"Pah~pah~pah!"
The sound of clashing fire knives and flints echoed through the pile of rocks, and sparks scattered bit by bit.
This is a very grueling job, and it is actually very difficult to light a fire without oil, velvet and hay. Zhao Changhe never thought that one day he would complain about Xia Longyuan from this aspect: You have dominated the world for so many years and you haven't even made a lighter! The shame of the time traveler!
But then I thought about it, it seemed that the lighter would be destroyed in the water, and it seemed that it was worse than a fire knife and flint... I had to keep knocking.
After finally lighting it, Zhao Changhe happily stuffed other dry firewood branches. After a while, a warm bonfire took shape in the center of the pile of rocks.
There was no wind in the space and the fire was very stable. Zhao Changhe jumped up with joy and smiled like a child.
Yue Hongling was naked and stuck her head out from behind a rock to look at him.
Zhao Changhe waved excitedly: "Your wet clothes can be dried!"
His head shrank back: "Don't come over!"
"No one cares about it." Zhao Changhe ignored her and sat back by the bonfire, smiling and taking out the new clothes in the package.
I originally planned to bake a set of clothes for myself, but then I remembered that I had also bought a set of men's white clothes for Yue Hongling before, so I smiled and hung them aside to dry: "Fortunately, you don't want to wear that fancy red clothes."
Yue Hongling was furious: "Zhao Changhe!"
Zhao Changhe looked at the sky.
Yue Hongling hid behind the stone and stared at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "Yes, I am bad. Don't kiss me if you can."
Zhao Changhe immediately shrank: "You are fragrant, fragrant."
"Huh." His head finally retracted.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
A deserted space, a quiet coast; the warmth of a bonfire, just a stone's throw away.
She was naked and he knew it.
This knowledge alone is unsettling. It's as if you can hear the heartbeats of both parties through the space, thump thump thump.
Zhao Changhe lowered his head to treat his wound, and after a while he suddenly said: "This shouldn't be a sea, but a big lake."
Knowing that he was deliberately changing the subject, Yue Hongling still said "hmm" and then leaned against the rock and laughed to herself.
What are you thinking about? The independence and self-reliance of being alone seems to have disappeared in this short period of time. It is as if he is not the one who has the most experience in the world, and he is just like Cui Yuanyang at that time, knowing nothing.
In fact, Yue Hongling knew why Zhao Changhe thought this was a lake. Because the water is not salty, everyone’s wounds do not feel like they are being invaded by salt water. Not only is it not salt water, it may be extremely pure, so pure that many elements are missing.
Drinking this kind of water may not be of much benefit, but it doesn't do any harm. It's no problem to replenish water, and it's no problem to clean wounds. This is what Zhao Changhe meant when he said this.
Neither of them said anything else. They silently cleaned the wound and re-bandaged it. Their fatigue slowly subsided here.
Zhao Changhe moved a ball of fire to the edge of the rock, and said carefully without raising his head: "Yours."
Yue Hongling looked at the bonfire beside her. It was warm, just like him.
She lowered her head again and said "hmm" without saying anything.
Zhao Changhe returned to his campfire again, fiddled with it tiredly for a while, and fell asleep leaning on the rock behind him unknowingly.
He was too tired.
Yue Hongling looked at him silently for a long time, and then slowly closed her eyes.
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Early the next morning, Yue Hongling opened her eyes.
In fact, I don't know if it's early, because the sky can't be seen here, it's still dark, and it's impossible to tell the time.
The small bonfire next to me also went out at some point.
However, after adapting to the darkness and recovering a lot of strength after a night's rest, Yue Hongling's night vision ability is no longer what it was last night. Except that she couldn't see too far, the dark space was not much different from the daytime in her eyes.
I took a quick look at it for the first time. I was fighting with an injury, and my condition was in a mess. Fortunately, the external injury was not infected. I applied medicine and had a good night's rest, but it improved. However, the internal injury was very troublesome. Forty-one on the Tiger List, no. Just kidding, this knife energy invaded the body and caused a mess. The meridians were extremely damaged and almost destroyed the Dantian.
I took some medicine last night, but it didn't seem to have any effect. After finally resting for a night, I gathered some energy, but almost all of it was scattered and could not be formed.
Yue Hongling sighed, stopped looking inward, and stood up.
Looking down at my body, I realized that I was still naked... There was no wind here, it wasn't cold either, I didn't feel anything...
Yue Hongling rubbed her head with some shame. She spent the night with a man like this, and she didn't feel any shame at all. She slept soundly... Was she too tired? But when I woke up, I still acted like I was fine. I didn’t even think of it at the first moment...
She carefully stuck her head out again and looked at the bonfire over there.
The bonfire has also become very small, and a small flame is crumbling. Zhao Changhe still didn't wake up, and was sleeping heavily against the rock. You could see that he was still frowning in his sleep, and his whole body was slightly curled up, looking very uncomfortable.
In the second half of yesterday, he was the one who was holding on, and his overdraft was far greater than his own. It was estimated that he was not only injured and overdrafted, but also that the bloody evil was about to attack again... The upright man shrank up, like a child. .
Yue Hongling carefully moved out of the stone, quietly stretched out her jade hand to grab the white men's clothing he had hung aside, and retracted it with a "swish".
After a while, Yue Hongling, dressed in men's clothing, turned out from behind the stone and looked angrily at the sleeping Zhao Changhe, her face even more ashamed and angry than when she was naked.
What kind of bullshit clothes did you buy? There was no cloth at all from the right shoulder to the right hand, and it was half naked! A clear outline can even be seen on the outside of the right hemisphere.
You just want to see me wearing this?
Yue Hongling clenched her fists, ready to punch him. The fist reached his cheek, but he finally stopped it and let out a "hum".
When I turned around, I saw that the flames were really going out. Yue Hongling jumped up and hurriedly gathered the nearby branches to add to the bonfire. Seeing the crumbling flames becoming strong again, Yue Hongling couldn't help but smile.
No wonder he smiled like a child yesterday. Happiness is sometimes very simple.
I checked the package. There was dry food in the package, and it was well wrapped in oil paper. Although it seemed to have a little water seepage, it was generally fine.
So I took out the dry food and ate it slowly with water, and I felt happier.
After eating, I went to the lake to wash up. After thinking about it, I jumped in and washed it fiercely... Yue Hongling didn't know why she wanted to wash it. She said that she was not dirty anymore if she wasn't stained with dirt... In order to make him believe that he has washed himself and is not dirty? Why do you want him to believe it and what are you going to do?
Yue Hongling didn't know, but she washed it naturally, then put back on the off-shoulder outfit, followed her hair back to the bonfire.
He knew how long it took for a woman to wash and wash, but after going back like this, Zhao Changhe didn't wake up yet. Instead, he curled up even more seriously, frowning tightly, and even let out a slight moan.
Yue Hongling's heart skipped a beat and she reached out and tried it on his forehead.
He had a fever, and it didn't stop. The raging knife energy in his body was cutting his internal organs into a mess. The evil energy hidden in the blood seemed to be pulling, echoing, roaring, and surging like a tide.
——It turned out that he was not sleeping, but simply in a coma.
Yue Hongling hurriedly dug out a medicine in the package and stuffed it into his mouth, but she couldn't swallow it at all and dropped it again.
Although Yue Hongling has rich experience in the world, he has always been alone. He has never experienced "taking care of patients", so he really doesn't know how to make him swallow, and he was in trouble for a while.
After thinking for a long time, he simply lifted him up and leaned on his shoulder. Then he chewed the pills, lowered his head and fed them mouth to mouth.
It's just like yesterday, it's normal.
Oh, how dare you spit it out!
Push your tongue in!
Zhao Changhe, who was in a coma, finally received the nourishment of the medicine. The feeling of the raging sword energy was slightly better. His meridians were nourished and maintained by the medicine. A cool and refreshing feeling spread, and he finally woke up slowly.
Before I even opened my eyes, I felt the softness in my mouth and the intertwining of lips and tongues.
She put her hands around her neck and felt even more strange... Why did she feel the touch on her neck? Her hands were still bare and not yet worn?
In fact, Yue Hongling could sense his awakening, and subconsciously held him tighter with her hands, muttering vaguely: "Don't move, sister, help you."
The zhenqi accumulated overnight was once again sent into his body without reservation: "Yun Gong, don't think too much about it."
Zhao Changhe remained silent and leaned silently in her arms, using his kung fu to absorb the true energy and sort out his meridians.
The actual scene is that in the darkness, the bonfire is warm, the man huddles in his sister's arms, kissing her gently, panting and murmuring.
(End of chapter)
