Chapter 170: A Genius Boy in a Poor World (18)

After walking for a while, Qin Gong's stomach screamed with hunger.

Shen Ke immediately said that he was going to find something to eat, asked her to wait for him in the same place, and if something happened, he would shout his name, and she should go.

Little 8: "If he goes far away and the jackal, tiger and leopard come, is it useful for you to call him by name?" ”

Qin Gong: "Before he left, he sprinkled medicine all around. ”

She found a big tree and sat down.

Xiao 8's voice exuded sorrow: "I've been walking blindly with wolves, have you come up with a way?" Which of these two broken souls are you going to collect? ”

Qin Gong: "Actually, I want to collect both. ”

Little 8: "Is there a way?" ”

Qin Gong: "Can I do it separately?" ”

Little 8 was full of interest: "How?" ”

Qin Gong: "I need your cooperation ......"

It stands to reason that Shen Ke's time with her is too short, and the play with the original owner when he was a child can't be counted, thinking about it carefully, he should be influenced by the main soul, and he fell in love at first sight when he saw her, so he did something to rob the marriage.

The feelings should not be deep enough to be martyred.

But......

He's Aaron after all.

The boy who loved her dearly.

Even if it's a broken soul.

Shen Ke quickly came back with a wolf, and he had already cleaned up the wolf that could be roasted directly, and also took a bamboo tube with water: "There is a river over there, I have filled some water, let's drink some water first." ”

"Hmm."

She took a sip of water with a bamboo tube, and watched him build a simple shelf with a familiar car, and found it from all around. Firewood starts a fire and begins to roast the whole wolf.

Under the reflection of the firelight, his face seemed to have a warm light, and even his mellow voice was dyed with warmth: "Su Yi, do you want to go back and marry the city lord of Wolf City?" ”

She reached out and wiped the water from the corner of her lips: "If I wanted, would you send me back?" ”

His eyelids drooped slightly, and he was silent for a long time before he said, "I don't want to, but if that's your will, I'll send you back, even if I'm in pain." ”

Even if it's going to be painful......

She smiled with her eyebrows: "I haven't seen you for many years, and your feelings for me are really so deep?" ”

He couldn't tell the lie that he had been reading her all these years, but said: "The moment I saw you, my heart came to life, maybe you don't believe it, but for you, I can do anything, including asking me to die." ”

Qin Gong: "......"

Little 8: "......"

He probably didn't know that what she wanted was his death.

He raised his head, his eyes a little red under the firelight: "Do you want to go back?" ”

She shook her head slightly: "Don't go back." ”

And then he laughed, silly.

After the wolf was cooked, he carefully pulled her up, for fear that she would be burned: "Eat, when you're full, I'll take you back to Yicheng." ”

……

After the meal, he was still in front of him, and she followed him.

While he wasn't paying attention, she let the grass and trees on the side of the road cut the corners of her clothes, leaving fragments of her clothes, and even deliberately cut her calves, controlling a little more bleeding without hurting too much.

Shen Ke stopped, and just as he wanted to turn back, she stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

"I seem to smell ......"

"Let's go, it's going to be dark if you don't leave."

He wanted to look down, but she pushed him forward, and the smell of blood in the air was blown away by the wind, and he sniffed his nose, as if he couldn't smell it again.

After dark, he found a cave.

"Let's rest here for the night, there are many wild beasts at night, and it is not easy to hurry."

"Okay."

When he lit the fire, he saw the blood on her calf, although she was not conspicuous in her red dress, but at such a close distance, she sat opposite and bent her feet, and it was obvious at a glance.

He went over and squatted on the ground and lifted her legs: "What's going on?" What I smelled before was really not an illusion? Why not? ”

She didn't care much: "It's just a little scratch, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't bleed much, it doesn't affect my walking, it's fine." ”