Hui Ya, who was concentrating on making a fire, didn't notice Qian Jingchen's abnormality, her eyes were firmly fixed on the flint and the fluffy grass used to ignite the fire, not letting go of the possibility of burning the fire.

Hui Ya skillfully used the flint, snapping and beating, her eyes couldn't be removed, but her ears were still vigilantly listening to the movement outside. The existence of the people in black is a big stone in Hui Ya's heart, and Hui Ya is afraid that they will touch it quietly and take her and Qian Jingchen's lives.

With Hui Ya's continuous efforts, the not-so-dry velvet grass was ignited, and she slowly added tiny firewood to it, and when the bonfire was strong, she added some thick branches to it, so that the fire could continue to burn.

Huiya exhaled slightly, with the fire, she is not afraid of snakes, insects, rats and ants approaching at night, and she can also boil some hot water to drink, and you can dry your clothes, which is really very important.

Hui Ya knew very well in her heart that she was able to raise the fire smoothly this time, thanks to the difficult times she had experienced, if she hadn't had the experience of helping the kitchen cook, as Miss Jiao, she would never have saved Qian Jingchen, fled with him, and lit this fire.

Hui Ya carefully set up the clay pot full of water on the fire, and then leaned over to the fire, unbuttoned her coat and skirt, propped up her clothes with branches, and baked them beside the fire.

It was getting late outside, and it seemed to be colder in the cave than just now, and Hui Ya was sitting by the fire in her damp clothes, as if she could still feel the chill coming from all directions, which made her shiver, but this situation was much better than the wet, cold and heavy clothes she was wearing just now.

Although the firewood is not completely dry, and there is a slight smoke when the fire rises, such warmth is also very rare in this autumn evening. Huiya crouched by the fire, watching the water in the clay pot and baking her clothes. When she remembered that Qian Jingchen's clothes were still wet, she hurriedly picked up Qian Jingchen's clothes again, straightened them up with branches, and baked them around the fire.

"Water...... ......"I don't know how much time has passed. When Hui Ya felt that the single clothes on her body had been completely dried and the outer clothes were almost dry, she suddenly heard Qian Jingchen's voice.

"Drink water?" Huiya reached out to probe the temperature on the pot, and after boiling the water, Huiya took the pot off the fire. By the way, let it cool. Now that the water in this clay pot is a little hot, it is already drinkable, Huiya washed a large porcelain bowl next to it with the water in the water bladder, and then poured hot water into it, and drank a full bowl of hot water first, and then poured another bowl and walked to Qian Jingchen's side.

When Hui Ya used the clay pot to get water just now, she was actually so scared that she had already forgotten that she had a water bladder, and when she came back from taking water, she suddenly became thirsty when she was boiling water, and she remembered that she also had a water bladder full of water.

But Huiya waited patiently for the water in the clay pot to boil. I didn't drink the cold water from the bladder. Huiya knew that her body, after being so frightened and tired, because the surface of the diving body was cold, it was already easy to get sick, and if she drank cold water and was cold inside and out, she would definitely not be able to stand it.

"Qian Jingchen, the water is coming." Hui Ya walked up to Qian Jingchen, looked at his face that looked more and more angular in the firelight, and called softly.

"Water...... "Water ......" Qian Jingchen didn't react to Hui Ya's voice, and only subconsciously called for water. The face, which should have become pale due to excessive blood loss, is now sickly flushed, but there is no blood on the lips, and the skin is white and miserable.

"Qian Jingchen. Wake up. Huiya looked at Qian Jingchen's weak appearance, and suddenly felt a little panicked in her heart, she stretched out her hand and touched Qian Jingchen's forehead, only to feel that it was hot and scary. Huiya couldn't help but reach out and push Qian Jingchen, hoping that he would wake up, but she found it helplessly. Qian Jingchen didn't react at all except for subconsciously asking for water.

"I've got a high fever!" Huiya's brows furrowed, the most common symptom after injury or cold is fever, and the most feared symptom is also fever. Now that there is a shortage of medicine in this cave, even if he is a normal person, it will be difficult to be hunted down and killed for a night, let alone a patient who is injured and has a fever?

"Come, the water is coming, drink some water first." Huiya bit her lip and forced herself to be quiet, although she was still worried in her heart, she knew that this emotion did not benefit the situation at all.

Hui Ya put the coarse porcelain bowl on the ground, stretched out her hand to help Qian Jingchen, and saw that his handsome face was very flushed, and his body was also steaming with heat, and his heart was slightly sour.

"Qian Jingchen, drink water." Huiya let Qian Jingchen lean on her, put one hand around his head, and the other hand picked up the bowl to feed him water. Although Qian Jingchen had a fever, his instinct made him swallow the water after he drank it, and the performance of being able to drink water made Huiya very relieved.

When Qian Jingchen drank a whole bowl of water, he was a little better, although his face was still so red, he was not as haggard as he was just now. Huiya gently put him down, carefully covered his cloak, and suddenly her stomach growled.

From inside the cave, the sun could no longer be seen outside, and Huiya knew that it should be night by now. When she undressed Qian Jingchen just now, she didn't find that Qian Jingchen had dry food or medicine on him, so all the food that the two of them had now was just a snack that Huiya brought out of the temple in a naughty manner.

The food is precious, Huiya thought about it, but swallowed her saliva and did not eat the snack, walked to the fire, put her dried coat back on her body, drank half of the water left in the clay pot, poured the other half into the porcelain bowl, and fiddled with the fire again to make the fire burn more vigorously.

Qian Jingchen's clothes were not dry yet, Hui Ya looked at the fire, couldn't help but worry that his fever would be worse at night, sighed, carried the shriveled water bladder and clay pot, and held the bow and arrow in his hand, Hui Ya went to fetch water again.

This time, Huiya's luck was still not bad, and it was already dark, so she was not discovered by the man in black, so she successfully took the water and came back.

Bring the water to a boil in the pot, and when it is half cool, half of it is poured into the water bladder, and the other half remains in the pot. Huiya thought about it again and again, but decided to eat something, she took out her own dim sum, took a piece of rice cake and threw it into the clay pot, plucked the hairpin on her head to make chopsticks, stirred gently, and after a while, the rice cake turned into a paste, exuding a burst of fragrance.

Just when Huiya was concentrating on boiling rice cereal, she suddenly felt a chill in her heart welling up, she subconsciously grabbed the bow and arrow in her hand, and looked in the direction of the cave, only to hear the direction of the cave, there seemed to be a slight sound of footsteps. (To be continued.) )