Up and down, all the trees growing on the cliffs within a hundred meters to the left, right, and left were broken and piled into the cave as firewood. In addition to leaving a place for sleeping and lighting a fire, the inner room of the cave was almost full of firewood.
The space is smaller. Although it is narrow, it is also warmer.
If all the firewood in the cave were burned out, even with her martial arts skills, there would be no more firewood left to fight.
However, by the time the firewood is finished burning, Jun Monoshang should have woken up long ago.
She warmed up her body with her internal energy while doing exercises, while warming herself up by the fire.
Internal strength in ancient times is really a good thing. It can withstand cold and wind. The higher the internal strength, the easier it is to recover from injuries... Especially the light gong is good, making it look like you can really fly. Of course, in modern times, with the help of high-tech
Steel wires are also often used to fly over eaves and walls.
Two pieces of snake meat were roasted on the brackets on the left and right sides of the fire. The snake meat was roasted until it was golden brown, slick with oil, and the smell was mouth-watering.
If it were an ordinary person, her mouth would be watering. After eating snake meat for three days in a row, she was tired of eating it and had nothing else to eat.
For three days, she fed Jun Mo Shang a small amount of chopped snake meat three times a day, and she drank snow water with her mouth during each meal.
Moreover, he was fed and drank... her blood three times a day.
She reached out to feel his pulse, and she was pleasantly surprised to find that his injuries were much better.
It seems that Wan Gu Sect's Great Return Pill is indeed a miracle medicine for healing.
No wonder that old witch Ye Yuetian was willing to spend ten years practicing alchemy.
What made her even more happy was that she improved the formula and could make the elixir in ten days that took others ten years.
She should not be ashamed of her reputation as the world's most miraculous doctor.
Not only did Jun Mo Shang's injuries get better, but his cold body also returned to hypothermia due to drinking her blood for three days.
The slender blade made a cut on his wrist again, opened his lips, and pointed the wound at his lips. The wound had bled so much that it could no longer bleed.
Afraid that he would be distressed, she cut and deepened the same wound every time. The wound was so deep that it cut to the bone.
He squeezed the wound hard, and finally some blood flowed into his mouth.
After drinking this meal of blood, there will be no need for another meal, and his body temperature will completely return to normal.
Thinking that his body was no longer cold and that she could hold him warmly and sleep every night, she was very happy and felt very warm.
Putting the blade aside, she tore off a piece of her sleeve and wrapped it around her wrist, counting her fingers boredly, "Shang, you will wake up in three days," stroking it with her fingertips.
His handsome right cheek said, "Your body has body temperature, you know? I find it very strange..."
As if he was awake, she said a few words to him from time to time, then walked to the fire, and after eating two-thirds of the two roasted snake meats, she fed him the remaining one-third.
He wiped the corners of his mouth carefully as before.
Even though he was unconscious, every move she made was very careful.
Yawning, she lay down next to him, buried her head in his arms and fell asleep tiredly.
In her daze, someone was touching her back, very gently. She raised her head and saw Jun Mo Shang opening his eyes, looking at her tenderly.
"I'm dreaming again..." She muttered without taking it seriously, turned sideways and put her arms across his strong waist.
His voice was low and hoarse, especially gentle, "What were you dreaming about?"
