Chapter 47: Sheng Xiuming's Secret
Li Qianqiu subconsciously closed her eyes, and after a minute, the expected attack and death did not come, and she only felt Sheng Xiuming's heavier and heavier body leaning on her. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
A breeze blew, with the smell of grass, and there seemed to be the sound of cows, sheep, chickens and ducks around.
“?”
Li Qianqiu opened his eyes, and he saw the entire green lawn, a group of roosters and hens with chicks walking in the fruit grove not far away, a stream passed through the fruit grove, flocks of ducks and geese swirled on the stream, and cattle and sheep were grazing leisurely on the undulating lawn in the distance.
Oh my God! Where is this?
Li Qianqiu thought of a possibility, could it be that this is Sheng Xiuming's space?
Looking at Sheng Xiuming, who was leaning on her shoulder and had passed out, Li Qianqiu's expression was complicated, and he was difficult to let go of in the previous life, but he who met him after being reborn helped her a lot, although he was angry with her a lot...
"Alas, for the sake of exposing the space to me, I'll save you. ”
Li Qianqiu saw that there was a bamboo building not far away, so he carried Sheng Xiuming on his back and walked there.
That's right, Li Qianqiu, who is 1.65 meters old, carries Sheng Xiuming, who is 1.87 meters on his back.
But... Sheng Xiuming's two legs were dragged on the grass, don't look at Sheng Xiuming's thinness, but his whole body was like being filled with iron, Li Qianqiu was just a highly agile and high-attack assassin, not a warrior with infinite strength.
Finally carried Sheng Xiuming to the bamboo building, fortunately there was a bedroom on the first floor, otherwise Li Qianqiu's broken ribs would have pierced her directly.
Li Qianqiu helped Sheng Xiuming and let him lean on his body, and from the game system, he exchanged the three potions of high-grade red potion, blue potion and elimination potion and fed him one by one.
Seeing that his blood trough finally did not linger on the line of life and death, Li Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief, but the deep and shallow wounds on his body, coupled with the blood hole on his shoulder, still had to be bandaged for him.
Li Qianqiu struggled with whether to feed him her blood.
- Forget it, save people to the end, without him, I would have died a long time ago!
Ten days after the end of the world, the government sent troops to control large supermarkets and shopping malls, and some small pharmacies were also occupied.
Closed his eyes and felt the herbal medicine area in the vegetable garden, saw a clump of sheng red thistle, and knew that this oral and external application was okay, so he used his spiritual power to harvest ten plants and take them out.
Two pots of boiling water were boiled in a gas can, one pot was boiled with three pillars of treated red thistle, and the other pot was used to boil towels for disinfection.
The rest of the red thistle was finely stirred by her and prepared it in a bowl.
took out a pair of scissors, Li Qianqiu pulled the corner of Sheng Xiuming's clothes, and cut it directly.
Judging from the surface of the clothes, Sheng Xiuming already had a lot of wounds on his body, and now that he cut his T-wing, there were many wounds exposed.
Li Qianqiu stared at Sheng Xiuming's lower body with a flushed face, since she was ready to bandage him, Li Qianqiu felt that she shouldn't think about anything, okay, she was thinking about it...
Taking a deep breath, Li Qianqiu unbuttoned Sheng Xiuming, pulled his trousers and pulled them down, Sheng Xiuming's long legs were suddenly exposed to the air, and a layer of dense pimples appeared.
Li Qianqiu adhered to it, he fainted, and he didn't know anything, completely let it go, but fortunately there was a pair of underwear to cover it.
First use a disinfected towel, first wipe him clean, use boiled Shenghong thistle water to wipe him carefully again, put the stirred Shenghong thistle on the deep wound, and then bandage it around and around it.
Finally took care of Sheng Xiuming's wounds, so that Li Qianqiu could take a good look at himself.
The abrasions on his body and the scratches on his palms have almost healed, and the most serious ones are the ankles and ribs, which were directly wrapped with his abilities when he was just carrying Sheng Xiuming, so that he could get him to the bamboo building, and now he must correct his position again.
Li Qianqiu wanted to go up to the second floor to treat herself, but found that she couldn't go up, and a transparent barrier blocked her.
Seeing that Sheng Xiuming showed no signs of waking up, Li Qianqiu had no choice but to bandage himself directly in the room on the first floor.
Biting the towel in his mouth, Li Qianqiu pressed the position of the broken ribs, pressed the ribs back with a little force, and mobilized the healing ability in his body to connect the broken bones, during which the pain made the green tendons on his neck burst out.
After fixing and bandaging her abdomen, Li Qianqiu's hands were already trembling, but she still had ankles to treat...
Li Qianqiu looked at the room, there was no place to fix his feet, and when he thought of the fruit grove outside, he walked outside.
Choosing a relatively thick apple tree, tying the entire sole of his left foot with the trunk, Li Qianqiu took a deep breath and straightened his left ankle hard, and the grass near her was pulled out by her.
Li Qianqiu lay on the ground in prostration, her healing ability had been used up, so her ankle could not be treated for the time being, she took out the intermediate red potion and elimination potion from the game backpack and drank it, and after a while, she slowly got up after a little physical strength.
He chose a branch from the vegetable garden, used a dagger to use it as a crutch, and limped into the bamboo building.
Li Qianqiu touched Sheng Xiuming's forehead, and without a fever, he turned around and went out to prepare to boil fish soup.
"Wow, the fish here are bigger than the fish in my sidewalk garden!"
Looking at the stream in Sheng Xiuming's space, the fish in it were as long as half of her arm, and there were many types.
"Do you like it, you want to eat fish in the future and Xiu Ming said. When Li Qianqiu sighed at the fish in the stream, a figure floated behind her.
The sudden appearance of the old man's voice frightened Li Qianqiu so much that he almost fell into the stream, Li Qianqiu thought, is there anyone else here?
Li Qianqiu turned around and saw an old man in a cyan robe looking at her with a smile, if you ignore the roast chicken in his hand and the greasy corners of his mouth, the robe with white hair makes it seem that the old man has more fairy energy.
"Girl doll, do you want to eat? If you want to eat, just tell grandpa, you don't say how grandpa knows you want to eat, but you're injured, you can't eat roast chicken, it's too greasy, I really want to eat, no, no, you can't look at it with your eyes~"
Sure enough, the immortal qi felt like a hallucination caused by Li Qianqiu's injury, Li Qianqiu organized a language interruption to continue to speak The white-haired old man, "Grandpa, who are you?"
"Ahem, I'm the instrument spirit of this Wushan space, you can call me Grandpa Wushan. Osan put away the roast chicken, touched the corners of his mouth, and said with a righteous face.
Li Qianqiu looked at the Wushan Instrument Spirit, if he had this appearance with his own fairy spirit from the beginning, maybe she would have been bluffed, but unfortunately, after seeing his hand grasping the roast chicken and the Tang monk possessed in the Journey to the West, she felt that this Wushan Instrument Spirit was an old naughty boy.