The consequences of ingesting a large amount of energy were soon manifested in the form of a fat child, and without mana, she couldn't quickly get rid of the excess energy, which made her figure increasingly bloated. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, one of the shocks became two shocks, and the two shocks became three shocks, her slender waist and slender legs were gone, and the two delicate arms became enough to be the thickness of the original thighs.

She is a woman who is cruel to herself, and once she is ruthless, she really never eats again.

Resisting her thirst for food, she struggled through the tantalizing aromas of the delicacies, step by step towards the unknown.

This masochistic approach soon paid off, and in just two days she had lost a lot of weight, but at the same time, she had collapsed from excessive hunger and exertion.

After learning from the pain, Jinghong finally made a new decision.

She eats something regularly every day, and the time she spends on her daily rush is also controlled by her body within the range that her body can bear.

After a few days, she suddenly noticed that the original sea of food had a tendency to turn into rivers and lakes.

Before, the places she had walked had been almost entirely eating and drinking, but the further back she went, the more sparse the food and drink she could see.

At the same time, the weather in this strange space she was in was getting hotter and hotter, and she needed a little more physical strength to take each step than before.

Jing Hong faintly had a bad premonition in her heart, and she always felt that there would be big trouble coming next.

Just in case, she started to change her travel time to night, and the daytime time was used by her to collect and dispose of those food and drinks that could be stored.

The food was dried into dried meat, dried fruits, dried vegetables, dried cakes, dried steamed buns, and dried rice grains by using the increasingly hot sun, so that the processed food could be stored for a longer time.

As for the drinks, except for the water and a small amount of spirits, all the other soups and drinks were all drunk into her stomach.

After about five or six days, the weather was already hot to the point that even at night there were more than 30 degrees Celsius, and there was less and less food and drink to be found.

By the night of the sixth day, there was nothing to eat as far as she could see.

However, because he carried a big basket on his back, and the basket was full of dried food, carefully stored water, and spirits, he was not worried that he would run out of food and drink.

She wiped her sweat with a handkerchief as she carried her backpack in the direction that North Star had pointed out.

The mountains and fields at night did not exude the heat as during the day, and the vegetation that grew on the fields did not wilt as during the day, making it difficult to look at them, and she had to take advantage of this time to make more travel.

With such a plan, Jinghong insisted on trekking until the second half of the night before stopping.

In fact, she originally planned to trek all the way until dawn, and the reason why she stopped at this time was because she picked up an abandoned baby that looked to be only five months old under a dead tree on the side of the road.

It was a skinny little girl, her clothes were ragged, her face was haggard, and even her crying was faintly like a hum, and she had obviously been hungry for more than a day.

Jing Hong believed that if she walked over without squinting, and left this child alone, then this child would undoubtedly starve to death under this dead tree.

Although she had never forgotten that she was being tested in the Dragon Temple, and although she wondered why there was a child dying of starvation here, she couldn't do anything about it.

Because what appeared in front of her now was a real child, and a child who was about to starve to death, and this child was an absolutely vulnerable group in this world.

Of course, Jing Hong couldn't deny that it might be a trap, but even if it was, she decided to jump into it without hesitation.

She can't watch a child who doesn't pose any threat to her die in front of her, this is the most basic conscience and bottom line of her life.

She took a part of the dried rice she had stored and ground it into powder, then stirred it into a paste with water and fed it to the child who was dying of hunger.

I don't know if it's the instinct to survive at work, as soon as the rice paste is in his mouth, the child immediately subconsciously gobbles it up.

Although Jing Hong couldn't bear it, he was afraid that the child was too hungry before, so he didn't dare to eat too much for her at one time.

After feeding her two bowls of rice cereal in succession, Jinghong stopped feeding it anymore.

She picked up the child, fell asleep rather awkwardly, and then picked up the basket again and prepared to leave.

As for the child, since there were no other living people around, Jinghong decided to take her with him.

Saving people to the end and sending the Buddha to the west, she can't hypnotize herself after feeding this child a meal, saying that she can live alone in this kind of ghost place.

With the basket on his back and the child in his arms, Jinghong took another step and walked in the direction guided by Polaris.

After the two girls, one older and one younger, braved the unbearable heat for another twenty-two days, the clear water stored by Jinghong bottomed out.

Recently, Jinghong, who has been drinking as much water as possible, has been haggard and out of shape at this time, and the fat that was pasted up because of eating and drinking has disappeared without a trace because of the 22 days of torment, and her arms, waist and legs have all changed back to their original circumference.

If it were just that, the mood would undoubtedly be excited.

But in fact, in the heat of nearly 40 degrees, it is obviously not only her weight and girth that will change.

Her complexion, which had been as smooth as jade, had now turned a rough dark red, and all of her exposed skin had developed red spots and blisters from the scorching sun for a long time.

In addition to the red spots and blisters, there were also a number of gray-brown spots on her face and hands, which were permanent marks on her skin from the healed red spots and blisters.

Although it was only a short twenty-two days, Jinghong had endured all the hardships she had never endured in her previous two lives.

Enduring hunger and thirst, walking long distances in close to forty degrees Celsius, caring for a frail little doll who is completely unable to take care of herself, watching her blemishless skin hurt and fester, turn red and black, and leave spots.

The first three points are just hard work and trouble for Jinghong, although the types of hard work and trouble are completely different from those she has experienced before, but they are not unbearable.