Seeing that Ji Jiufang didn't say anything, Ji Kuang could only put the doubt in his heart, muttering and pondering repeatedly.

And even Ji Kuang himself forgot that in fact, it was precisely because he was inclined to the possibility of Yuan Sheng's change of house that he didn't dare to ask the party who left the house, so he could only knock on the side, wanting to get two truths from his grandson's mouth.

The time of waiting for the water plume is very difficult.

Even if an inch of time passes, it seems to be long and boundless.

Liluo pinched the small flag in his hand, and couldn't help but fall into battle several times, but again and again, because he didn't dare to face the consequences of failure, he pressed the urge to save people.

She could only sit silently beside her, guarding Master Yanhuang, thinking to herself that if she didn't have an emergency, she would definitely not be able to risk setting up a formation.

If she is sure that she can do it, she will naturally do it.

But if it doesn't work......

The Devouring Spell will definitely fight back.

At that time, Master Yanhuang will no longer have any life.

Liluo was tired of squatting, so he simply sat beside Yan Huang.

Ji Jiufang looked at the sky, went into the Xuanlu Dan room and took two futons, one handed it to Liluo, and the other sat by himself, without saying a word during the whole process.

Ji Kuang almost lost his breath.

Just the two of them know tired?

I'm so old, and I've been standing here for so long, aren't I tired? Jiufang, this kid, knows how to get a futon for the little girl, why don't you get one for yourself?

Just as he was about to open his mouth, Ji Jiufang looked over.

"It's time for Grandfather to go back."

is not salty or light, but it seems that he is the master of the house, and he has issued an eviction order to Ji Kuang, the head of the house.

Ji Kuang's lips trembled angrily, and after thinking about it, it was useless to wait here, so he looked at the situation of Yan Huang again, and saw that there was no change, so he left quite uneasily.

waited for Ji Kuang to leave, and then left Luo to speak.

"Will my master be cold?" She asked, thinking about whether she would like to get a blanket for Yanhuang to cushion or cover a quilt.

"Still don't move."

Ji Jiufang suggested.

Even in a coma, once a person's body moves, the breath will change with it, and no one knows if it will trigger the Devouring Spell. ”

Liluo bit his lip lightly, hugged his knee with his arm, buried his chin in the middle of his arm, only showed a pair of eyes, and continued to stare at Yan Huang worriedly.

At night, the scorching wilderness still did not change.

But the fat monkey suddenly woke up.

When he opened his eyes, the fat monkey was a little dazed, and after blinking his round eyes and looking at them for a while, he jumped up and went straight to the roof of the house.

"Fat Monkey!"

Liluo stood up and called out with some excitement.

After waiting for so long, there is finally good news.

Even if the fat monkey does not recognize itself and does not obey the discipline as they say, it did not die innocently after all, and it can be regarded as a matter of her heart.

To Liluo's surprise, the fat hairy monkey actually recognized her instantly.

And, with teeth and claws, he pounced.

"Fat Monkey!"

The little monkey screamed and crashed into Liluo's arms, his mouth whining incessantly, and his big eyes were full of tears.

"My name is Liluo, and your name is Fat Monkey!"

Liluo smiled, hugged the fat monkey steadily, and sighed softly.

The fat monkeys woke up, but the master still didn't move......

However, at times like these, no movement is the best news, isn't it? She comforted herself repeatedly and hugged the little monkey tighter.

"Fat-haired monkey ......"

The little monkey called her again.

"Your name is the fat monkey," Liluo said, gesturing at the little monkey, then pointing to himself, "My name is—"

"Lian'er."