Tang Yuan was obviously still not very enthusiastic about leaving, and after hearing Su Mo's words, he was not cute, and his two pointed ears drooped down.

Su Mo looked funny, but he thought it was reluctant to give up his homeland, and he didn't pay attention to it, and strode to the fat man's side, but when he saw that the fat man was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and the look of worry flashed in his eyes.

The vitality of life is indeed magical, but it is not so magical that everything can be solved. After so long, Su Mo had also roughly felt the properties of this substance.

To put it bluntly, this so-called vitality should be something similar to concentrated essence. It can increase the life base of organisms, and even after a large amount of use, the quantitative change will lead to qualitative change, and may also promote the life evolution process of organisms, that is, evolution.

But it is not a miracle medicine after all, and it does not have a very obvious effect on injuries and diseases. At most, it is to increase the resistance of the injured person, or prolong the resistance of the injured person. After all, the ultimate consumption of injuries is the vitality of the vitality, which increases the base of the vitality, just like the often said "refueling" tactic, the internal consumption is added from the outside, which can continue to form a balance.

In a way, this is a kind of treatment. But the premise is that, in addition to this, the carrier can also receive targeted external treatment, and finally achieve the goal of cure. On the contrary, it can only linger and heal itself completely by its own mechanism. However, if the speed of energy consumption cannot match the speed of self-healing, then eventually life will still fall.

The fat man was wounded in a row before, but he was actually seriously injured. And in this secret realm, where can I find a doctor or medicine to treat it? So I can only rely on self-healing.

The fat man himself and Su Mo actually understood this situation, but no one said it. The fat man didn't say it, probably because of his blind trust in his own young master. And Su Mo had no choice but to pray that the fat man's physique was strong enough to withstand it. All he could do was to keep adding fuel and extend the time of this resistance indefinitely.

This time, however, it seemed to be a bit of a problem. The fat man's injury can no longer be effectively interfered with by external forces, and it will take months to heal on his own, even if he does not move easily. Otherwise, if you are always moving around, the wound will always grow badly, and no matter how strong the self-healing is, it will be in vain.

But in the current situation, Su Mo really can't afford them to recuperate here. Not to mention the various weirdness in this secret realm, Su Mo's sense of crisis is getting bigger day by day. Let's just say that with such a strong enemy as Jia Man, who is watching from the side at any time, how can they talk about recuperation?

It's a dilemma.

"Has the old thief been beaten back?" Xu heard the voice, and the fat man slowly opened his eyes, grinned, and asked Su Mo.

Su Mo came back to his senses, smiled reluctantly, nodded and said, "Well, the old thing is cunning and big, and he ran away." But you don't have to worry about these things, just recover. Well, how are you feeling now, and how long will it take to get better?"

An inexplicable luster flashed under the fat man's eyes, and he pouted and said high-spiritedly: "This little injury, what a way." I ......"

"Alright!" Before he finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Su Mo. The fat man was slightly stunned, but he heard Su Mo scold: "It's all like this, you blow an egg with your master." Stay honest first, don't move. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to Tang Yuan and ordered, "You are guarding him here, and you are not allowed to move him." Tang Yuan nodded the bear's head vigorously, squinting at the fat man, and the bear's eyes clearly showed a gloating look.

The fat man was so angry, and he was about to struggle to get up, but when he saw that Tang Yuan's big tail flicked, it was wrapped around his shoulders like a scarf, and it was suddenly like pressing on a hill, where did he still move.

"Damn!" the fat man subconsciously said a rough sentence, and then reacted, he didn't have time to deal with the dumplings, so he turned his head to Su Mo and said urgently: "Young master, what are you going to do? That old thief is still in the dark, don't act rashly." ”

Su Mo glared at him, and said proudly: "It's called Mao, it's called, is the young master still afraid of him." Ahem, what, I'm just walking around, and a few fractures on your body must be fixed, otherwise you will always move around, but it will be a big trouble. ”

He shouted loudly at first, but then he felt a little weak. I couldn't help but look left and right, and then I explained a few words impatiently.

Yes, he wanted to find a few suitable pieces and try to make a few splints. The flesh wounds on the fat man's body are nothing, but the fractures in the ribs and other places must be paid attention to in this secret realm where there is no medical treatment and no medicine. Splints, on the other hand, are the simplest and most effective means today.

The fat man was willing to do anything, just shook his head anxiously, it can be seen that Su Moli turned around and left, and when he was about to struggle to get up, a big tail of the rice ball pressed him to death, no matter how lucky he was, he couldn't get rid of it. The fat man was sweating anxiously, and he couldn't help but turn his head and scold.

But the more he scolded, the more solid the glutinous rice balls pressed him. Not only were they unmoved, but the eyes of the two bears were full of playfulness, as if they were playing a game full of fun, and the fat man was almost mad.

To say that when Su Mo pretended to be forced before, he still stupidly thought that the young master had really recovered some ability, and what kind of immortal means were there, so he would not be afraid of the old bald donkey. But after a fight just now, how could he not understand that it was Su Mo pretending to be a ghost and deceiving people again?

And at this time when Su Mo has not yet recovered his ability, once he meets Jia Man alone, the consequences can be imagined with his toes. How does this not make him anxious and worried?

If there is no young master, then what is the point of his fat life? Not to mention that for so long, the two of them have been called master and servant, but they are actually brothers, and Su Mo has shown him several kindnesses, but he can't repay him for all his life.

He had already secretly sworn that even if he was crushed, he would never let the young master hurt a single point. This has nothing to do with the Taoist decree, but really comes from my heart.

But right now, for the sake of his own injuries, the young master wants to enter the dangerous place alone, once there is a mistake, how will he deal with himself?

There is a way that is anxious to be wise, scolding and scolding, and suddenly a thought flashed through his heart: Since this stupid bear can understand people's words and is loyal to the young master, maybe telling him his concerns can impress this thing?

Thinking like this, he stopped scolding and changed his smiling face instead. But after thinking about it, he changed his smiling face to a worried look, and then sighed and looked at the rice balls affectionately.

Tangyuan was having a good time, and it really liked this task given to it by the owner. The fat guy in front of him always doesn't deal with himself, and Tang Yuan has wanted to bully him for a long time, but it's just that the master is not clear. This time this guy fell into his own hands, see if Master Xiong doesn't bully him.

With such thoughts, I was wondering if I should add a little more yards, and I simply sat on that guy with my buttocks, but suddenly saw that the fat man suddenly stopped being angry, but put on a sad appearance, which made Tang Yuan's simple thinking a little unchangeable.

And what made Tang Yuan feel even more uneasy was that this guy's eyes were ...... Frightened, what kind of eyes are that, how do they look so similar to the eyes of some males looking at females at some special time? But he is obviously male, and this guy on the other side is also male...... bar.

Tang Yuan suddenly became a little uncertain, and his heart was furious, so he decided to verify it. The bear's eyes widened, and he glanced up and down at the position, and then the huge bear paw poked over and pressed it down somewhere for the fat man. Then, a few more runs......

"Whew-"

In the secret realm, suddenly a terrible howl of pain resounded through the sky, startling countless birds.

In a hidden cave, Jia Man, who was slowly recovering from several injuries on his body, also suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly looked in a certain direction. The gray eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face was suspicious.

Half a ring, and listened for a while before slowly relaxing. After thinking for a while, he finally closed his eyes again and returned to silence.

At the foot of the mountain in front of the dense forest, the fat man's eyes were swollen, as if they were about to bulge out of his sockets, and his face was as red as blood, so that the purple rose and the purple rose, and it seemed that it was about to burst completely in the next moment.

The mouth was half-open, trembling and closed, and the beads of sweat the size of beans only rolled down, and the eyes that were about to bulge out of the sockets were full of despair......

The man's critical place, being held down by such a big bear's paw, tsk, the taste of it, it is simply not too ecstatic. The so-called *, I'm afraid that's it.

And the most important thing is that there is also the spiritual destruction: he was a big man, but he was insulted by a bear, and at that moment, the fat man who was brewing emotions and thinking about how to be more sad suddenly felt like death. Brewing emotions? At this moment, the sadness is simply rolling like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and it will come out in an instant......

"You...... This evil beast ......" The fat man, who had suffered great physical and mental trauma, stared at Tang Yuan with blood-red eyes, and spit out a few words with difficulty and anger, and tears rolled down his eyes.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but it's not time to be sad.

Tang Yuan was also shocked, and the bear's eyes glared at the boss, and he really couldn't figure out why he just wanted to verify a certain idea, and why it caused a huge reaction.

The guy on the other side screamed so loudly that he almost didn't scare the bear to death, it was too much. And why did he cry? Well, I guess he was happy, and he was. It seems that I have seen some beasts before, and there have been such cases. Well, it must be so! Don't look at this guy in front of you, how eager and resentful he was in his eyes just now? Oh, should he still want to continue by himself? Tang Yuan thought seriously.

Well, the fat man's anger and pain, in the eyes of the bear, are understood as longing and resentment, and there is really nowhere to reason for this.

The figure on the edge of the forest flashed, and Su Mo dragged a dead tree root in his hand and ran back with a nervous face.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" he asked anxiously.

Just now in the forest, I just found this dead tree root, measured it proportionally, and estimated that I could barely make a few splints by cutting it horizontally. Then he suddenly heard the earth-shattering howl coming from this side, and immediately frightened him, and ran back with the roots of the tree.

“…… Young master!" the fat man saw the young master, and suddenly sadness came from it, and the indescribable grievances and sadness suddenly came to his heart.