The sound of clashing fire swords and flints echoed through the pile of rocks, and sparks scattered bit by bit.
This is a very grueling job. It is actually very difficult to light a fire without oil, velvet and hay. Zhao Changhe never thought that one day he would complain to Xia Longyuan about this aspect: You fucking dominate the world.
After all these years, I haven’t even made a lighter! The shame of a 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 not as good as 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." Zhao Changhe ignored her and sat back by the bonfire, smiling and taking out the new clothes from 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: "You are lucky, 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."
"Humph." His head finally shrank back.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
The deserted space, the quiet coast; the warmth of the bonfire, a stone's throw away.
She was naked, he knew.
This knowledge alone makes people unable to calm down. It is as if they can hear the heartbeats of both parties through the space, thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump 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 topic, Yue Hongling still said "hmm", 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 it is not you but him who has the most experience in the world. It seems that you are 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 was not salty, and everyone's wounds did not feel like they were being invaded by salt water when soaked in water. Not only was it not salty water, but it was probably extremely pure, so pure that many elements were 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 with medicine. Their fatigue slowly subsided here.
Zhao Changhe moved a ball of fire to the edge of the rock, and said without poking his head very carefully: "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 silently looked at him for a long time, and then slowly closed her eyes.
…………
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 and it’s still dark, so I can’t tell the time.
The small bonfire next to me also went out at some point.
However, Yue Hongling, who had adapted to the darkness and recovered a lot of strength after a night's rest, her night vision ability was no longer what it was last night. Except that she couldn't see too far, the dark space was no longer much different from the daytime in her eyes.
I took a quick look at it for the first time. The wounded horse was fighting, and his condition was in a mess. Fortunately, the external injury was not infected. He applied medicine and had a good night's rest, but it was still better. However, the internal injury was very troublesome. Forty-one on the Tiger List, not
Just kidding, this knife energy invaded the body and caused a mess. The meridians were extremely damaged and almost destroyed the Dantian.
I took medicine last night, but it didn't seem to have any effect. I finally had a good night's rest and gathered some energy, but almost all of it was scattered and could not be formed.
Yue Hongling sighed, stopped looking inward, and stood up.
I lowered my head and looked at my body, and then I realized that I was still naked... There was no wind here, it wasn't cold, I didn't feel anything...
Yue Hongling rubbed her head with some shame. After spending the night with a man like this, she didn't feel any shame at all. She slept soundly... Was she too tired? But when she woke up, she still acted like nothing happened.
Didn't even think of it...
She carefully stuck her head out again and looked at the bonfire over there.
The bonfire has become very small, and a small flame is crumbling. Zhao Changhe still hasn't woken up. He is sleeping deeply leaning on the rock. You can see that he is still frowning in his sleep, and his whole body is slightly curled up, looking very uncomfortable.
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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.
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Yue Hongling carefully moved out of the stone, quietly stretched out her jade hand to grab the white men's clothing he had left hanging 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 shameful 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! You can even see the clear outline of the outside of the right hemisphere.
You just want to see me wearing this?
Yue Hongling clenched her fist, preparing to punch him. Her fist reached his cheek, but she finally stopped it and let out a "hum".
Turning around, she saw that the flames were about to go 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 was not 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? What are you going to do?
Yue Hongling didn't know, but she washed herself naturally, then put her back on the off-shoulder outfit, followed her hair back to the bonfire.
He knew how long it took for the 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 sword energy raging 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, she has always been alone. She has never experienced "taking care of patients". She 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's Qi transfer, 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 unclearly: "Don't move, sister, help you."
The energy 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, with the warmth of the campfire, the man huddles in his sister's arms, kissing her gently, panting and murmuring.