Although Jiang Xinyue didn't want to eat the food, she was too hungry.
Today is already the fourth day. Except for Jiang Zhihao who forced me to take a sip of water experimentally the day I fell off, nothing has entered my stomach until now.
The aroma of food came to her nose. Even if it was an overnight meal, it was still so fragrant that her eyes glowed green.
Whether it was to survive for herself, to have the strength to escape in the future, or even to kill Jiang Zhihao, she opened her mouth and swallowed the food without hesitation.
However, Jiang Zhihao didn't feed her too much. He thought it would fill her up to about three or four points, so he stopped feeding her.
After all, what he wanted was for Jiang Xinyue to live, not for this guy to completely recover his strength.
Jiang Xinyue licked the corner of her mouth and said: "It seems that you are not stupid and know how to use resources. Unfortunately, doing so will make me want to kill you even more!"
Jiang Zhihao rewrapped the remaining food and placed it inside the recess, and then said: "It is almost meaningless for you to say such things. On the contrary, it will arouse other people's murderous intention. I really don't understand why you do this."
.Could it be that you want to die?"
"If I make you understand everything I do, I won't be a judge!" Jiang Xinyue sneered.
Jiang Zhihao thought for a moment, then laughed and said: "Maybe you underestimate me too much. Psychological methods are of no use to me. I am very wary of you and will not make mistakes easily, let alone be easily fooled by you."
Angry. So, from now on, you can just be my warm baby and don’t think too much, otherwise..."
With that said, Jiang Zhihao picked up the vine and beat Jiang Xinyue.
"Otherwise, you will inevitably suffer some physical pain." Jiang Zhihao said coldly.
He will not soften his heart just because of the interactions he has had in the past few days and the fact that Jiang Xinyue helped him resist the cold yesterday.
And Jiang Xinyue gritted her teeth and endured it forcefully. She had been beaten by Jiang Zhihao countless times these days.
But her endurance was amazing. She never cried out in pain, and even if the corner of her mouth bled from being slapped, she still held on without saying a word.
As time went by, Jiang Zhihao gradually lost interest in beating her.
Maybe this is also one of Jiang Xinyue's strategies, which is to make you angry and beat you until you lose the sense of freshness.
If Jiang Zhihao had beaten less at the beginning, maybe it would have lasted longer.
But it had a high frequency from the beginning, and it was difficult to maintain it later.
Nothing can maintain a certain frequency from beginning to end, and it will slowly decrease over time.
Judging from the current situation, Jiang Xinyue is still very successful at this point.
Unless she deliberately angers Jiang Zhihao, otherwise, she won't usually get beaten.
Above the canyon, Jiang Chushan waited for a long time without seeing any movement, so he pulled the rope up, but was disappointed to find that the rope had long been broken.
"It seems that we need to use special materials, or try using metal. This kind of rope is corroded too quickly." Jiang Chushan said.
Murong Lanyi nodded in agreement, but the movements of her hands did not stop. She was still trying to break the poison of the miasma.
Unfortunately, there is no good recipe so far.
Jiang Chushan was very anxious, but he did not dare to go down because Murong Lanyi would catch some animals every time he tested.
These animals took the antidote and died soon after entering the miasma layer.