Gui Yuxi was about to apply medicine to his knees.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

She followed the look.

Surprised.

It's blood.

She's a fool.

Forget that the blood is also there.

This guy is also a silent one.

Gui Yuxi couldn't say a word when he met his clear eyes.

Reacting, she hurriedly put on her gown.

She's a woman.

Xueze Qingming's eyes looked at her without any distractions, and said word by word: "Female." ”

Gui Yuxi rolled her eyes, young man, don't say it's good to wear it.

"It's our secret." Gui Yuxi warned.

Xueze thought for a moment and tilted his head: "Secret? The iron pimple prince doesn't know? ”

Iron bumps.

Strike.

Is this a nickname for my uncle?

"I don't know." Gui Yu Xi said.

Xueze was happy and smiled, revealing a small tiger tooth.

A secret that only the two of them know.

"Confidentiality."

"Yes."

Xueze stubbornly wanted to give Gui Yuxi medicine, and she rewarded her with a burst chestnut.

After all, there is still a difference between men and women.

After taking the medicine, Gui Yuxi went to the camp of the king of Yuanbei crookedly.

"How's it going?" Gui Yuxi asked the military doctor.

"The poison has disappeared, and I have to thank Childe for the antidote."

"Little things."

The shadow saw that there was a wound on her face: "Childe, go back and rest." ”

"I'll look at Uncle."

Gui Yuxi walked over slowly with his body on his turns.

King Yuanbei, the god of war, a heroic existence, was now lying there in disarray, his chest was bare, white gauze was wrapped around his shoulders, and blood was soaked out.

The handsome face became more and more angular, like a work of art chiseled out of a knife.

His eyes were closed, his brow furrowed tightly, and he was not sleeping peacefully.

"I'll keep watch here, you go out and rest." Gui Yuxi said, the military doctor has been busy for a long time to treat the wounded, and the shadow has to patrol around to see if there are any troublemakers.

The candlelight in the barracks was dim, and the shadows showed the shadows of people.

Jun Moyan felt that someone wiped his face, and he felt very comfortable, and he fell asleep with this comfort.

But I don't want to dream of that haunting and annoying savage little demon clam shell spirit again.

He was dressed in white, with a fluttering fairy robe, and the clam shell spirit was holding his clothes: "If you follow this god again, this god will not spare you." ”

Sure enough, the mussel shell spirit didn't follow anymore.

This time, Jun Moyan went down to the mortal world mainly to find a monster hidden in the mortal world, this demon sucks human blood is very terrifying, and is good at camouflage, he must find out.

He seemed to smell the monster.

Oh, that monster is a snake spirit, or a thousand years old.

He found a restaurant with a lot of people and sat down and ordered some side dishes and drinks, in fact, he was from Bigu, but since he arrived in the mortal world, he couldn't help but eat.

The shopkeeper served a bowl of soup, Jun Moyan raised his eyebrows, he didn't seem to want soup.

The shopkeeper explained: "This is something that someone invited the master to drink." ”

Jun Moyan pursed his lips, the soup should be hot, but it turned into a cold soup here, he smiled, and used a spoon to scoop up the contents of the soup, it was obviously chicken soup, but there was a small clam shell in it.

It's funny.

When did this chicken soup become a seafood soup?

Jun Mo was surprised, he scooped up the clam shell with a spoon, and just wanted to put it in his mouth, the clam shell whined and begged for mercy: "God don't eat me." ”

Jun Moyan stared at the mussel shell that opened and closed: "Since you are willing to make soup yourself, isn't it natural for the gods to eat you." ”