"We can't make a fire here, we're afraid we'll have to eat it raw. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"What to eat raw?"

"Snakes. ”

As a child who grew up in the countryside, Xue Ying didn't scream like other little girls when she heard such a thing, and she didn't even feel scared in her heart: "Okay, it's baked, boiled, steamed, and fried, it's time to taste what it's like to eat raw snake meat." Where did the snake come from?"

"Gojo came when you were asleep. ”

"Gojo?!Did we fall into the snake's nest?"

"Probably...... I was attracted by the taste. ”

Does it smell like the-soaked she pulled?

Xue Ying found that she didn't blush, and she could still ask with a shy face: "So I am considered meritorious?"

The other party held back a smile: "Count." ”

Picking up the dead snake that was set aside, he took the cut blood and handed it to her: "The blood is very bloody, you bear with it." ”

Touching the cold and stiff corpse, Xue Ying wanted to give up, after all, although she was hungry, she was not hungry to the point of starvation, but thinking about the current situation, she knew that she would have to take this step sooner or later, so she lowered her head and bit it down.

The smell of snake blood made her almost vomit bile, but she still sucked the thing into her stomach with teary eyes, and then quickly covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from spitting out.

"Brave. The man praised.

Xue Ying took a while before she regained her strength, put down her hand and said, "You don't have to coax me like a child, I'm not as young as you think." "The two lives combined, her age is estimated to be his mother.

Although she couldn't see the other party's face, Xue Ying swore she felt him laughing: "Well, you're not a child anymore." ”

She rolled her eyes, and decided to wait for the snake meat because the taste in her mouth was so terrible, so she could only talk to someone to divert her attention: "By the way, I don't know your name yet." ”

This is obviously a very simple question, but the other party paused before saying, "I don't like my original name, why don't you give me one." ”

Xue Ying muttered, "Weirdo." ”

"Weirdo? ”

"I mean're a weirdo, I didn't say you were called a weirdo. Xue Ying hurriedly said.

"And what is my name?" the man asked innocently.

Why did this question go back to the person who asked the question? Xue Ying was helpless and thought for a while: "I'll call you the stove." ”

"Why?"

"Because you're warm, like a stove, it's so comfortable to sleep with. Xue Ying told the truth, and only when she said it did she realize how strange these words were.

The other party didn't realize this, and nodded: "Well, then I will call it a stove in the future." ”

How unpleasant it was to accept such a strange name so kindly!

Actually, he really just treats her like a child, right?

"Aren't you going to eat?" asked Xue Ying.

In the silence she heard him cut through the snake's flesh, and then the other party began to suck the snake's blood and bite the snake's flesh. She was still a little hesitant, and she finally mustered up the courage to start enjoying her own meal.

The food finally gave her a little more strength, but the discomfort that followed made her frown. Could it be that she thought that her stomach was too weak to stand such rough food?

"What's wrong?" the stove sensed something was wrong with her.

Xue Ying touched her stomach and felt the pain becoming more and more obvious: "Stomach pain." ”

"Do you have diarrhea again?" the stove reached over and touched her forehead, and found that her body temperature, which had barely recovered, was starting to cool again.

"No, it hurts!" This time it wasn't colic, but pins and needles. Xue Ying rolled over and fell to the ground, curled up in a ball. This time, the pain was even worse than the previous diarrhea, and in the blink of an eye, she was so painful that she couldn't speak.

After the pain of the needle prick, it was as if an invisible palm was tightly grabbing her intestines and pulling them out, all of them tied into a dead knot and then stuffed back in. That's not all, the next thing is like someone took a knife and stabbed her in the abdomen, and the knife was covered with chili peppers, which was painful and spicy.

Xue Ying was obviously in pain, but she could only let out a weak moan, and the cold sweat on her body soon soaked her clothes again.

"Mingche?" the stove helped her up, reached out and touched it, and found that her forehead, face, and body were covered in cold sweat, and she couldn't help but be startled.

"It's so painful......" Xue Ying cried, because it was really too painful.

The stove touched her stomach along her hand: "Did you eat a bad stomach?"

Xue Ying shook her head weakly: "I don't know, uh!" The knife was gone, and the next thing was someone cut open her stomach and poured ice cubes into it. This time, she finally understood what it meant to be better off to live than to die.

"Kill...... Kill me......" she begged with a shudder.

"No, I can't. The stove simply refused, seeing that she was getting weaker and weaker, and did not care about anything else, unbuttoned her garment and reached into her abdomen, touching her skin directly.

It was as cold as an ice cube, colder than any other part of her body.

He had never heard of such symptoms, but it was clearly unreasonable for his body to be frozen like this. After a moment's hesitation, he began to slowly input the internal force.

The warm current seeped from his palm into his abdomen, and Xue Ying finally recovered from the pain that was worse than death, although it still hurt, but at least her reason came back a little, making her less desperate.

The internal force of the furnace slowly melted the ice cubes in her stomach, and then she felt a warm current slowly descending and downward.

Stunned.

"Coming?" she murmured.

"What's coming?" the stove asked, and after a muffled cough, he swallowed the blood back into his stomach.

Xue Ying remembered that he couldn't move his internal force, and if he moved, he would be injured. One rolled down from him, lay on the ground and curled up with his back to him, muffled, "Menarche." ”

She wanted to comfort herself that she had experienced diarrhea in front of him, and it was nothing, but she was still embarrassed. God, what else do you want? Could it be that she became the first person in history to die of embarrassment?!

It took a while for the stove to understand what she was referring to, and asked worriedly, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts to death. Xue Ying wiped her tears from her shoulder, "Wait a minute, if it still hurts, you can kill me." As soon as the words fell, a new round of severe pain struck, making her face white in an instant.

Her intestines were knotted, she was stabbed with a knife coated with chili oil, she was poured ice cubes, and the new round of torture made her unable to resist anymore and fell directly into a semi-comatose state. In a daze, I was hugged into a warm embrace, and I heard someone shouting: "Mingche, Mingche?"

"I'm not clear. She muttered, weak and weak, tears sliding quietly from the corners of her eyes.

“…… Xue Ying?"

She hooked the corners of her mouth weakly: "No." ”

"Lord Shunrou?"

She turned her head and buried it in his chest, crying more and more: "It really hurts......" He reached out to cover her stomach, but heard her say: "Don't use internal force anymore......"