Sheng Xiuming walked through the bamboo building and came to a stone pavilion behind the bamboo building, here is a phantom array, which was used by the Wushan Instrument Spirit as his own warehouse, but now it is full of some materials he collected in the last days, but there are still some things that the Wushan Instrument Spirit collected at the beginning, all of which have been preserved because of the superb immortal veins in this Wushan space. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There is only one material on the list given by Wushan Instrument Spirit, called Blood Reef, which is a specialty of the famous immeasurable blood sea in his world, which is very good for people refining their bodies to replenish qi and blood, and this is used as a medicinal bath with blood silkworm grass.

Sheng Xiuming walked to the innermost wooden shelf, opened the brocade boxes on the wooden shelf one by one, and finally saw the blood reef described on the list, the whole body was dark red, and when he picked it up and put it in his hand, he could see a red line flowing inside, with the thickness of a thumb, and the appearance was very smooth to the touch, like a pebble before the apocalypse.

Put away the blood reef, Sheng Xiuming came to the kitchen next to the bamboo building, put the spring water on the Wushan Mountain in a medicine jar to boil the white bone grass once, and then changed to the second can of spring water after half an hour and boiled for an hour, after boiling into a bowl of medicinal soup, the white medicinal soup, with a fragrance, poured into the bowl, Sheng Xiuming walked into the bamboo building with the bowl.

"Wushan, has Qiu'er woken up?"

"No, now the little girl is cold, you have to hurry up and prepare the medicinal bath, after drinking the medicine, you will take her to the top of the mountain, boil the medicinal bath with spring water to soak her, and take it back when the water is clear. ”

Sheng Xiuming nodded after hearing this, fed Li Qianqiu a spoonful of the not so hot white bone decoction medicine, wiped the cold sweat on her face with a towel, wrapped her in a silk quilt and walked to the top of the mountain.

When he came to the top of the mountain, standing next to the hot spring, the heat came layer by layer, but Sheng Xiuming put down Li Qianqiu and let her stand against him, put the quilt on her, wrapped her tighter, reached out and released a wooden bath bucket, and then took in enough spring water in the air and put it in the bucket, took out a blood silkworm grass, pinched the blood silkworm, and threw it into the spring water.

Sheng Xiuming took out the blood reef he found before, turned it into powder with his palm, sprinkled it into the medicinal bath, and waited for the medicinal bath to turn blood red before he could soak it.

I don't know if it's because the temperature of the hot spring on the top of the mountain is too high, or because of what he has to do next, Sheng Xiuming's ears are red, he raised his hand, and his fingers trembled slightly to the first button of Li Qianqiu's shirt.

As the buttons were unbuttoned one by one, Sheng Xiuming's breathing gradually became heavier.

"Damn!" Sheng Xiuming cursed himself in a low voice, throwing those lingering pictures out of his mind.

Sheng Xiuming's hand was on Li Qianqiu's waist, feeling the increasingly cold body temperature, and quickly carried her into the bathtub.

Li Qianqiu, who entered the bathtub, frowned because of the warm soaking of the medicinal bath, stretched out, but within ten minutes, the absorption of the medicinal power made her feel like 100,000 ants were crawling into her body along her pores, so uncomfortable that she wanted to escape, especially the injured place.

Sheng Xiuming half-pressed and half-supported Li Qianqiu with his hand to prevent her from sinking into the bathtub or leaving the tub.

This uncomfortable process lasted for about half an hour, Li Qianqiu finally calmed down, and in the bath bucket, the color of the medicinal bath slowly faded, until Li Qianqiu absorbed it all, Sheng Xiuming wrapped her in a bath towel, and wrapped her in a silk quilt before picking her up and walking towards the bamboo building.

After settling Li Qianqiu, Sheng Xiuming went to fry a white bone soup medicine and fed her.

Sheng Xiuming was supposed to change Li Qianqiu's clothes again, but he felt that he didn't have the stamina to do it again.

After one night, Li Qianqiu's body temperature returned to normal.

Early in the morning, Sheng Xiuming cooked fish soup, cooked two light side dishes and white porridge and brought them into the bamboo building, looking at Li Qianqiu, who was still asleep, Sheng Xiuming touched her forehead to confirm that the fever had subsided, and then gently called her: "Qiu'er, Qiu'er..."

"Huh?~" Li Qianqiu felt that she had slept so long and deeply, and she dreamed of her mother and father, who had been dead for many years, and the family of four drove out for an outing, and her father caught a lot of fish, so her mother cooked her favorite fish soup, and Li Qianhua also rushed to drink it with her......

"Qiu'er, get up and eat something. ”

Sheng Xiuming held Li Qianqiu against his chest, put the food on the small table, and then put it on the bed.

Li Qianqiu moved his arm, and suddenly found that "where is my clothes?"

“！？”

Sheng Xiuming saw Li Qianqiu's shocked expression, and knew that she must have found out, and the roots of her ears were hot, and said to her, "That... You had a fever yesterday, and Osan said that it was caused by your injury, so he gave you medicine to drink, and a medicinal bath, and in the future, if you are injured, you will have to soak in this medicinal bath more, which is good for your health, I ......"

Li Qianqiu had already shrunk into the quilt, and her muffled voice came, "I said it all, my physique can be restored! You, you, you!" She really couldn't find any words to describe Sheng Xiuminghe's current mood, her whole heart was pounding, beating rapidly, and her brain stopped running like a crashed host...

"What kind of physique? Your physique is omnipotent?!Do you know what Osan said?" Sheng Xiuming was angry when he heard Li Qianqiu wake up and said that her healing physique was okay and could be done, "Osan said, if you go on like this, it won't take thirty years, and you will be wasted!"

Sheng Xiuming looked at Li Qianqiu with a pair of big wet eyes and looked at him, and his voice was unconsciously lightened, for fear of scaring these eyes back.

"Well, I will often bubble when I get hurt in the future, so you hurt me... Try not to talk about you, in the powerful healing ability, it will also cause hidden dangers to the body in the long run, and it will be too late when you notice it. ”

Li Qianqiu blinked his eyes, his fan-like slender eyelashes seemed to be fanned on Sheng Xiuming's heart, and he couldn't help but cover her eyes with his hands again, "Speak, promise me." ”

"Okay, it's okay, I, I'll soak myself..." Sheng Xiuming thought that if she covered her eyes, she wouldn't be electrocuted, but she didn't expect that her palm was gently brushed by her eyelashes, and it was transmitted to her chest through her palm like electricity.

"I showed my head and ate my breakfast. Sheng Xiuming's stiff tone covered his chaotic aura.

Li Qianqiu obediently showed his head, Sheng Xiuming reached out and scooped a spoonful of fish soup, blew lightly and fed it to her, in fact, he could take out his clothes and give Li Qianqiu to change into something for her to eat, but he wanted her to obediently shrink in the quilt and let him feed her.

"Is this soup also made by Aunt Chen?" Li Qianqiu tilted his head and looked at Sheng Xiuming and asked, the taste of this fish soup was exactly the same as the previous times he said that it was boiled by Aunt Chen.

Sheng Xiuming's hand holding the bowl trembled, "Where did you get the soup! Drink it yourself! I'll go out to see if your medicine is ready!" Sheng Xiuming finished his words in one breath, not afraid of what to do if he didn't mention it in one breath, threw a set of clothes to cover Li Qianqiu's head, covering her simple sight, for fear that she would ask something again, and turned around and walked out of the bamboo building directly.

Taking off the clothes on top of his head, Li Qianqiu muttered: "What, why don't you ask if this fish soup is made by Aunt Chen, and said that women are fickle, and this Sheng Xiuming is more fickle than women." ”

Sheng Xiuming, who came out of the bamboo building, pressed his chest, since Li Qianqiu woke up, his heart began to rebel, beating wildly, especially when she asked him if the fish soup was made by Aunt Chen, he was afraid that if he didn't come out again, he might do anything else.

Yes, he secretly entered the space several times and boiled it for her to drink, and he always wanted to care about her inexplicably, starting from the first meeting.

It feels like it's predestined......