Chapter 117: Each has a ghost
The sun was three poles up, the sun was fierce, Ye Shu dried the clothes for the silly white sweet saint, and sat under the tree by himself to think about the current situation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
What he wants to do most now is to run back to Dayan Mountain and run back to the Nancheng apartment to enjoy the peaceful life, but the saint dragged herself, and she couldn't have a showdown with her, what if this stupid Bai Tian turned into a crazy witch and slaughtered herself?
After some thought, he thought of the scab again, and quickly looked down at his body. He looked at his hands and feet, arms, thighs, stomach, and Mimi, and found nothing unusual.
There are no adverse reactions in the body, and the king seems to be very well-behaved.
"The governor has given me time to find a master of Maoshan to teach me the Tao method to control the King of Dysphoria, it is estimated that the King of Dysphoria is still a hidden danger to me, and I can't ignore it."
Ye Shu muttered to himself, raising his head to look at the holy woman in the water. The saintess was still hiding behind the stones, her whole body was soaked in water, and she only showed her head to look at Ye Shu.
"Are you uncomfortable soaking like this? Why don't I go farther and come ashore? ”
Ye Shu said politely, in fact, he didn't want to move, he just said a few words casually, but the saint took it seriously, nodded and responded: "Okay, you go farther." ”
Ye Shu's mouth crooked, damn it, these South Asians can't understand the polite words of the Han people.
He walked away and disappeared into the woods. The saint observed for a moment before climbing the stone, her white skin exposed to the air.
She sat on the stone, wiped the water droplets on her body, opened her lips slightly, and spit out the Golden Silkworm Gu.
The Golden Silkworm Gu fell weakly on her hand, and there were still blood stains on her body. The holy woman's face was distressed and angry, she touched the Golden Silkworm Gu, and stretched out a slender jade finger to the Golden Silkworm Gu's mouth.
The Golden Silkworm Gu immediately took a bite and began to suck blood. The saint had an uncomfortable look on her face, and it took a while to calm down.
It took a full ten minutes for her to withdraw the Golden Silkworm Gu, covering her mouth and coughing lightly, obviously also injured.
Ye Shu never came back, and as the minutes and seconds passed, the noon sun began to move westward.
The blue shirt of the saint had been dried, she went ashore to get dressed, and looked into the forest, just at this time, Ye Shu, who was carrying a big snake, ran back.
"Hey, look what I caught? A large snake that can be eaten as long as the head is removed, has six times the protein of beef and can provide us with energy for the whole day. ”
Ye Shu laughed, holding the dead snake with great pleasure. The holy woman's eyes shrank, and she said in a condensed voice: "The totem of the Holy Spirit Sect is a snake, how can you eat a snake?" ”
Ye Shu was stunned, and hurriedly threw the snake behind the tree: "Just kidding, this snake died by itself, I brought it back to scare you, I didn't expect you to be afraid." ”
The saint snorted lightly and sat down gracefully on the grass: "You really shouldn't join the Holy Spirit Sect, people like you will be killed sooner or later." ”
Miss Saint seemed to be angry, Ye Shu sighed, mother, a hammer, fortunately she did not join the Holy Spirit Sect.
He went into the forest again naked, and after a while a sharp branch came out, grabbed a stone by the pool, and polished it.
The holy woman hugged her knees and asked him what he was doing, but Ye Shu didn't reply: "Get a harpoon to insert the fish, I'm dying of hunger." ”
"We disciples can endure three days of hunger, and you are so ashamed."
The saint accused Ye Shu of being unqualified, Ye Shu rolled her eyes, the birds didn't bird her, she made her own harpoon, and then worked hard to insert the fish.
I was tired enough to choke on this toss, and the sky had already begun to darken.
He also finally harvested two small fish, and hurriedly drilled wood to make a fire.
However, drilling wood for fire is an extremely difficult technique, Ye Shu can't do it at all, and his palms are bleeding and there is no spark.
He also resigned himself to his fate, threw away the fish, and went to lie down beside the holy woman.
The face of the saint was hidden in the dusk, and it looked very dreamy.
"I have a lighter, do you want it?"
"Why didn't you say it earlier!"
Ye Shu jumped up, the holy woman handed him a lighter, and he hurried to make a fire to grill fish.
Half an hour later, a bonfire was raised, reflecting the dim waterhole, and the two skewers of grilled fish also exuded aroma, causing Ye Shu to swallow his mouth. The saint pressed her stomach and looked away.
Ye Shu didn't care about her, he feasted on himself, leaving only the last fish head, and said with a smile: "You don't eat it, right?" ”
The saint nodded, and Ye Shu pouted: "Yes, I don't have more BB with you." ”
He was half full, lying comfortably on the grass, exhaling a long breath of turbidity.
Immediately afterwards, the scene fell silent, and the saint did not speak, but sat quietly and looked at the moon. Ye Shu also closed his eyes to rest, and could only hear the crackling sound of the bonfire in his ears.
As the night deepened, a cool breeze blew, and the saint suddenly coughed softly.
Ye Shu couldn't help but speak: "Your Golden Silkworm Gu seems to be injured?" ”
The saint looked at him sideways: "Well, you have to be in Islam to recuperate." ”
Ye Shu nodded and stopped talking.
The cool breeze became more and more intense, and a gust of wind blew under the night sky, blowing through this corner of the mountain range, carrying a slight chill.
The saint's coughing became louder and louder, she covered her mouth and suppressed the coughing, but she couldn't suppress it at all, and as soon as her hand was removed, blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
Ye Shu glanced at her quietly, turned over and yawned: "Are you okay?" It's okay, I'm sleeping, you keep vigil first, wake me up at dawn, and I'll help you keep the vigil. ”
The holy woman pursed her lips and said in a deep voice: "I am very uncomfortable, I think you, as a sect, should take care of me. ”
Ye Shu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he had a plan in his heart.
"How do you want me to take care of you?"
"Your blood, it tastes good, give me some."
After two sentences of dialogue, the scene fell silent again. Ye Shu turned over and sat up, stretching out his wrist: "Yes." ”
The holy woman's throat moved, her red lips opened slightly, and the sick golden silkworm Gu came out and landed on Ye Shu's hand.
Ye Shu didn't have time to take a closer look, and the Golden Silkworm Gu bit his wrist and sucked blood.
The pain hit, and Ye Shu almost didn't shake it off. He hurriedly pressed his wrist and endured the pain and said, "This thing bites so painfully, how long have you raised it?" ”
"It's been ten years, it's still a baby, very weak, but it should grow recently, but it was suddenly injured, and it may delay its growth."
Still a baby, still growing?
Ye Shuqi said: "How does it grow? Getting bigger? ”
"It doesn't get bigger, it gets stronger, it's like a human being, it develops, it craves its mate."
The saint suddenly talked about her partner, and Ye Shu's heart moved: "Your brother beer? The male golden silkworm Gu is on him, isn't it? ”
As soon as Ye Shu asked, the saint's face changed greatly, and she stared at him tightly: "You are not allowed to talk nonsense, my brother and I are innocent." ”
Ha? Little sister, are you not admitting yourself, are you really stupid and sweet?
Ye Shu couldn't help but smile in his heart, but his face was serious: "I didn't talk nonsense, I didn't believe it when I heard a friend say nonsense...... By the way, your silkworm baby has such a small mouth, it is estimated that it will take a long time to suck, why don't we chat, what is your name? ”
The saint didn't want to say: "Yang Yi, you can just call me the saint, you don't have to call me by name." ”
"Okay Yangyi, you have a good name, you are Siamese?"
"Sort of, my mother is Miao, Bai Miao, and my father is Siamese, but I was abandoned since I was a child, and I was raised by the sect leader."
Yang Yi is quite talkative, although there is always an unpleasant sullen feeling on her face.
Ye Shu was also very talkative, and said closer: "Xiaopa is also from the Miao tribe, I don't know if he is dead now...... Speaking of which, you are also half a Chinese, and you are a fellow countryman with me. ”
Ye Shutao was close, Yang Yi secretly squinted his eyes and moved to the side.
The two of you are talking word by word, and it is comfortable under the night sky. Ye Shu gradually became sleepy, and lay down holding the back of his head.
And Yang Yi took back the Golden Silkworm Gu, and also folded his clothes and lay down, no longer speaking.
The night grew colder, and both seemed to be asleep. But half an hour later, Yang Yi's eyes opened slightly, his palm secretly moved to his waist, and he slowly pulled out the Silver Moon Scimitar.
Ye Shu next to him was breathing steadily, napping gently, looking like he was asleep.
Yang Yi pursed her lips, moved her body for a moment, and then suddenly turned over, and the scimitar was inserted towards Ye Shu.
Ye Shu, who seemed to be asleep, rolled suddenly, jumped up, and grabbed a stone on the ground in his hand.
"I'll go to your uncle, Lao Tzu has long felt that something is wrong with you, and you still want to kill me?"
"Damn Han undercover, are you an idiot for me? I've long found out that you're not a cultist, hand over the King of Blood! ”
Yang Yi was athletic, and with a twist of her wrist, the Silver Moon Scimitar was tightly held by her and stabbed straight towards Ye Shu.
Ye Shu smashed a stone over: "Dead mother-in-law, inside. I didn't wear any pants, and I pretended to be stupid and sweet to let Lao Tzu relax his vigilance, I'll go to Nima's winter melon skin! ”