Until dusk, Qinglian was still pounding. Yi Shuihan felt a little hungry, but she was embarrassed to say it, and she was not good at cooking. Novel rankings
"Qinglian, what are you messing with?"
"See if there is any way to heal your injury quickly so that you can leave as soon as possible, then I will be done." Qinglian continued to bury her head and read the book.
"But it's getting dark now. Are you hungry?" Yi Shuihan said. She hadn't eaten anything for more than ten days. She didn't know how she came here. What method did Qinglian use to make it happen.
She isn't hungry?
"I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry." He couldn't even remember what it felt like to be hungry."
"Ah? Then don't you need to eat?" Yi Shuihan asked helplessly, "You are not hungry, but I am already hungry."
"Required, I usually drink some snow water. I usually eat it once a month, and I will eat it." Qinglian took a piece of ginseng-like thing.
"One month?" Yi Shuihan almost forgot that he could not compare Qinglian with ordinary people.
"Yes, are you hungry?" Qinglian remembered that she often screamed when she was sleeping, which made him get up in the middle of the night to feed her food.
Nonsense! She is a normal person, how could she not be hungry?!
"Which one do you like to eat?" Qing Lian turned out a lot of strange things from the cabinet.
Yi Shuihan's mouth twitched. She was not Qinglian, so she could not eat anything once a month, and she could not eat something like holy cherry fruits as food. Now she only wants a bowl of millet porridge.
"Is there any normal food?" She didn't pray for millet porridge, and Qinglian would never cook.
"Why are these a little normal? Are these abnormal?" Qinglian looked at a bunch of spiritual medicines and said suspiciously.
These are normal for you, but not for me. Yi Shuihan secretly added in her heart, so she had to change her question: "Is there any other food?"
"It's all here. You didn't eat like this before, so you'd better eat it quickly." Qinglian handed a ginseng to Yi Shuihan and said with some grievance. Every time she yelled in her stomach, she would wake him up.
Yi Shuihan blinked and looked at the ginseng. It was neither right to pick it up nor not, so how could she eat it? She was not a rabbit.
"You won't eat it? Then I'll feed you, go and lie down quickly." Qinglian urged Cui, for fear that she would be hungry.
Yi Shuihan was stunned. What did he mean? He suddenly remembered that he had just said that she had taken several holy cherry fruits, and Qinglian would never cook medicine or something, so she must have taken it raw, but this holy
The cherry fruit is solid and hard, how can she swallow it when she is asleep?
"You, how did you feed me?" Yi Shuihan had a bad premonition.
"Just feed this way, how else can you feed it? Go and lie down quickly, otherwise your stomach will wake me up again tonight, and I will get up and feed you again." Qinglian said that you are always disturbing Qing Meng.
Look.
"You can explain clearly how to feed it first?" Yi Shuihan gritted his teeth a little. He neither mashed the ginseng nor used it to decoct it into medicine. So how did he feed it?!
"At that time, you were asleep and you couldn't swallow it yourself. Of course I was biting it to feed it." Qinglian looked like you were an idiot.
Yi Shuihan's anger surged with a whirlwind, and his cold phoenix eyes looked at Qinglian coldly, that is, what she ate during her sleep was through Qinglian's teeth and saliva?![
Qinglian shivered, her eyes expressing her dissatisfaction, "Is there any problem?"