Christie looked at Ge Sheng's slightly shy expression, couldn't help but smile again, and then stretched out a hand to the boy.

"Pull me up."

Ge Sheng hesitated for a moment before reaching out and grabbing Christie, then pulling her up from the blanket on the dead leaves, Christie took advantage of the momentum, stretched easily in the clearing, and rubbed her nose.

"Are you ready?"

"Boy."

Gesheng didn't know what to prepare, but Christie didn't give him the time to think.

She casually stretched out a finger and tapped it lightly on the clearing in front of her that was covered with fallen leaves.

Rise without wind.

Ge Sheng watched as the countless fallen leaves swirled and rose, and then dispersed in all directions, and almost instantly, a large neat dirt clearing appeared in front of Christie.

This.

Ge Sheng was a little crazy.

"You said you only have level nine?"

Thinking of the mind and creating life, such a handwriting, no matter how you look at it, is the standard of the Heavenly Realm, even if there is no realm manifestation, Ge Sheng almost has to believe that Christie is a hidden Heavenly Realm powerhouse.

"Yes." Christie nodded in acknowledgement, pressing her outstretched fingers down harder.

In front of Ge Sheng, the originally soft and moist soil immediately began to slowly turn gray, dry, and harden until it was as solid as a rock.

"So what's going on!" Ge Sheng pointed to the rough stone ground that had been cleaned up by her little bit, and when it was pressed, it became a rough stone floor with a radius of three zhang, which was almost unbearable.

The other party is simply provoking his basic common sense of magic.

"I have to explain to you that the magic knowledge you have mastered is full of mistakes and omissions." Christie said lightly: "It's true that I only have level nine, but that doesn't prevent me from doing this with the help of foreign objects." ”

"And." Christie turned around and gave Ge Sheng a calm look: "Instead of caring about me, a power that you can't explain with common sense, it's better to do your job well." ”

"For the rest of the day, you have to make sure that nothing bigger than the size of a hummingbird can invade my workbench, and likewise, you can't go into here, no matter what happens to me in there, and of course, if you're bored, I can talk to you and maybe tell you something very interesting."

With that, Christie stepped into the clearing that had just been hardened into rough gray stone by her, and looked back at Ge Sheng, "Can it be done?" ”

"You said the workbench." Ge Sheng hesitated for a moment and looked at the stone ground under her feet: "It refers to this clearing." ”

"Yes." Christie replied briefly: "Next, I need to make sure that I don't get disturbed, especially the physical ones, and I can ignore the impact of sound and light. ”

Christie answered Ge Sheng's question, and then looked at the boy again: "Is it okay?" ”

Ge Sheng exhaled deeply, his left hand opened, and a golden darkness slowly emerged from his palm.

"Okay."

He solemnly promised Christie.

"That's not right."

Unexpectedly, at this time, Christie suddenly stretched out her hand to stop, she turned her head sideways and thought carefully: "I feel as if I have done something less, can you help me remember?" ”

Ge Sheng was confused, and looked at Christie with the secret in his hand, but he suddenly laughed when he saw the other party covering his mouth there.

"You big idiot, aren't you really hungry?"

Ge Sheng carefully examined his body, then shook his head seriously, thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but silently look at the girl in the stone circle.

Ghosts.

He had dinner with Christie in the Hall of Black and White at noon before falling into the spatial corridor on the way back, and finally escaped from the space corridor in danger, the time in the space corridor is not clear, and he can't even recall the specific details in the space corridor at this time, only a general memory.

After that, he was injured and comatose after he broke away, and when he woke up, he looked at the sky, it was still noon, but naturally it could not be seamless, no more than half an hour between the space corridor and the injured coma and waking up, so the reasonable explanation is that the island he was on at this time was not at the same longitude as Ye Yecheng, and there was even a considerable difference, but the specific value, this geographical knowledge was not Ge Sheng's forte, Christie must know, but Ge Sheng did not need to ask in detail about this.

After that, Christie immediately performed surgery to remove the carrion and treat the wound, and allowed herself to complete the repair of the body on the way to a coma, and when she woke up it was close to midnight, and when she woke up, Christie fell asleep, and she had no choice but to wait for her until dawn.

So here's the problem.

This is at least half a day and a night or even more without eating, why Ge Sheng does not feel hungry at all.

Christie looked at Ge Sheng staring at her, and finally shook her head helplessly: "Yes, the medicine I gave you to close the five senses, even now it is during the effect of the medicine, so you just returned to basic body control, but you are very slow to pain, and the hunger is directly blocked, although normally human beings do not eat for three days and may not be starved to death, not to mention that you are still a chivalrous disciple like you, but to be on the safe side, I suggest you still eat something." ”

Ge Sheng is really full of black lines now.

Christie is a being who is completely beyond his ability to control.

Ge Sheng doesn't know how many times he has been refreshed by this guy.

Thinking like this, Christie once again stretched out her hand to her mystery*** When she took it out, it was a pile of sugar cubes, and she stretched out her hand towards Ge Sheng: "Time is pressing, the conditions here are limited, I won't make anything for you to eat, so it's better to eat sugar." The first piece of cyan is something you can understand as an antidote to ecstasy, and you will feel hungry after eating it, but you will only be hungry for a day and a night, so it will not be too intense, and there is a feeling of pity in it. ”

"The remaining five white pieces, you eat the first one first, and then eat the second one when you feel hungry, and so on, enough to support three days of dry food, if I haven't finished it after three days, then I'm afraid we will never have a chance to finish it."

Christie spoke a little faster but calmly.

Ge Sheng took it. He complied with the doctor's instructions and peeled off the first piece of cyan icing sugar, which was a round ball that looked slightly greenish, and Ge Sheng, who had already been convinced by Christie, no longer cared about whether it would be poisonous or not, and put it in his mouth.

Ordinary and uninteresting.

However, in the second moment, an extremely strong sour taste flooded through Ge Sheng's mouth.

It is an extreme sourness, as if the juice of a freshly red green plum is mixed with aged vinegar, and generally speaking, the human palate will be closer to the category of bitterness when it comes into contact with the extreme sourness.

However, this candy is not, it is absolutely sour, crazy to stimulate every cell of Ge Sheng's mouth, every taste bud of the tongue coating, even if Ge Sheng has long been mentally prepared for its strange taste, but such a terrifying taste, still makes Ge Sheng only hold on to three fingers and can't support it, reaching out and spitting the sugar on his hand.

Christie smiled and watched Ge Sheng's reaction, seeing that he only lasted five seconds, and couldn't help but be even more happy.

"Hungry now, aren't you? Ge Sheng. ”

(End of chapter)