His whole body was soft, there was no strength in his bones, and his soul was even more exhausted. After saying a few words, he yawned profusely. Hu Qing covered his mouth and said, "I can't do it anymore, I'm going to starve to death."
Shui Xin scooped up a bowl full of mushrooms and slowly came over to her with the end of his chopsticks pointing at her: "Eat some."
Hu Qing looked at the faint blue color in the bowl and said nothing.
"The rabbit is not dead."
Hu Qing said: "Have you lost your conscience?"
Shui Xin said: "Can I recognize the poisonous mushroom? I just tried the taste with a rabbit. Rabbits like it very much." The end of the chopstick was handed to her.
Hu Qing: So, rabbit and I have the same taste?
"You eat it," she said.
Shui Xin glanced at her, turned her wrist, picked up a chopstick, and put it in her mouth to chew. In less than three seconds, the blisters all over her face turned green, reaching down to her neck.
Hu Qing laughed and couldn't catch his breath after laughing twice: "You idiot, the kind of rabbit you caught can eat a small amount of toxins."
People are naturally resistant to poisons, otherwise the emperor would have asked eunuchs to test poisons instead of rabbits.
Shuixin rolled her eyes twice and swallowed the mushroom: "A rabbit can't be poisoned to death, but it can poison me?"
Hu Qing was speechless.
Shui Xin said: "You make your own choice. Anyway, the rabbits are not dead. At worst, I still have detoxification pills here. Otherwise, you get up and cook."
Forget it, she really didn't have the strength, so she chose a pot of milky white food, and had to feed the liquid into her mouth.
"You didn't put any salt?"
Shui Xin said: "Why should I bring those things?"
He can't cook.
Hu Qing silently ate a bowl of milky white mushrooms, and then listened to his stomach growling for a long time.
Shui Xin picked two of them and ate them. She was surprised: "Why are they all poisonous?"
The blisters on his face have turned into a palette, and the flowers look like ghosts.
Hu Qing looked around: "It rains here and the terrain is low, so it is normal for poisonous gas to breed."
As soon as he finished speaking, raindrops fell from the sky. The two of them were in and out of the boat, but no one moved.
A monk will not die if he is exposed to the rain. There is no shelter nearby, so just get wet and wait for the rain to pass.
They waited until night, when the rain became heavier and heavier, but neither of them moved.
Silk cloth went crazy: "What are you two competing against? Is it so difficult to use stones to make a rain barrier?"
Hu Qing lazily said: "I really don't want to move."
When she said this, Jubu couldn't get angry. Hu Qing used the power of heaven and earth to kill Zheliu. Is the power of heaven and earth so easy to borrow? She didn't want to do anything at the moment because she was repairing herself and was mentally exhausted.
Silk sermon said: "You don't want to move, and he doesn't want to move either. It seems that his injury is not weaker than yours."
Hu Qing hummed.
Shui Xin turned around: "What are you humming about?"
Hu Qing said: "It's quite comfortable in the rain."
My body is exhausted and my skin feels like it’s cracking. It’s time to replenish water.
Shui Xin took the rain and washed his face: "When will my face feel better?"
Hu Qing: "How do I know?"
Shui Xin couldn't help but gritted her teeth: "I've tried spiritual pills and ointments, but they don't work."
Hu Qing was stunned for a moment, then thought that the scorching sun was too powerful, and said: "This is good."
Shui Xin was speechless, who called him a ghost at the first sight?
He touched his face: "It's all over my body."
Hu Qing: "Is it itchy?"
She saw that the exposed areas on her head, neck, and hands were covered with white blisters. Otherwise, she would have cried out as a ghost. The sun essence should not be underestimated as it would cause excessive heat.
Otherwise - make him some herbal tea?
"It's not itchy, but I'm afraid of being disfigured."
Hu Qing ignored him and stared blankly at the raindrops hitting the spirit boat.
Shui Xin was also in a daze. He had used the secret and forbidden technique, and the mental drain was even greater than that of Hu Qing. Especially after being burned by the scorching sun, he felt that his brain had been burned dry, and he couldn't muster any energy.
He didn't know about the scorching sun. In fact, after using the secret method, he only relied on instinct to fight. He only felt a burning sensation in his body and regained his consciousness. He thought it was a backlash. But now he has a guess, it should be Hu Qing
Helped him.
He didn't ask Hu Qing, and Hu Qing didn't ask him either.
One night passed, and there were puddles connected to puddles where they were, and the rain hadn't stopped yet.
Hu Qing teased him: "You finally put the pot away."
The mushroom soup and rainwater in the pot overflowed.
Shui Xin: "No one robbed me."
Okay. It rained all day and night again, and the two lazy guys remained motionless.
Silk cloth couldn't help but wanted to call Bai Qi and roll the two of them aside, but he couldn't bear it. He just wanted to see how lazy these two were!
Both of them were submerged in the water, one outside the spirit boat and the other inside the spirit boat. One was sitting and the other was lying half-lying. Their faces were motionless as if they were dead. From time to time, they jerked their legs and stirred up the water to prove that they were alive.
Silk cloth felt that they might be competing for patience.
Hu Qing: No, we are showing off.
Fortunately, the rain finally stopped, and the accumulated water on the ground slowly drained away and was absorbed by the earth. When it dries a little more, countless mushrooms rushed out, and the Lingzhou was lifted up by a large clump of mushrooms. Hu Qing
He was lying on his head and feet, and there was no need to change his position.
She was so lazy, so lazy, she didn't even bother to get the water out of the spirit boat, she just relied on the sun to dry it.
Hu Qing: Anyway, I will never move unless my nose is submerged.
Being lazy and doing nothing like this is something I haven't felt in a long time. I can't think of anything in my mind, and I can't think of anything. That feeling is very - healing.
She almost wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.
Another day passed, and the humid environment caused the mushrooms around them to grow larger and larger. There were footsteps coming from a distance. When they got closer, the two of them lazily turned their heads to look.
"Ah-ah-ah-"
Before I could see the person coming clearly, the person ran away in a swish.
Hu Qing felt something was wrong, so she said to Shui Xin: "You scared me away."
Shui Xin snorted, his eyes turned around on her face, and he said nothing.
Hu Qing immediately felt bad, and hurriedly took out the mirror and looked inside, almost gasping for air.
"Why didn't you tell me?" she said frantically.
I saw that the face in the mirror was covered with blood scabs. Thin, closely arranged red blood scabs. There were so many. The level of disfigurement was so disfigured that it didn't even look like a human being.
Okay, a water bubble monster, a blood scab monster, that poor child, don't be scared out of your mind.
"Why are you running? He doesn't think about what if we are seniors? Doesn't he want an opportunity?"
After being angry for three seconds, Hu Qing was broken again. It was just the traces of the dragon scales growing out. No one came to see her anyway, and they didn't recognize her if they came, so let's leave it like that.
As long as you are willing to mess with it, your life will suddenly become broader.
Dong-dong-dong, many footsteps.
The two of them looked at each other in surprise. Are you going to call someone? Why, are you going to capture them?
A group of people ran over and stopped about ten meters away.
"Auntie?" A surprised voice sounded loudly.
Hu Qing's face twitched, and the bloody scab became hot. Auntie, this is a unique title in the world of cultivation, and she is the only one who enjoys it.
What kind of unlucky little brat is this?
Shi Baizhou ran over, stood outside the spirit boat, and paused: "Uncle Shuixin?"
Compared with the certainty of the "aunt" just now, this one sounded very hesitant.
After all, Shui Xin's flowery beauty was not revealed at all.