hao murmured.
But suddenly, he felt something was wrong.
He is obviously going to die, but why is there always an indescribable fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, and it seems that his head is pressed against something very soft.
"This is……"
Song Hao still wanted to feel it more clearly, but at this moment, an unprecedented coolness suddenly hit his forehead, which instantly made him feel very awake from a dazed state!
Song Hao opened his eyes suddenly, then stood up quickly.
In front of her, Murong Xue was sitting with her hands on her knees, her hands still resting on the action of stroking Song Hao's forehead just now.
Song Hao quickly touched his forehead. What made him sober just now was none other than Murong Xue's hand.
"Is it so cold?" Song Hao couldn't believe it.
He stared at Murong Xue, but for a moment he didn't know what he was talking about.
Seeing that Song Hao was awake, Murong Xue also had a smile on her face.
Song Hao was stunned.
This was the first time he saw Murong Xuexiao, and he just thought of a white lotus blooming in the sunshine.
Under such a smile, Song Hao finally came to his senses.
He asked, "How long have I been unconscious?"
Murong Xue replied: "Three days."
"Three days." Song Hao calculated. That means there are still three days until the Bounty Pavilion submits the mission.
He let out a long breath and sat down.
But then, Song Hao discovered that Murong Xue had been staring at him from just now to now.
"It's not like Jiang Wei said, she likes me." Song Hao swallowed.
Jiang Wei curled her lips and said, "That's definitely not the case. She was wondering why you could come back to life."
"Jiang Wei!" Hearing Yu Perry's voice, Song Hao turned his back with anger on his face.
"Why don't you take action!"
"I've told you before, I can't take action now." Jiang Wei knew that Song Hao was blaming her for not taking action when the white-clothed monk shot Xu Qinghe three nights ago.
"You have to believe that, like you, I can't stand those monks who slaughter mortals at will just because they have some cultivation." Jiang Wei didn't want to explain too much.
After she said this, the jade pendant stopped moving.
"Are you OK?"
At this time, Murong Xue stood up.
She looked at Song Hao with his back turned to her, and thought that Song Hao was uncomfortable in some way.
Hearing this, Song Hao turned around and said with a smile: "I'm fine. Sister Xue'er, has your cultivation level recovered?"
"It has returned to the Zifu realm." Murong Xue replied.
"Purple Mansion Realm?" Song Hao took a breath of cold air. It took three or four days to recover from being unable to condense Qi to the Purple Mansion. It is not difficult to guess that behind Murong Xue must be a powerful family at the top of the continent.
Song Hao stood up.
At this time, his stomach growled.
Seeing this, Murong Xue laughed out loud.
Song Hao touched his belly awkwardly.
Murong Xue said: "Okay, let brother Jiang Hao have a taste of my craftsmanship."
With that said, Murong Xue stood up, walked to the fire, and pulled out two huge charred hams from the fire.
Then, she saw Murong Xue pull out a dagger and directly peel off the burnt skin on the surface of the ham, then open a condiment bottle and pour in condiments like seasoning powder.
It's just that Song Hao always felt that he had seen the condiment bottle in Murong Xue's hand somewhere before, and couldn't remember it for a while.
"No, try the rabbit legs I tested." Murong Xue handed over a ham.
Song Hao took it, the aroma was fragrant.
"Where did Sister Xue'er get the rabbit legs?" Song Hao asked after taking a bite and it tasted crispy.
The spirit rabbit is a very common spirit animal.
Everything is delicious.
The most common one is a very famous dish in Shu called spicy rabbit head.
However, the rabbit legs are quite delicious when grilled.
However, this kind of delicious food, due to its quick movement and good at hiding, the spirit rabbit often lives in the depths of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, where the territory is dangerous and difficult to capture.
It was only the second time that Song Hao ate this spiritual rabbit leg today, so while enjoying this human delicacy, Song Hao would inevitably have some doubts.
"We are now deep in the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, and there are spirit rabbits everywhere." Murong Xue replied.
Hearing this, Song Hao was stunned, "How come we are deep in the Spirit Beast Mountain Range?"
"You were too poisoned before. I thought there were many herbs in the Spiritual Beast Mountain Range, and I might be able to explain it to you." Murong Xue explained, "However, no useful herbs were found. You were poisoned, but you resolved it yourself."
When Murong Xue said this, the look in her eyes at Song Hao became different again.
She knew that the boy in front of her was not simple.
But at this time, Song Hao felt indescribably moved in his heart.
Because he remembered that Jiang Wei said that the two Cave Ruins Realm experts who were chasing Murong Xue were also deep in the Spirit Beast Mountain Range.
He looked at Murong Xue and felt that the woman in front of him was really beautiful, so beautiful that his heart skipped a beat.
"Uh, that's wrong." Song Hao realized something was wrong.
"Sister Xue'er, what kind of condiment did you sprinkle on the legs of this spiritual rabbit just now?" Song Hao felt something strange in his body. He seemed to have a strange affection for Murong Xue.
And this kind of sentiment is absolutely impossible for Song Hao at this moment.
"What seasoning? Are you talking about this?" Murong Xue took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve.
Song Hao was stunned and grabbed the jade bottle. Although there was nothing on the jade bottle, Song Hao immediately remembered that this patterned jade bottle had previously been pasted with the three characters "De Chun San"!
"Where did you get this condiment?" Song Hao had a wry smile on his face. He already knew what "Dechun San" was.
Murong Xue pointed at Song Hao's hand, "Your space ring has no restrictions. I think only this jade bottle contains powder. It smells a little salty. Isn't it salt?"
"Salt... haha! Big sister, big sister, what word on this thing tells you that it is salt." Song Hao patted his head.
At this time, Murong Xue also noticed something strange happened to her body.
She felt a little short of breath and her whole body was unbearably hot.
"What on earth is this bottle?" Murong Xue's face turned slightly red. She covered her chest, trying to suppress the discomfort in her body with the power of Lingxuan.
But at this time, Song Hao's internal organs felt as if they were being burned. Even his breath was hot, but he still shook his head and said, "This thing is called 'De Chun San'!"
"What! Dechunsan?!" Murong Xue was in a trance after hearing these three words.
She was only nineteen years old and had never heard of Dechun San. But at this moment, the heat in her body and mind and the strangeness in her body were telling her what this "Dechun San" was.
"Jiang Hao!" Even the spiritual energy couldn't be suppressed. Murong Xue couldn't bear it anymore. With a "Jiang Hao" sound, she fell into Song Hao's arms.
