Just when Long Xiaotian was about to die of exhaustion or blood loss, Ye Hangyu finally woke up from his coma.

Ye Hangyu had just woken up, he had a terrible headache, and he had no strength at all, and he had no way to recall what had happened. He sat up slowly, his hands on his forehead, trying to suppress the pain in his head.

When Ye Hangyu opened his eyes, he found that how could he be in the Moli Forest?

Before he had time to look left and right and think, he found that not far ahead, Long Xiaotian, covered in blood, and a Gollum lying there motionless.

Ye Hangyu's originally pale face is now even more snow-white.

Gollum is nothing to an ordinary martial artist or a spiritual person. However, for the two children who are powerless, it is a danger that can be fatal. Ye Hangyu didn't know what was going on, and he would provoke a croaking attack.

At this time, Ye Hangyu didn't think of his own safety, he was full of Long Xiaotian.

He rushed over, not caring about Gugu's life or death at all, he rushed to Long Xiaotian, shaking Long Xiaotian desperately, his voice anxious and painful: "Long Xiaotian, you talk to me." Long Xiaotian, don't die. Long Xiaotian, I promised my father that I would take care of you for the rest of your life. Long Xiaotian, wake up. "The voice is so miserable that it's heartbreaking.

Long Xiaotian had just recovered a little, and was shaken by Ye Hangyu again. The pain of the whole body is now even more painful and hurtful. He couldn't help but speak: "If you continue to shake like this, I will really be shaken to death by you." ”

Although Long Xiaotian's voice was very small, he didn't have much strength. But, after all, he spoke. Since he has spoken, it means that he is still alive.

Ye Hangyu cried with joy: "It's good that you're not dead." Great, you're still alive. Great, great. He hugged Long Xiaotian so hard, as if he was afraid of losing him.

Long Xiaotian's body is just a 9-year-old child. No matter how majestic the Heaven Devouring Monarch used to be, but now the ** he is sending is just a child who is covered in impurities and has not exercised. After a fight, he was already exhausted and injured, and now he was tossed by Ye Hangyu like this, and he almost couldn't come up in one breath.

If he didn't die in the hands of Gua, but died in Ye Hangyu's tears of joy, he would really have died unjustly.

However, even so, Long Xiaotian did not have a little impatience and boredom in his heart. On the contrary, what he felt was a faint warmth, a faint happiness. Is this what it feels like to be cared for? Is this called someone caring?

Feeling, not bad.

"You?????? You let go first?????? Let me go. If he didn't open his mouth again, Long Xiaotian was afraid that he would really be strangled to death by Ye Hangyu.

Ye Hangyu hurriedly let go of Long Xiaotian. However, seeing Long Xiaotian in such a miserable appearance, his tears crackled and smashed on the ground like beads that didn't want money.

"You?????? You go first and kill Gollum. Long Xiaotian saw that the grunt began to move, and the effect of the intoxicating grass began to dissipate.

Ye Hangyu was very scared, but he looked at the seriously injured Long Xiaotian, afraid that the goo would hurt Long Xiaotian after waking up. Ye Hangyu thought about it again, the injuries on Long Xiaotian's body must have been caused by Gugu, and Gugu's claws and teeth were full of blood.

Ye Hangyu's original fear turned into hatred for this goo, and his worry about Long Xiaotian made him muster up the courage to lift a big stone next to him, once, twice, three times?????? It wasn't until he smashed the goo to pieces that he let down the stone with a sigh of relief. When his strength ran out, he remembered that he was scared and sat down on the ground.

"You roast that goo over the fire, and when it's dark, I can't walk like this, and he's our food. Long Xiaotian, who had accumulated some strength, began to plan what would happen to the two children next.

Ye Hangyu has always followed Long Xiaotian in everything, so he naturally listened to his words, and used sharp stones to cut the rough skin and thick flesh into several large pieces, including the belt bones, and then skewered them with sticks and roasted them on the fire. The 12-year-old child is already lacking in nutrients on weekdays, and he has just recovered from a serious illness and has not eaten for a long time. Being able to support it until now is considered to be strong-willed.

It's just that Long Xiaotian didn't give him a chance to rest. The injuries on your body must be treated quickly, otherwise, you will be left with problems.

"Go inside, and look for a reddish flower about the size of your palm, with yellow stamens on it. Her petals are semicircular, and her stems are black with thorns all over them. When you find this herb, you even uproot it and bring it to me, the more the better. "Long Xiaotian's state is getting worse and worse, he is trying his best to adjust his breathing, adjust his body functions, he is trying to conserve his strength as much as possible.

Without asking, Ye Hangyu knew that this would definitely be able to cure Long Xiaotian. So, he wiped away his tears with his sleeve, and despite his hungry stomach and tired and weak body, he got up and gritted his teeth and ran into the forest. He didn't think about why Long Xiaotian knew, he didn't think about whether this thing was useful, and he didn't think about the danger the further he went into the forest.

You must know that on weekdays, no matter how Ye Hangyu follows Long Xiaotian, he will not be allowed to enter the forest. But now, when it comes to Long Xiaotian's life safety, he is not afraid!

It can be said that Ye Hangyu has deeply rooted the mission of protecting and taking care of Long Xiaotian into his soul and regarded it as the only meaning and value of his life.

Long Xiaotian felt that his brain was getting more and more groggy, and the darkness in front of him was getting more and more. However, he gritted his teeth and stayed awake. He knew that once he fell asleep, he would never wake up. He does his best to control the muscles of his body to relax, and self-hypnotizes all parts of his body to fall asleep, so as to reduce energy consumption as much as possible and buy time.

The meat was very sour, and the sour smell wafted into the air with the steaming and roasting of the fire. And this actually helped Long Xiaotian stay awake.

"I'm back. I've found a lot of grass you want. Ye Hangyu's excited voice and the sound of stumbling and getting up again after falling down made the groggy Long Xiaotian feel a lot more energetic.

Long Xiaotian shook his head and gathered his eyes to look over, Ye Hangyu had indeed found the herb he needed: Sunshine Grass.

"Mash her and feed me the juice. Long Xiaotian's eyes became more and more blurred, and he knew that his time was running out.

Ye Hangyu hurriedly spread a large handful of sunshine grass on the stone next to him, and then picked up a stone and kept pounding it. Soon, Ye Hangyu smashed such a large handful of sunshine grass. He picked up the Sunshine Grass and kept squeezing the juice into Long Xiaotian's mouth.

As drops of sunshine grass entered his abdomen, Long Xiaotian felt that his strength had gradually recovered.

A large handful of the juice of the Sunshine Grass all entered Long Xiaotian's body, and he had no other discomfort except for feeling weakness in his body and pain and itching in the wound.

And at this time, the meat of Guqua was also roasted.

After all the sour flavor is grilled, the croaking meat also exudes a faint meat aroma and a hint of sweetness.

"Eat it. Long Xiaotian heard Ye Hangyu's stomach gurgling, and also saw that he kept drooling down.

Ye Hangyu was really hungry, hungry with his chest against his back. Ever since he thought Long Xiaotian was dead, he hadn't eaten, not even a sip of water. Now, smelling the smell of meat, coupled with a rush of work, he was really hungry, the kind of hunger that was about to faint.

Ye Hangyu is also very greedy, the croaking meat is really fragrant. Moreover, Ye Hangyu has never eaten meat since his father died, even if he occasionally catches one or two small insects on weekdays, he gives all the meat from the barbecue to Long Xiaotian to eat. Now, smelling the smell of meat, he is really greedy.

However, after hearing Long Xiaotian's words, Ye Hangyu shook his head.

He took out a piece of meat, and after blowing it cold, he tore it off piece by piece and fed it to Long Xiaotian. Since the death of their fathers, Ye Hangyu has always done this: no matter whether he is thirsty or hungry, and whether he is unwell or not, he has always done this.

It is my responsibility to take care of Long Xiaotian.

Long Xiaotian lowered his head and slowly chewed the food that Ye Hangyu fed him, but his heart was like a turbulent wave.

All along, in his memory, it was such a picture. However, it was not my own experience after all, and I didn't feel much about it.

But now, when he clearly saw that the little child in front of him was hungry, thirsty, and weak, he still fed himself first.

This?????? Is it friendship?

Or, it has long surpassed friendship, and in the mutual dependence and companionship of each other, it has been upgraded to ?????? Affection?

Heaven Eater didn't understand, he hadn't experienced it, and he hadn't even thought about it.

In his past years, the only thing he cared about was cultivation.

After Long Xiaotian shook his head to indicate that he was full, Ye Hangyu hugged Long Xiaotian and swallowed the remaining piece of meat. Yes, swallowing, without going through the process of chewing. You can see how hungry he is.

One piece was not enough, Ye Hangyu ate another large piece before he was full.

Ye Hangyu cherished the remaining pieces of meat wrapped in big leaves: This is meat, but it has to be preserved, Long Xiaotian is growing and needs to be replenished. Moreover, in case the two of them need to stay here for a while and wait for him to recover, this meat can save his life.

Around the fire, Ye Hangyu took off his tattered clothes, draped them on Long Xiaotian, leaned on Long Xiaotian, curled up in a ball, and fell asleep.

However, although Long Xiaotian was exhausted, he was a little sleepless: Is this the friendship in the world??????? ??????Sincerely? Fine?

Unconsciously, Long Xiaotian looked at Ye Hangyu's eyes and became gentle, the kind of gentleness that the Sky Devouring Monarch had never had and belonged to Long Xiaotian alone.

This person is worthy of his own protection and is qualified to be by his side.