Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 274: The days of living together with Hong Ling
Chapter 274 The days of living together with Hong Ling
"Pah~pah~pah!"
The sound of clashing fire knives 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 about Xia Longyuan from this aspect: You have dominated the world for so many years and you haven't even made a lighter! The shame of the time traveler!
But then I thought about it, it seemed that the lighter would be destroyed in the water, it seemed that it was worse than 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 in the package.
I originally planned to bake a set of clothes for myself, but then I remembered that I had bought a set of men's white clothes for Yue Hongling before, so I smiled and hung them aside to dry: "Fortunately, you don't want to wear that set of 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, just a stone's throw away.
She was naked, he knew.
This knowledge alone makes people unable to calm down. It's as if you can hear the heartbeats of both parties through the space, 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 subject, 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 he is not the one who has the most experience in the world. He is just like Cui Yuanyang at that time, and he seems to know nothing. of.
Actually, Yue Hongling knew why Zhao Changhe thought this was a lake. Because the water is not salty, everyone’s wounds do not feel like they are being invaded by salt water. Not only is it not salt water, it may be extremely pure, so pure that many elements are missing.
This kind of water may not be of much benefit to drinking, but it is not harmful either. It is no problem to replenish water, and it is no problem to clean wounds. This is what Zhao Changhe meant when he said this.
The two of them said nothing more, silently cleaning the wounds and re-bandaging them, their fatigue slowly fading away here.
Zhao Changhe moved a ball of fire to the edge of the rock, and said without poking his head, "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, played with it tiredly for a while, and fell asleep leaning on the rock behind him unknowingly.
He is too tired.
Yue Hongling silently looked at him for a long time, and slowly closed her eyes.
…………
Early the next morning, Yue Hongling opened her eyes.
Actually, I don’t know if it’s early, because I can’t see the sky 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.
It’s just that Yue Hongling, who has adapted to the darkness and recovered a lot of strength after a night’s rest, is no longer as good at night vision as she 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 looked at it for the first time. I was injured and running into battle. I was in a mess. Fortunately, the external injury was not infected. I applied medicine and had a good night's rest, but it improved. One, it's not a joke. The sword 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. After finally resting for a night, I gathered some energy, but almost all of it was scattered and could not be formed.
Yue Hongling sighed, stopped looking inward, and stood up.
Looking down at my body, I realized that I was still naked... There was no wind and no cold here, so I didn't feel it...
Yue Hongling rubbed her head in shame. She really spent the night with a man like this, but she didn't feel any shame at all. She slept soundly... Was she too tired? But when I woke up, I still acted like a normal person. I didn’t even think of it for the first time...
She carefully stuck her head out again and looked at the bonfire over there.
The bonfire has also become very small, and a small flame is crumbling. Zhao Changhe still didn't wake up, and was sleeping heavily against the rock. You could see that he was still frowning in his sleep, and his whole body was slightly curled up, looking very uncomfortable.
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 blood evil was about to attack again... The upright man shrank. like a child.
Yue Hongling carefully moved out of the stone, quietly stretched out her jade hand to grab the white men's clothes he had hung aside, and retracted them 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 ashamed and angry than when she was naked.
What the **** kind of clothes did you buy? There was no cloth at all from the right shoulder to the right hand, and it was half naked! A clear outline can even be seen on the outside of the right hemisphere.
You just want to see me wearing this?
Yue Hongling clenched her fist, ready to punch him. The fist reached his cheek, but he finally stopped it and let out a "hum".
When I turned around, I saw that the flames were really going 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 at all unless she was 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 and 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 and followed her hair back to the bonfire.
I know how long it takes for a 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.
The fever didn't stop, the raging knife energy in his body was cutting his internal organs into a mess, and the evil energy hidden in the blood seemed to be pulling, echoing, roaring filial piety, 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 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", so 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, 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. She subconsciously tightened her grip on him and murmured indistinctly: "Don't move, sister, help you."
The zhenqi accumulated overnight was once again sent into his body without reservation: "Yun Gong, don't think too much."
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 bonfire, the man huddles in his sister's arms, kissing her gently, panting and murmuring.