Chapter Twenty-Nine: It Will Only Get Worse

"Aren't you going to make a fire?" Snake Ling lazily pulled a pile of firewood to Su Zhaozhao's feet, "Your eyesight seems to be very bad at night, let's make a fire to illuminate it!" Don't waste time, the more time you waste this time, the more time you'll have to spend next time! ”

Next time?

"What exactly do you want to do? If it's just to go against Hu Yuan, I don't think it's a good idea. ”

Su Zhaozhao fumbled with a piece of firewood in his hand, and looked in the direction of the sound of Snake Ridge with some vigilance.

"Against Huyuan?" The tip of Snake Ling's tail rolled up the firewood from Su Zhaozhao's hand, and his voice was a little colder, "You should go and talk to Hu Yuan about this sentence!" ”

The stick was snatched away by Snake Ridge, Su Zhaozhao simply didn't resist, and kicked the firewood, "There is nothing to start a fire, there is no way to make a fire." ”

It's all big dry firewood, and it's obviously impossible to start a fire.

"Huh?" Snake Ling's voice was a little coldly raised, as if he was observing Su Zhaozhao's expression, and only spoke after a while, "Then you stay here first and wait until dawn!" ”

Snake Ridge didn't seem to mean to hurt know, whether it was to make a fire or wait until dawn, it seemed to be to let himself see something.

Could it be because of his identity as a doctor?

Other than that, Su Zhaozhao didn't think it was useful for Snake Ridge to bring himself to this place.

"I don't have any herbs on my body, and even if I want to treat my injuries, I have to know what herbs to use and how to treat them according to the location and condition of the injury. Without herbs, you can't do anything to keep me here. ”

"The holy medicine is here!"

Snake Ling followed Su Zhaozhao's words and spoke, "If it's cured, you can go!" ”

Thinking of the five-root grass that was regarded as a holy medicine, Su Zhaozhao couldn't help but smile.

"That holy medicine can play very little effect, and in terms of medicinal effect, it is not as good as any herb I picked today."

Su Zhaozhao's words made Snake Ridge silent for a moment, and thinking of the herbs that had fallen on the tree, Snake Ridge felt a little itchy at all.

In the past two days, Snake Ling has seen clearly that the wounds of the elder of the Tiger Clan have been bandaged by Su Zhaozhao, and the elder who was originally dying has actually gained some energy.

It's just that what herbs Su Zhaozhao used, Snake Ridge is not clear, after all, Hu Yuan is extremely difficult, it is already very good to be able to observe these, Snake Ridge does not dare to get closer!

And the rabbit people, so small, this female is willing to put a lot of effort into saving them!

In Snake Ridge's opinion, this is completely unnecessary!

"Early tomorrow morning, I'll take you to pick herbs!"

It's just a medicinal herb! With a good physician present, herbs are easier to find!

"No way!" Su Zhaozhao knew that Snake Ridge brought him over to heal his injuries, so he couldn't help but feel more confident, "Everything pays attention to come first and come first!" I have other patients to save here, you have to go to the back. ”

A gust of wind swept through the darkness, and some cold snake letters crossed Su Zhaozhao's face, and Snake Ling said coldly, "In my place, take me first!" ”

In the icy aura, Su Zhaozhao caught a light and almost inaudible smell of blood.

"The injuries on your body are either light and you don't need me to deal with them, or you cover them up too tightly!"

Su Zhaozhao's expression was a little serious, "The wound has been covered all the time, it will only get worse!" ”