"You, the deity will definitely not believe what you just said, so when this task is over, the deity will set rules for you, hum!"

The ghost spirit clasped his hands to his chest, sat on a vine and proudly crossed Erlang's legs.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want." As for whether I listen or not, that's my business.

After getting along for so long, Tilt Jiu has long figured out the temperament of this ghost spirit.

Although the ghost spirit is small, she treats her sincerely, and she does everything up to her. Occasionally tease her, but also out of worry.

Isn't it a blessing to have it with you on this road?

Tilt Jiu lit a fire, caught fish from the river and roasted it, and was halfway through the roast, she caught a glimpse of Yan Suxi's cold eyes staring at her with wide eyes.

It was like looking at prey.

"Do you eat fish, Lord Yan?" Tilt Jiu smiled and handed over the fish, which was half-baked and smelling fishy at the moment. The fishy smell kept drilling into Yan Suxi's nostrils, making him sick to his stomach.

Yan Suxi restrained himself from sitting up, but found that he was wearing nothing but a thin layer of underwear.

“……”

Damn woman!

Tilt Jiu pointed outside and explained, "It's wet, take it off, and dry it." As she spoke, she was about to nibble on the half-cooked fish.

"Can this garbage princess eat too?"

Tilt Jiu looked at him in confusion, "Can't you eat it?" ”

Yan Suxi knocked down the grilled fish in Tan Jiu's hand, "Raw." He propped himself up, pinched Tintjiu's neck, and pressed her down, half of his body pounced on her.

"You're plotting against me." At this moment, Yan Suxi was more like a ruthless spirit in the mountains and forests, and Tilt Nine was the prey he caught.

"Lord Yan, when did this princess plot against you? It's you, Lord Yan, you instigated those assassins, right? Tilt Jiu's face was slightly flushed as if he was out of breath, and he was pinched by someone, and he couldn't be more calm.

Yan Suxi's face showed a little obedience, and the hand holding the neck of the Nine Heavens couldn't help but be a little stronger. Tilt Jiu is completely out of breath now.

"Ahem, if this princess dies here, what should Lord Yan ...... Ahem, where do we go from here? ”

Tilt Jiu stretched out a fingertip and poked Yan Suxi's waist, worthy of being a martial arts practitioner, with a solid waist.

Yan Suxi felt that there was a hand on his waist that was restless, and the hand that was pinching Tianjiu's neck eased.

"I still remember that the princess said that she would commit herself to this official!" Yan Suxi's tone was a little more evil.

"Ha~" The soft voice of the nine silky threads came into Yan Suxi's ears, tickling his heart.

"Lord Yan wouldn't do that beast's thing, would he? This princess is fourteen years old, is Lord Yan too anxious? ”

His eyes were clear, and he smiled.

Yan Suxi seemed to have been touched by a sore point, and dropped Tianjiu with a snap, and Tianjiu's head hit the stone, and a dull pain spread to his limbs.

Tian Jiu endured the pain, gritted his teeth and stared at Yan Suxi and said, "Lord Yan really won't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. ”

"Are you?" Yan Suxi's tone was contemptuous, as if he wasn't talking about you, did he? But are you worthy?

How could Tilt Nine be hurt by his words? It's nothing more than that Yan Su felt that Yan Su was just brain-dead in the past, in fact, whenever he encountered such an annoying scene, Qian Jiu comforted himself like this.

She raised her hand and touched it, and sure enough, it was bleeding, and she slowly got up and pressed the hemostatic grass on the wound.

"Heh, how long has Lord Yan seen your mouth stiff?" With that, Tilt Nine snorted coldly and turned out of the cave.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of black blood spurted out, Yan Suxi only felt a pain in his chest, and the next moment, the whole person knelt on one knee and supported it with one hand.

Today is the day of the middle of the month, when the secret medicine of the Liang royal family has attacked.

Barren mountains and mountains, there is no way to seek medicine.

Damn it!

After eating and drinking with the help of the ghosts, Jiu returned to the cave and saw such a scene.

Yan Suxi was wearing big pants, lying on the ground covered in blood, and not only that, but there were also several small snakes gnawing at his flesh and blood.

Huh~

Or go now.

This picture can't even pass the review on real-world TV, and the news broadcast has to be coded.

Tilt Jiu picked up a wooden stick and picked off the little snake a few times, perhaps sensing danger, the little snake quickly instigated into the weeds and disappeared.

This place was no longer safe, and after making sure that the snake bite marks were not poisonous, Tanjiu took Yan Suxi's clothes in and wrapped them into a zongzi.

A person as big as Yan Suxi, and so heavy, without the infinite buff of great strength, could not carry it at all, and that buff was taken back by the ghost spirit spirit spirit as early as after the completion of the last task.

What now?

Tilt Jiu looked at the calm river and suddenly thought of a good idea.

So Yan Suxi's remaining clothes were also torn into strips of cloth by Tan Jiu.

With her thin arms under Yan Suxi's armpits, she moved Yan Suxi onto the bamboo raft little by little. The blue waves are vast, and the mountains and wilderness on both sides of the river can be seen at a glance.

The cooking smoke was filling, the chickens were crowing and the dogs were barking, and he returned with the washed clothes in the basin.

"Aunt Ge, the clothes are washed, where are they hanging?" Dump Jiu's face is full of smiles, and his voice is sweet and full of lively vitality.

The one who was called Aunt Ge by Tilt Jiu was groping with a cane, and when he heard Tilt Jiu's voice, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly stretched.

"It's in the courtyard, do you see a bamboo pole on the east side? Right there. Although Aunt Ge's eyes were round, her pupils were dilated and lifeless.

She couldn't see the world, and Tilt Jiu's voice was the best she'd heard in years.

Tilt Jiu followed what Aunt Ge pointed at, and there was clearly only firewood and grass there, and the bamboo pole was located in the west. She didn't poke it, but left her clothes dry.

"Hey, girl, although I can't see the old woman, I know from your voice that you are not from the village, and the one in the Westinghouse is your man, right? How is he now? Auntie is useless, I can't see and can't help you take care of it. ”

Aunt Ge had a sad face when she thought of this, she had problems taking care of herself, let alone others.

"Don't blame yourself, Auntie, I will take care of him, he was bitten by a snake, fortunately the poison was removed, but he had to sleep for a few days."

Dump Jiu dried his clothes, and put the wooden barrel in the hall, where the things that Aunt Ge often used.

Aunt Ge lost her husband at an early age, lost her son in middle age, and cried blind in her eyes. The people in the village helped take care of it, and now they are still alive, but they are not as good as they were back then.

"That girl, let's go to the village to exchange some rice and grain later, this lady can, and the girl won't have to help." Aunt Ge was anxious not to hold back Tilt Jiu, how could Tilt Jiu get away with her?

"Okay, auntie, you can go with confidence."

When Yan Suxi woke up, Tilt Jiu was sitting on the edge of his bed, his body was cut from a set of coarse cloth clothes, and a trace of surprise flashed in his heart when he saw Tilt Jiu, who was also dressed in old-fashioned coarse linen clothes.

He was even more shocked when he saw Tilt Jiu skillfully doing all the rough work. But everything is just in my heart, and my face is still indifferent.