"Pain and ......pain" Nie Xiaoyang, who was awakened by the light around him, felt the pain of falling apart at the first moment, and it took him thirty seconds to remember what happened before. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Dust boy?" He tried to call, but found that his voice was swirling in his throat, but he couldn't get it out.

"Don't speak!" Feng Chen was fiddling with firewood, and when he saw Xiao Yang waking up, he hurriedly came over, "Your throat is swollen, it is a side effect of toxins, and if you speak rashly, you may break your fragile throat." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yang was immediately silenced, and only mouth-shaped to Feng Chen asked, "What time is it?" ”

"It's the middle of the night, and we'll be back for about an hour and a half." Feng Chen smiled, "You guy has been sleeping on the road until now. ”

Nie Xiaoyang looked around, this was the cave where they had settled, and the dust seal had laid him flat on a dry ground inside the cave, with a layer of fine hay spread underneath.

The little hunter finally fell back to his feet, and endured a strong sleepiness to boil a bowl of blood-invigorating and muscle-building decoction for Nie Xiaoyang, but fortunately, the tall man had a big life, and the symptoms of poisoning had stabilized, and the wound was not inflamed.

Feng Chen's eye sockets had sunk deeply, and he was nearly collapsed after several kilometers of weight-bearing off-roading. The boy had several bruises on his body, probably caused by a fall on the road.

Noticing that Nie Xiaoyang was staring at his scars, Xiao Orion scratched his head embarrassedly, "The road is narrow in the dark, and I fell a few times, but fortunately I didn't lose you." ”

Xiao Yang knew where the pain around his body came from, Rao had beaten many times on the road, but he did not wake up from his deep sleep, the young man was secretly frightened by the paralyzing effect of this toxin on people, and secretly said that he was indeed lucky to be alive. Now that I can wake up, I should have passed the most dangerous period, although it is very difficult to even move a finger, but my life should be saved.

However, Nie Xiaoyang mentally sensed his body, and Feng Chen applied all the remaining medicines in the cave to his body, and the wounds on his shoulders began to heal slowly with the dual effect of ornament beads and herbs. In addition, Nie Xiaoyang rarely had external injuries on his body. When the dust boy falls on the road, he must use his body to make his own pads every time to keep himself unscathed. Thinking of this, Xiao Yang secretly pressed his gratitude in his heart, but his face was silent-in fact, it was difficult for him to make some expressions now.

Noticing that Nie Xiaoyang was looking at him directly, Feng Chen's face was a little strange, and he turned his back and scooped out a bamboo tube of broth from the pot: "Eat something." ”

Nie Xiaoyang didn't move.

"What's wrong? Don't have an appetite? Feng Chen asked.

The tall man opened his mouth with difficulty and made a mouth shape: "I can't move!" ”

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry." Feng Chen put down the bamboo tube, dragged his teammate's tall body to lean against the cave wall, put the bamboo tube to his lips, and fed him little by little.

The bamboo tube is a porridge made of minced bacon and rice, and some wild vegetables that can be found outside the cave, and this soup is the most effective for restoring energy. Xiao Yang's neck was swollen, and it became extremely difficult to swallow, so he could only take small sips of porridge and rice.

As soon as he took two sips, Nie Xiaoyang frowned, Feng Chen's cooking skills were not good, just the level of "still eating", although Xiao Orion was responsible for cooking at home for most of the time, but he and his father were not the kind of people who were willing to work eating and drinking. Although the porridge was barely cooked, and the meat and rice were not sandwiched, the strong bitterness of the wild vegetables soaked into all the ingredients, and it was not like porridge, but like a decoction.

Nie Xiaoyang shook his head in disgust, signaling that he didn't want to eat anymore. The injured person didn't have much appetite in the first place, and it was even worse to meet a rookie chef.

"Nope." Feng Chen thought that his teammates were reluctant to eat because of injuries, "You lost too much blood, you need to eat more to replenish it." Then, without saying a word, he poured the remaining porridge in the bamboo tube into Nie Xiaoyang's esophagus rhythmically.

Poor Xiaoyang couldn't speak, and really experienced a handful of "unspeakable suffering", no matter how he shook his head and closed his mouth, tried whatever he could, he turned a blind eye to the dust, and patiently poured the whole tube of porridge into his mouth slowly but firmly. When did a tall man suffer such a grievance? But at this time, he couldn't resist it, not to mention that the dust boy was indeed for his own good. He could only give up resistance with self-defeat, closed his eyes, and drank the bitter porridge one by one.

After eating, Feng Chen went to the outside of the cave to set up an alarm mechanism, and Nie Xiaoyang closed his eyes as if he was angry and stopped talking. The bitter taste in the porridge became stronger the aftertaste, and the young man locked his throat so that he did not spit out the food he had eaten.

What Nie Xiaoyang didn't understand was that he saw Feng Chen himself drinking the same porridge as himself, why did he feel no discomfort when he was alive?

Probably because he could eat the food he made no matter what, the tall man found a reason for himself in his heart.

The food tasted bad, but it contained all the nutrients that the injured person desperately needed. After a few hours of sleep, Xiao Yang has regained some energy, and his eyes are a little brighter.

However, the toxin of the fire dragon was still not expelled in his body, and the boy was still in a state of soreness and weakness.

"I remember there was a potion in the camp's warehouse." After checking the tall man's injuries, Feng Chen said, "It can temporarily suppress the monster's toxin, although it can't be completely detoxified, but it has a good effect on the venom produced by most monsters." ”

Nie Xiaoyang opened his mouth to exhale, the dust boy meant that he was going back to the camp. That night in the training camp, the two of them encountered at least five waves of leader-level monsters, and they found it precisely because the other place was too dangerous that they found to settle here. After several days, the warehouse is estimated to have been destroyed by passing monsters, and even if it didn't, the chances of encountering large monsters there were higher than elsewhere, and it was possible to risk your life to get in and out of the camp without being detected.

"Don't worry." Feng Chen said with relief, "I'll go back as soon as I go, and before I leave, I will hide the entrance of the cave, and no big monsters will find here." ”

"Camp ...... Yes...... Monster. Nie Xiaoyang shook his head, and his swollen throat forced him to say these five words.

"Don't worry." It turned out that his teammates were worried about him, and the little Orion couldn't help but smile, "I'll be careful." ”

Seeing that his teammates were still staring at him with straight eyes, Feng Chen explained: "Although the toxin and immune mechanism have been balanced in your body, and now it seems that there will be no danger of life, but the poison of the fire dragon is not so simple, I am worried that something will go wrong after a long time." He put his hand on Nie Xiaoyang's chest, "I still need you for the next task, I have to make you better." ”

The tall hunter nodded and said with his mouth: "Go early and return early." ”