Chapter 288: Heavy as a Dead Pig
Looking at the ring, Beichen's face flashed in front of her eyes again.
"Even if it's it, pay back your favor!" Muttering to herself, she raised her voice and ordered, "Go back and see!" ”
Zitong originally thought that Beichen must have been rescued by his own people, but when he turned back to the valley, he saw that Beichen was still lying in place.
"A bunch of wrecks, their own young masters are about to hang up, and they haven't come yet!"
Purple Pupil scolded angrily on the back of the snack merchant, and jumped neatly off the back of the little guy.
The force has not yet recovered, only relying on his own strength to help him over and pull him to the back of the little guy, when the purple pupil finished all this, he was already sweating profusely.
"Heavy as a dead pig!" Glaring at Beichen in front of him with disdain, Zi Tong raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, "Go back to the camp!" ”
The snack goods spread their wings and rushed towards Beichen's camp.
On the snowy peaks.
Lan Ting stood up straight from behind the boulder where he was hiding, a faint smile on his face.
"Mr. Lan!" Zhao Gang, who was born tall and tall, scratched his scalp a little puzzled, "I really don't understand, do you say that this little girl likes the young master?!" ”
"I definitely like it, but I don't know how much I like it." Lan Ting sighed, "It is said that heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, and it seems that the young master of our family is no exception." ”
"That'...... Shall we go back now?! Zhao Gang asked.
"No hurry!" Lan Ting shook his head slightly, "When the young master wakes up, we will go back." ”
If you go back now, the girl will directly hand over Beichen to them, and she will definitely turn around and leave immediately.
Sitting on the snow, Lan Ting raised the corners of his lips lightly, "Young master, I can only help you get here, and the rest of the matter will depend on you!" ”
In the valley not far away, Zitong returned to the camp with Beichen, only to see that there was fire and red everywhere, but there was no figure in half.
"Anyone?!"
She asked aloud.
The camp was dead silent, save for the crackling of the lights and the sound of the wind.
Are they all dead?!
No, even if you die, there should be a corpse, right?!
There's no trace of a fight with Ben here, where have all those guys gone?!
Full of doubts in her heart, Zi Tong jumped off the back of the snack goods, Zihua flashed in her eyes, she looked around, her eyes penetrated each tent, but she didn't find half a figure.
Finally, her gaze stopped at a large tent behind the tent, through the tent, you can clearly see the gorgeous bed tent and exquisite furnishings inside, obviously higher than the other tents, no need to guess, but also know that this is the tent where Beichen lives.
Hurrying to the outside of the tent, Purple Pupil raised her hand and lifted the curtain.
"Throw him in!"
As soon as the purple pupil gave the order, the snack merchant shook his body slightly, threw Beichen on his back into the bed and onto the tent, and he also turned into a little young dragon and got in and jumped to the side of his head.
Zi Tong checked Beichen's pulse again, and made sure that his pulse had improved compared to just now, so he immediately removed his fingers and casually pulled the thin quilt over him.
Standing on the side of the bed, looking at Beichen who was still unconscious on the pillow, Zitong's eyebrows were just furrowed tightly.
I wanted to bring him back, and the person who handed him over to him left, but now it's good, is this guy going to rely on her?!
Running the breath in her body, feeling the signs that both force and star power had recovered, she sat cross-legged on the carpet and began to breathe.
Time passed slowly, her strength and star power were rapidly recovering, but Beichen on the pillow still had her eyes closed, showing no signs of waking up.