The belly of this chicken has never been cut open, and it has been roasted with a piece of internal organs, and there must be a lot of spices in this mountain, and a stupid woman may not know it, and if the roasted white meat is delicious, it is called hell.

Su Xun saw that Ling Shenyuan was awake, so he asked him, "Do you think this roast chicken is cooked?" ”

Ling Shenyuan held back a smile and said seriously, "It's that I smell burnt here, so naturally I'm familiar with it." ”

This barbecue meat looks extremely bad, and the taste is far less fragrant than Ling Shenyuan's roasting, Su Xun lost his appetite just by looking at it like this.

She walked up to Ling Shenyuan and handed him a few red wild fruits, "I picked a few more items today, and the taste is acceptable." ”

Ling Shenyuan didn't reach out to pick it up, but took the roast chicken placed on the leaves, and said softly, "In the past, I used to prepare meals for Senior Sister, but today Senior Sister rarely shows her cooking skills, it's a pity to put it like this." ”

After saying that, he tore open a chicken leg and gnawed it slowly.

Thinking that this must be the first time a stupid woman cooks, he admits that it is unpalatable.

The barbecue was indeed as chewy as he imagined, but Ling Shenyuan felt that there was nothing more delicious than this in the world

Completely forgetting that when he was a demon in his last life, he obviously disliked the dishes made by the world's first chef.

Su Xun saw that he was eating well, and a little smile appeared in his eyes unconsciously, and he also tore a chicken leg and gnawed it: ...... It's so unpalatable, it doesn't taste like anything.

But it's not okay if you don't eat it, not to mention that Ling Shenyuan is so face-giving.

Barely finishing the barbecue and wild fruits, Su Xun found that Ling Shenyuan's wound had festered, and it looked even more serious than yesterday.

Su Xun frowned, reached out and touched his forehead again, and sure enough, the fever did not subside.

Ling Shenyuan saw her frowning and worried expression, and in turn comforted her, "The dew in the mountains is heavy, it should be that I suffered some wind and cold last night, senior sister don't have to worry." ”

Su Xun said with a condensed face, "The wounds on your body are too serious, the herbs alone have no effect, now I can only take you to the mortal medical hall, can you hold on?" ”

Ling Shenyuan smiled slightly, "Didn't Senior Sister forget?" Shen Yuan went to climb the Yunwu Mountain every two days, and went to Taiyi Yam Bathing every seven days, his physique was far stronger than others, although the injuries on my body were serious, but I couldn't even walk. ”

Su Xun also cared about it and forgot about this, they were cultivators, even if they didn't have spiritual power to cultivate now, their tempered physique would not change.

So he bent down slightly, put Ling Shenyuan's arm on his shoulder, and carried him out of the cave.

Ling Shenyuan's heart and eyes were wilted, and he leaned on Su Xun's body as if he had no bones, and his tall body surrounded half of the woman's body, looking at it from a distance as if he was holding her.

Su Xun's heart was full of helplessness, but he deliberately indulged him as if he hadn't found anything, until the sun rose above his head at noon, and he saw a small village at the end of the woods in the distance.

This village is also extremely remote, there are no people within a radius of 100 miles, seeing Su Xun and the two of them walking over, one of them seems to be injured, the village chief hurriedly took a group of people to the entrance of the village.

When they saw the appearance of Su Xun and the others, the villagers all opened their mouths wide and didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

I saw that the woman was dressed in white, the willow leaves bent her eyebrows were like danqing ink paintings, her eyes were like the bright and pure crescent moon in the Guanghan Palace, her skin was like a condensed lip like a peach blossom, and the three thousand green silk were tied with a hosta, and she was holding a silver-white long sword in her hand.

The men around her are no less impressive.