Hearing Tatsuno tease like this, Feng showed a shy smile, "It's not easy to take, if it weren't for my luck, I wouldn't be so fast." [Read the latest chapters baoly]. s。 Rose Walls"

The four-hoofed beast skin brought by the wind is really not very good, it may be that it has been shelved for a long time, and it is a little hard, but the rope is a lot, and it is more than enough to make two pairs of bodies by eye, so I took the things and looked at them carefully, nodded and said: "These are enough, are you feverish?"

"Ah, yes, I thought it was because it was hot in the cave." The wind touched his head and giggled stupidly, but the abnormal flushing and thick nasal voice betrayed the fact that he had a cold.

Fortunately beside him, he moved quickly, touched his forehead, frowned and said: "It's a little hot, tell you not to run around, don't run around, just don't listen, it's okay now" Although he said this, the anxiety on his face was not a lot at all.

"You wait here, I'll go find the sacrifice and ask for medicine." Xing Jiangfeng sat on the ground, looked at Ling Fei and Long Ye and said sincerely: "Let him sit here first, you, your cave is very warm." ”

Ling Fei originally wanted to say that I have medicine here, but fortunately he moved quickly, turned around and ran out, although the person was as expressionless as Long Zhan, Ling Fei could see that he was very concerned about the wind.

Tatsuno tapped Feng's head lightly, "You're stupid, you don't even know if you have a fever." "Tatsuno is also worried, fever can be big or small, although many people can get through, but there are also many who burn and burn and pass, the wind is a stupid boy.

Covering the part that Long Ye had just knocked, Feng pouted and said, "I don't know, it's usually like this, it's all so hot today." ”

Sighing, Ling Fei covered his palm to the forehead of the wind, it was a little hot, not to the point of fever, but this is even more troublesome, listening to the meaning of the wind has been going on for several days, this is a low-grade fever all the time, a cold and a low-grade fever is the most troublesome, because the high fever sweats to relieve the condition, but there are many reasons for the low-grade fever, tuberculosis, chronic inflammation, low immunity and rheumatism and cold may lead to a persistent low-grade fever, and the cause must be found out and the medicine must be prescribed, otherwise it will be useless to eat as much as you eat.

Ling Fei put his fingers on the pulse of Feng's wrist, his spleen and stomach were weak, and his qi and blood were blocked, similar to Bai Jiao's symptoms, alas, it seemed that he was usually malnourished. Looking at the fingertips of Ling Fei's two fingers on his wrist, the temperature on Ling Fei's hand was just right whether it was cold or hot, which made him feel very comfortable, so the wind looked at Ling Fei who was deep in thought.

However, as soon as he glanced at it, he felt a chill in his back, as if he was targeted by some beast, and the vigilance cultivated by hunting suddenly took effect, and he turned his head sharply and saw Long Zhan standing not far away leaning against the stone wall, although his eyes were as cold as usual, but the wind sensitively felt the danger from it, and Long Zhan's body was tense, like a beast ready to attack, the wind suddenly excited, and couldn't help but withdraw his hand, and gasped fiercely, It was as if he had been chased by some terrible beast.

After cutting the pulse, Ling Fei probably knew the reason, so he didn't pay much attention to Feng pulling his hand back, and stood up to get the medicinal herbs by himself, and when Ling Fei left his sight, Feng felt that the pressure on his body had been reduced, and when he looked back, Long Zhan had already lowered his eyes, as if it was just his own illusion just now, and Feng blinked a little at a loss.

When he was wondering, he felt that his calf was scratched, and when he looked down, it was a round gray cub, because he was too small to see what kind of beast it was, but the wind was a nervous one, and he saw that the gray ball was not threatening, and he was quite happy to reach out and touch it, this touch was addictive, and he immediately rubbed it up, the hair on this little guy's body was really long, thick and soft, it was so comfortable, and I didn't know what kind of beast it was, it must be hot when made into a hat, He didn't even want to take off that hat from Tatsuno, and most of his head was densely wrapped in soft hair, which was both hot and comfortable, so comfortable.

I don't know if I felt a different kind of thought from the wind, the gray ball "woo" called twice, and ran towards Long Zhan with four small short legs and a short tail, the wind was a little regretful, he hadn't touched it enough, why did he run, but that little thing ran to Long Zhan's side, he didn't dare to chase it, he always felt that Long Zhan was very dangerous today, and he had better not get close to him.

It has to be said that at this time, both humans and animals have reached an astonishing acuity when they feel danger, such as the wind feeling the unkindness from the dragon war, such as the gray danzi who doesn't want to turn himself into someone else's hat.

So the sixth sense is something that can really save lives sometimes~

Xing, who hurriedly ran to find the sacrifice, was standing at the door of the cave at this time, Lan Yi took a sip of hot water slowly, raised his eyelids and teased his eyes, and Xing, who was a little anxious, and said after a long time: "I heard that you are fighting with the wind and the dragon and they are very good."

The tone of the sacrifice is neither salty nor light, neither good nor bad, but fortunately there is a "grunt" in his heart, he can vaguely feel that the sacrifice is a little repulsive to the two families of Long Zhan and Long Ming, and it can be seen from the two things of arranging the cave on a snowy day this time and not giving them food that the sacrifice is indeed a little unfair to them.

He guessed that it was the dragon war that provoked the sacrifice to be unhappy, so the sacrifice wanted to teach him a lesson, the dragon war is a rare and powerful hunter in the clan, as long as the people who participated in the hunting know it very well, but if it is a lesson, it is a bit too much to let them fend for themselves, it seems that it is good to wish they were all dead, and he and the wind just talked to them a few words, in a tribe, how common this is, why would the sacrifice take this out and say it

And what's even more strange is that this matter has only been in the past half a day, why does the sacrifice know that it should not be accidental to see the attitude of the sacrifice, if it is not accidental, then the sacrifice is specially aimed at the dragon to fight them.

With this cognition, Xing felt a little disgusting in his heart, they were indeed not as powerful as the sacrifice, they could communicate with the gods and knew so many herbs to cure diseases and save people, but they also provided safety and food for the clan, although Long Zhan looked cold and difficult to get along with, but he hunted the most, and the clansmen would be the first to stand up and help when they were in danger, and those who could do this thought that he was a well-deserved warrior in the tribe, and the sacrifice was so deliberate against the warriors, it was really chilling.

Regarding the grievances between the sacrifice and the Long family, he also learned something, but Long Zhan did not agree to let Uncle Long Ming go to Tiger Mountain, in fact, this matter is not a matter at all, if the god Tiger God really needs people to serve, it must be inappropriate for Uncle Long Ming to be inconvenient to move, on the other hand, the meat that Uncle Long Ming does not eat is the prey of the dragon war, what does it have to do with the sacrifice