Wen Yuan was woken up by pain.

There was a smell of medicine all around, with a bit of bitterness. The brocade quilt covered with the body is smooth and soft, and it is extremely comfortable.

But the body seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade through the flesh and bones, like a flame burning.

Wen Yuan was never afraid of pain or death, but he would never let himself die under someone else's sword.

He frowned slightly, and struggled to open his eyes.

Light poured in.

Xu hadn't seen the light for too long, and Wen Yuan reflexively wanted to close his eyes, but he frowned in surprise the next second.

- It wasn't an environment he was familiar with.

Remembering the conversation with the giant beast that day, his eyes deepened.

The brocade quilt on the body is made of fine icewing silk, and the color is warm.

This is a woman's room, and the other party may come from a good force, otherwise this precious ice wing silk would not be needed.

It is not the Fuma boundary.

So that day, the giant beast sent him to the Mito Realm?

Wen Yuan checked his body and found that although he looked badly injured, it was all skin injuries and did not hurt his lungs. And all the wounds were carefully bandaged, and a good and rare herb was used.

It is not a common elixir in the Fujian realm.

Wen Yuan's expression became deeper and deeper.

He didn't like things out of his control, even though this man seemed innocent and even saved his life.

Just as he was thinking about this, a voice came to his ears.

"Senior Wen Yuan, are you awake~"

The voice was soft, with a bit of girlish pretty.

Wen Yuan raised his eyelids and looked in the direction of the voice.

The woman, dressed in a blue dress, smiled at him.

The woman's appearance is beautiful and her temperament is unique. Her skin was clean and clear, like the softest white cloud in the sky, and her red lips were slightly pink in color, like a delicate flower.

Every time I look at you with a smile, it's like a warm breeze blowing on my face, and the sky around me lights up.

It was the woman she saw in the spiritual realm of the sun and the moon.

It seems to be called ...... Wine?

Maybe Wen Yuan didn't even notice it himself, but when he saw the comer, the vigilance and uneasiness in his heart were put down.

"Senior, are you feeling better~" Mu Jiujiu asked.

"Hmm." Wen Yuan replied.

After hesitating for a moment, he added, "Thank you." ”

Mu Jiujiu: "It's okay~"

When Mu Jiujiu picked up the poor Wen Yuan's predecessor before, the other party was unconscious, and in desperation, he had to drag him into his room first.

I didn't expect Wen Yuan's predecessor to look quite thin, but he actually still has a certain weight.

When Mu Jiujiu dragged the other party to the bed, he found that the other party's wound was even bigger......

Mu Jiujiu has no elixir, but fortunately, when he was working in Drunken Xianju before, he met a Taoist priest with a strange painting style.

She counted what the other party had given herself, and found that there were indeed many good elixirs. And in the storage ring that the other party gave her, there was actually another ...... A mobile phone with a strange art style!?

Yes, at that time, Mu Jiujiu was stunned for a moment.

This phone is completely black, and in terms of shape, it doesn't look like a modern and popular style.

Mu Jiujiu thought silently, could it be that this Taoist senior is also a player? Discerning gold, I found out at a glance that I was also a player from many NPCs, so I gave it to myself?

But listening to the meaning of the clerk at the beginning, this seems to be a single-player game, right?

It's weird everywhere......

Fortunately, Mu Jiujiu is an open-minded person, and he can't figure it out and simply don't think about it.

She put the phone in the storage ring and left it alone.

Wen Yuan looked at the girl who was thinking in front of him, and just wanted to get up, he suddenly realized that something was wrong......

He could feel that some of his old illnesses were gone, and some of the old wounds he had fallen in the Infernal Cave had been healed.

But—

He just wanted to use his spiritual power, but found that there was a coagulated qi in his body, as if something was clogged.

What's going on!?

Wen Yuan's expression was solemn for a moment.

"Senior Wen Yuan, what's wrong with you? The face is so ugly? Mu Jiujiu said strangely.

"It's fine." Wen Yuan said in a low voice.

He just felt it and found that his spiritual power had been sealed fifty percent.

A hesitation by a master can lead to a world difference in the ending, not to mention that he is like this now, and he has lost half of his skills!

Now in the Fujian Realm, in addition to some idiots who are full of morality to crusade, there are also some people in the Demon Realm who are eyeing his position......

- You must not reveal the news of your injuries.

Wen Yuan made a decision after a few thoughts.

During this time, you can stay in the Vine Realm for a while to see if there is a solution.

But what reason did the giant beast have to do this?

Wen Yuan lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes covered the incomprehension in his eyes.

"Senior Wen Yuan, are you hungry?" Mu Jiujiu saw that Wen Yuan didn't speak and asked.

When Wen Yuan was in a coma before, she thought that Wen Yuan would be very hungry when she woke up, so she boiled porridge.

In reality, Mu Jiujiu's cooking skills are not bad, but she has never seen some of the ingredients in this game. So under Dawn's popular science, Mu Jiujiu put some precious ingredients into the porridge and stewed together.

"I'm fine." Wen Yuan said.

A master of his level, even if he doesn't eat for a long time, it won't make any difference. Remember to inhale the aura every day, and just run it.

And Wen Yuan rarely eats things handled by others, after all, he may not be able to add something to it.

"Ah......" Mu Jiujiu didn't get the answer he wanted, a little disappointed.

But you can't drink all the porridge yourself, right? And what about the big pot?

"Senior Wen Yuan, aren't you really hungry?" Mu Jiujiu asked again.

Didn't you say that? Wen Yuan frowned slightly when he heard this.

He looked up and found Mu Jiujiu on the other side looking at him, his eyes full of anticipation. Born with clear eyes, there seem to be thousands of stars in them.

Wen Yuan was silent for a while, and said, "Maybe I'm a little hungry." ”

Mu Jiujiu was a little excited, "Then I'll go and bring the porridge now, senior, you wait for me~"

Looking at Mu Jiujiu's distant back, Wen Yuan couldn't tell what emotions he was in his heart.

The sun is very good today, and I don't know what formation is used in this courtyard where I stay, the temperature inside is neither hot nor cold, and it is extremely comfortable.

I am sleeping in this bed now, and there is a faint fragrance. It is a non-strong, mild fragrance.

- Very comforting taste.

Wen Yuan's mood was a little complicated.

Didn't this man think about whether it was dangerous or not? A person who is on the same side, unclear about the identity of the person brought back for treatment.

In this world, it has always been difficult to distinguish people's hearts.

At this time, Mu Jiujiu came over with two bowls of porridge, and the air was suddenly filled with the fragrance of Yiling rice.

She put the porridge on the table, picked up one of the bowls, approached the bed, then picked up the spoon and reached out to feed him—

Wen Yuan was rarely stunned.

The spoon was handed to his lips.

Each Yiling rice is cooked softly and exudes a touching luster.

"What's wrong?" Mu Jiujiu saw that Wen Yuan didn't open his mouth, and asked strangely.

She saw that Wen Yuan's shoulder was seriously injured, so she planned to feed him.

I can't help it, take care of the wounded.

Wen Yuan lowered his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "I'll come by myself." ”

Hey? But your wounds ......

Before she could ask her doubtful words, Wen Yuan raised his injured arm and took the porridge in Mu Jiujiu's hand.

As if unintentionally, his fingertips rubbed his hand slightly.