Chapter 11 Recuperation
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After Mu Xuan and the others left, Hong Yao also walked into the Wanshi Pavilion with Wu Mo. began to discuss Wu Mo's matter, after all, finding Nie Ling'er was the fundamental purpose of his trip. As for the rest, he really didn't have too many scruples.
However, Hong Yao said: "Wu Mo, I owe you a personal favor today, you go back and rest first." I'll help you find someone tomorrow. Hong Yao couldn't bear to see him go through a big battle today. So ask him to get a good rest.
Wu Mo was about to speak, but he felt a tightness in his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. Then, he fell straight to the ground. It turned out that Wu Mo had already reached the range of bearability. The forbearance he had just made he weak now.
Hong Yaoqiao's face showed a nervous expression, and cold sweat continued between her foreheads. She was really afraid that something would happen to Wu Mo, if that was the case, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.
"Wu Mo, Wu Mo, how are you? You can't get into trouble! ......" Hong Yao shouted as she helped Wu Mo. Moreover, there was a subtle cry in her voice.
"I ...... I'm fine......" Wu Mo replied with difficulty. Hong Yao listened, and was very sad to stop his words, "Okay Wu Mo, don't speak." Hong Yao said.
"Ahem......" Wu Mo lay in Hong Yao's arms, gasping weakly. Subsequently, Hong Yao ordered someone to send Wu Mo into the guest room, while she herself took care of him herself.
This is not surprising, Wu Mo's dedication to Wanshi Pavilion is enough to make Hong Yao treat him like this.
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Ten days have passed since Wu Mo fell into a coma. But Wu Mo still didn't show any signs of waking up, but Hong Yao couldn't do anything, so she could only do something anxious. Because she was worried about Wu Mo, Hong Yao's state also looked haggard.
Hong Yao walked into Wu Mo's room with a bowl of porridge in her hand, which she made with her own hands. She had never cooked for a man, and Wu Mo had broken that pattern.
Hong Yao walked to the side of the bed, gently helped Wu Mo up, and leaned him against the side of the bed. Then he fed the porridge in the bowl to Wu Mo spoonful by spoonful. If someone else sees this picture without knowing their relationship, they must think that they are in a partnership.
"Ahem......" Wu Mo suddenly let out a light cough, which startled Hong Yao, but it was more of a joy. How can we not be happy that we have been getting better after a long illness?
"Ahh Wu Mo, you're awake! How does it feel? Is there anything else that is uncomfortable? As soon as Wu Mo woke up, Hong Yao asked this and that like marbles, so that Wu Mo didn't know how to speak.
"Can you give me a glass of water?" Wu Mo said. Hong Yao immediately put down the bowl in her hand, "Okay, you wait!" Then he went to get water.
After Hong Yao left, Wu Mo checked his body and found that there was no major problem, but he still needed to retreat for two days. However, he felt something different in himself, but he didn't know what was different. Wu Mo shook his head and left it alone.
Chirping~~~
The door was opened again, and a slender and proud figure approached. One step at a time, like a phoenix falling into the dust, it is brilliant and gorgeous. At this time, Hong Yao was still wearing a red dress and looked pretty. His demeanor was much better than just now, so he returned to his original posture.
"Wu Mo, the water is here, drink it quickly!" Hong Yao came to Wu Mo and handed him the water.
"Hey, I said Hongyao, what did you just give me to drink?" Wu Mo asked as he drank water.
When Hong Yao heard it, she said suspiciously, "The porridge I cooked!" What's wrong? Any questions? Hong Yao sat on the edge of the bed, with a puzzled expression.
"Are you sure you're cooking porridge? It tastes weird, and it's salty. Wu Mo frowned, looking very concerned.
"Hey! What's your expression? Miss Ben is kind enough to make porridge for you to drink, and it doesn't matter if you don't appreciate it. Why do you still put on a disgusted look, hum! Hong Yao was furious, her little mouth pouted, and her hands were wrapped around her chest.
Seeing this situation, Wu Mo was at a loss and didn't know what to say. "Hong Yao, don't be angry. I don't dislike the porridge you make, it's delicious. Wu Mo said helplessly.
In fact, when Hong Yao was making porridge, in order to supplement Wu Mo's nutrition, she put almost everything she could add into the pot and boiled it. One mistake, though, was that she forgot that the jar was salt. And she didn't even know she had put salt in it.
"Really? Then you'll drink it all for me. Hong Yao said, picked up the bowl of porridge from the side of the bed again, and put it in Wu Mo's right hand. Because Wu Mo was still holding water in her left hand, she snatched the water again, "Hurry up and drink it!" Then he stared at Wu Mo expectantly.
Wu Mo scooped up a small spoonful and slowly approached his mouth, but in the end he couldn't put it in his mouth. "Well, I can't!" Said.
"Humph! You still hate the porridge I make. "It's not difficult for Hong Yao, the color of anger in her beautiful eyes is shining. The angry Hong Yao's delicate body fluctuated and her demeanor was lost.
Suddenly, Wu Mo had a flash of inspiration, "Hong Yao, it's so boring for me to drink alone, you can taste it too." Wu Mo smiled and said a little treacherously.
"Whoever wants to drink what is left of you, I don't want it, you hurry up and drink it with me. Otherwise, don't want me to help you find someone. Hong Yao began to say in a threatening tone.
Wu Mo had no choice but to drink the bowl of "porridge" with difficulty. "Water! Water! Give me water! After Wu Mo finished drinking, he kept shouting for water. Hong Yao gave him a blank look and handed him the water in her hand.
"Give! Is it that bad to drink? It's like dying! Hong Yao said angrily. But there was nothing he could do to Wu Mo, who asked him to do himself a big favor.
Wu Mo ignored her, "Oops! almost killed me, I said Hong Yao, are you selling salt in Wanshi Pavilion? It's just a porridge, do you need to put so much salt? Wu Mo complained alone, and looked at Hong Yao from time to time.
"What? Did I put salt in my porridge? Yes! I remembered, at that time I thought that you hadn't woken up yet, and as soon as I got distracted, I grabbed a lot of things that I didn't know. Maybe that's salt! Hong Yao jumped up and covered her mouth, as if she remembered something.
Then, Hong Yao gloated a little and said, "Hahaha, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to." Then, behind Hong Yao's hands, her pink tongue was slightly revealed, which made people feel very playful. But he could not generate a trace of anger.
Wu Mo could only secretly complain, this guy, if he was really killed here by a bowl of porridge, wouldn't he even know how he died?
"Ahem, Hong Yao, is there any news that I asked you to help?" Getting back to business, Wu Mo asked what he had always wanted to know.
"Oh, do you mean looking for Nie Linger?" Hong Yaoyu stroked her hair with her hand and said casually. Wu Mo nodded in agreement.
"Ten days ago, I sent people around to inquire about Nie Ling'er. The entire northern realm of reincarnation is almost unknown. But just yesterday, I was told that there was a tombstone erected on the side of a canyon at the southernmost point of the northern border. It was engraved with "Nie Ling'er's Tomb". I'm not sure if that Nie Ling'er is what you're looking for, but there's really no news from the entire Northern Realm. Hong Yao said unhurriedly, and then looked at Wu Mo.
Hong Yao didn't know how he would react if he told Wu Mo the news. However, if she didn't tell him, he was afraid that he would be even more sad. Rather than that, it is better to let him know the news. What's more, the truth of this news is still impossible to identify. What if it's fake?
"Nope! No, Ling'er, she won't die! I'm going to find her, I'm going to find out what's going on! Wu Mo lifted the quilt and simply put on his clothes. Jumped out of bed and ran out the door.
"Wu Mo, you can't go now! Don't you know your physical state? With your current strength, if you don't have a strong person with you, I'm afraid you won't even be able to reach the southern end of the northern boundary! Hong Yao shouted angrily, and her words were poured directly on Wu Mo's head like a basin of cold water, bringing him back to his senses.
Indeed, with Wu Mo's current strength. If he encounters a robber or something on the road, he can't resist it. Moreover, his injuries have not yet healed.
"I'm sorry, I was too reckless." Wu Mo's face was gloomy, like the calm before the storm, very mad. Wu Mo sat on a wooden chair and held the wooden table with his hands.
Suddenly, the magic power in Wu Mo's body surged, causing the surrounding air to also start to go crazy, and Wu Mo's magic power rioted, which is a sign of madness!
Hong Yao drank coquettishly, and the red magic came out strongly. rushed straight towards Wu Mo, but just as Hong Yao's magic power approached Wu Mo, Wu Mo's magic power suddenly turned into a purple palm and dispersed it.
Drink!
Wu Mo shouted angrily, turned his claws with one hand, and then slapped at the wooden table. "Boom!" The wooden table couldn't withstand Wu Mona's domineering claws, and it shattered with a bang. The remaining aftermath shook Hong Yao more than two meters.
The first stage of the Avatar Realm!!
Transform the spirit with the body, and transform the mind with the spirit. The spiritual will is blended and fades into itself, that is, the spiritual realm. Spiritual will can complement one's body, or it can stand on its own.
Hong Yao suddenly revealed Wu Mo's strength, which was almost impossible. In the case of approaching going mad, advanced again, which can be called a perversion!
At this time, Wu Mo's eyes burst out with substantial magic. Purple gas, glowing and colorful. It spreads like a man of God.
"Wu Mo, you...... You okay?! Hong Yao smelled softly, but she also deliberately concealed the shock in her heart. In a state of almost going mad, being able to advance and break through the spirit realm again can be called unprecedented.
"I ...... I'm fine, I'm all right, great power. Wu Mo stood up, twisting his body and making a crackling sound like fried beans.
Wu Mo, who entered the realm of transforming into spirits, had a great change in the majesty of his magic power and the richness of his magic power. Although he had experienced this situation before, after a big battle, he really understood the importance of strength. Those who gain strength win the world, and those who are humble are the last.
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