Volume 1 Burning Chapter 75 Your feet stink too much

Li Xiangfeng gently took off Qingyang Lanruo's white shoes, and then took off the light blue stockings.

The fair-skinned jade feet peeked out of the light blue stockings, and the skin solidified like oil in the moonlight gave off a faint glow.

There is a blister at one end of the foot, and there is some redness and swelling at the ankle, apparently the foot "protests" against the formation of blisters due to long-term strong friction, and due to the pain of the blister, it affects the normal balance of the limbs and causes a slight sprain at the ankle.

"Don't let me run so fast, but you still won't listen, now it's okay! It's like this! This day is almost as good as the usual day and a half. Li Xiangfeng looked doting and "reprimanded" Qingyang Lanruo.

And Qingyang Lanruo could only pout obediently and no longer speak.

Li Xiangfeng looked up at Qingyang Lanruo, who was pouting, smiled helplessly, and pretended to be serious at Qingyang Lanruo and said, "I'm going to deal with your blister, it will hurt a little for a while, you bear with it!"

Hearing this, Qingyang Lanruo looked in pain, and her brows froze together.

"I haven't started yet, what are you hurting?" Li Xiangfeng finished teasing and began to deal with the blisters on Qingyang Lanruo's feet.

Li Xiangfeng picked up a few dry branches and piled them together, the Vermilion Bird came out of the sheath, accompanied by the anger in Li Xiangfeng's heart, the Vermilion Bird emitted a blazing light, burning, "Thunderbolt, Thunderbolt" The sound of "Thunderbolt, Thunderbolt" in the forest at night seemed very crisp, as if he could hear the cheerful sound of the Vermilion Bird preparing to kill the Quartet, Li Xiangfeng took advantage of the situation to stretch the Vermilion Bird to a small piece of dry branch that had just been piled up.

Boom!

The pile of branches was ignited, and a fiery red flame slowly rose, illuminating the area.

Suzaku put it into the sheath, Li Xiangfeng took off the dagger he carried with him at his feet, and baked the tip of the dagger on the flame, ignoring Suzaku's "shout" at all.

A generation of divine swords, winning the world!

The gods are out of the sheath and invincible!

Promote righteousness, punish evil and promote good!

Such a "famous sword, divine weapon, and treasure weapon" actually made Li Xiangfeng use it as a fire-making tool, and if Suzaku could be transformed into a human form, eighty percent would cry.

And now I don't know if Suzaku will cry, but Qingyang Lanruo, who is the person concerned, laughed, and her body continued to shake with the laughter, and even her little feet exposed to the air were swaying.

"Don't laugh, I'm going to puncture the blisters and draw the pus out, or you'll have a good walk tomorrow." Seeing that Qingyang Lanruo's little feet kept shaking, Li Xiangfeng "reprimanded" Qingyang Lanruo again.

Hearing Li Xiangfeng's words, Qingyang Lanruo also tried her best to suppress her emotions and not let herself laugh out loud, but when she thought of Li Xiangfeng's use of the Vermilion Bird Sword as a fire tool, she couldn't help but laugh again.

Qingyang Lanruo's "clucking" happy laughter rippled in this empty forest, forming an intoxicating scene with the birds and insects.

"Ahh

An exclamation broke the intoxicating scene, and Lei Tian, who was collecting dry branches not far away, faintly heard the sound of exclamation, endured the handful of dead branches he had just collected, and ran towards the place where Li Xiangfeng and Qingyang Lanruo were resting.

"Little girl, what's your name? I was shocked, I thought it stabbed you in the foot, but it just punctured your blister, and it doesn't hurt!" Li Xiangfeng took back the dagger and gently massaged it near the blister with his hand, and the pus in the blister slowly flowed out along the small hole that Li Xiangfeng had just punctured.

Qingyang Lanruo retorted with a small mouth, "I'm afraid!"

It turned out to be Qingyang Lanruo, who was singing and laughing, saw Li Xiangfeng fixing his left foot with his hand, and his right hand stabbed the blister of his left foot without thinking, and the moment he felt the contact, he screamed, it didn't hurt, but it hurt to watch.

At this time, Lei Tian also ran over, and when he saw that Li Xiangfeng and Qingyang Lan were not unusual, he looked around vigilantly.

"Xiang Feng, what's wrong?What happened just now?" Lei Tian held his sword in his hand to warn the dark forest around him, and asked Li Xiangfeng as he asked.

Li Xiangfeng didn't look up at Lei Tian, he was still concentrating on dealing with the blisters on Qingyang Lanruo's feet, and said to Lei Tian, "What about the dead branches you picked up? The fire I just started is about to be extinguished, go and pick up the dead branches, it's okay here, it's not this little ancestor, it's okay to scream blindly, but it scared me too." When Li Xiangfeng was talking to Lei Tian, he didn't forget to tease Qingyang Lanruo.

Qingyang Lanruo could only stick out her tongue at Li Xiangfeng and make a grimace, and she didn't refute it again.

Seeing that there was no abnormality here, Lei Tiancai retracted his two-handed sword with confidence, remembered the dead branch he had just thrown down, and went to look for it.

Li Xiangfeng saw that the pus in the blister had completely flowed out, so he wiped off the water marks, took out a green plant from the bag, and began to mash it.

Qingyang Lan looked at the plant that Li Xiangfeng took out and asked, "Brother Li, this is a dandelion, what are you using it for?"

Looking at Qingyang Lanruo's blinking big eyes, Li Xiangfeng said, "After the dandelion is mashed, it can be applied to the wound externally, which can play a role in preventing the wound from festering! There are still a lot of dandelions in this area, and your little girl knows that she picks wild fruits, picks mushrooms, and pulls vegetables all day long, and she knows how to eat and eat all day long, and these effective herbs are not at all concerned." Li Xiangfeng was like an elder again, and he "complained" to Qingyang Lanruo.

Unconsciously, even Li Xiangfeng himself didn't realize that he began to talk about Qingyang Lanruo.

Qingyang Lanruo's brows tightened, and she said what she had said to Li Xiangfeng before at Li Xiangfeng: "Brother Li, I found that you are really more and more like my grandmother!"

Poofโ€”

Li Xiangfeng almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

After taking a white look at Qingyang Lanruo, apply the mashed dandelion to the blister of Qingyang Lanruo and wrap it with a cloth band.

"I don't want to be like this, it's not this lazy little dragon, since the last time I fell asleep, I haven't woken up, I can't wake up no matter how I fiddle with it, if it weren't for the signs of life, I suspect it's dead!" Li Xiangfeng said unabashedly about Xiaolong, a "terrifying" dragon.

"Also," Li Xiangfeng continued, "After treating Lei Tian and Wang Lao Wu with the help of the sleeping little dragon last time, the sleeping little dragon no longer has such a healing effect, otherwise it would be so troublesome to collect some herbs." โ€

Speaking of Xiaolong, the divine dragon, Li Xiangfeng was angry, originally Xiaolong slept when he slept, and it could also be used to heal injuries, but he didn't expect that since the last treatment of Lei Tian, Li Xiangfeng believes that it is because of Xiaolong's sleep, after falling asleep, the therapeutic effect itself is like a water source in a state of storage, and it is still stored in a leaky water tank, constantly draining, and it can no longer be used after the flow is finished, maybe when Xiaolong wakes up, it will be full again.

"Brother Li, why does Xiaolong sleep all the time? It can't be that he is sick, right?" Qingyang Lanruo also said worriedly, Qingyang Lanruo has established a good relationship with Xiaolong after getting along these days, maybe even purer than Li Xiangfeng.

Li Xiangfeng, who thought for a moment, couldn't think of any memories of the Divine Dragon, so he had to wait for this mountain range to look for clues. Li Xiangfeng originally thought that he had obtained a king, but he didn't expect that in the end it would be a bronze.

"You raise your ankles a little better, lift them to my legs, this can relieve the swelling symptoms, I'll help you massage it, so that the swelling will go down faster!" Li Xiangfeng shook Xiaolong's question aside, sat next to Qingyang Lanruo, and lifted Qingyang Lanruo's sprained left foot.

Qingyang Lanruo obediently lifted her foot to Li Xiangfeng's thigh, and began to watch Li Xiangfeng's movements, her heart full of emotions that she didn't know how to describe.

In a moment, the flames of the fire had been extinguished, leaving only a faint glow.

"Brother Li, how do you know that dandelions can prevent festering?"

"Read more, eat less. โ€

"Then Brother Li, why did you burn the dagger on the fire just now?"

"Disinfection, lest you poison your feet again, your stinky feet, they stink!"

"Giggles!"

Qingyang Lanruo's laughter was as pure as Juanjuan spring water.

"Then Brother Li, do you still have a massage?"

In the darkness, Li Xiangfeng didn't pay attention to Qingyang Lanruo's question, and shouted into the empty forest, "Lei Tian!

"Humph!"

Qingyang Lanruo heard Li Xiangfeng's shouting to Lei Tian, of course, she heard the meaning it carried, and turned her head to ignore Li Xiangfeng.

After Lei Tian lit the pile of dead branches he had brought in, the bonfire illuminated the surrounding scene, and Li Xiangfeng also put on Qingyang Lanruo's socks and shoes, repeatedly told him not to move around at will, and threatened that if he was disobedient, the injury on his foot would definitely not heal tomorrow, and he would not be able to walk if he wanted to.

Under the light of the bonfire, a group of three people was having a happy meal.

Li Xiangfeng ate dry food while nibbling on jerky, and said to Lei Tian, "Lei Tian, I see what you have been trying to say these days?" Li Xiangfeng asked casually.

After hearing Li Xiangfeng's inquiry, I don't know if it was because of the shine of the bonfire or for what reason, Lei Tianmai's face became red.

Qingyang Lanruo was very sharp-eyed and asked again, "Lei Tian, why is your face red?"

In an instant, Lei Tianmai's face was already red and purple.

Lei Tian didn't speak, but buried his head in gnawing on the jerky, chewing the dry food, because it was too full, Lei Tian finally swallowed, stood up violently, patted his chest on the spot, jumped twice, and poured a few mouthfuls of clean water before stopping.

Of course, Lei Tian's appearance is indispensable to Qingyang Lanruo's laughter.

Li Xiangfeng actually guessed seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, and then interrupted Lei Tian's embarrassment with his mouth, and said to Lei Tian, "Lei Tian, you won't think that I have reached the level of a median warrior like Wang Lao Wu, right?"

Hearing Li Xiangfeng say this, Lei Tian was stunned, could it be that Li Xiangfeng had not yet reached the level of a median warrior, but that day he and Wang Lao Wu did see Li Xiangfeng attacking from such a distance, the flaming crescent, isn't this the power of a warrior's long-range attack? This is also a power that can only be mastered by a mid-level warrior?