Chapter 297: Drill
At the last moment, Ye Zhiqiu, who was riding on Chen Rulong's back, swung his sword and cut the long tongue back.
Chen Rulong took advantage of the momentum of a donkey to roll and roll out of the cliff, and the whole person curled up in a ball to hide on a bulge of the cliff.
Directly below the eagle's beak, there is a small raised platform, just enough to hide two people.
At the top of the mountain, the Hanshan Daoist shouted in a strange broken voice: "Two little Taoist friends, where are you, come out and talk to me!" ”
"One day after I become a god, you can also glorify your ancestors in my belly!"
"Come out quickly, I promise to go down and refine the blood food in one bite, so that you don't hurt at all!"
Hearing the creepy shouts of the people of the Cold Mountain Dao, Chen Rulong breathed a sigh of relief, tore open the nameless space and took Chen Rulong into it.
It takes about two or three seconds for the nameless space to open and close.
The seemingly inconspicuous two or three seconds are extremely deadly when the master makes a move, enough for the Hanshan Dao people to shatter the passage from a hundred meters away.
Once the passage was shattered, Chen Rulong and Ye Zhiqiu would be thrown into the space-time turbulence and cut into a pile of flesh and blood.
It's like not taking an elevator during an earthquake, otherwise if it collapses, people will be crushed into steel and concrete and become minced meat.
Crossing into the nameless space, Ye Zhiqiu's knees weakened as soon as he landed, and the whole person fell to the ground.
The soles of her feet had frozen blue and purple, and black blood was dripping from them.
Chen Rulong carried her into the door and held her on the bed, and quickly lit the stove.
After the high-intensity battle, Ye Zhiqiu quickly lost temperature while sweating, and the soles of his feet gradually became pale.
Chen Rulong took off her tattered shoes and socks, unbuttoned her coat again, and pressed the soles of her feet against her warmest belly.
"Ah, what are you doing!?" Ye Zhiqiu's cheeks turned crimson.
Chen Rulong took out a thick needle and asked expressionlessly: "Do you want me to use the power of the rules of the Sky Swallowing Spider to sew up the soles of your feet one by one, or do you give you a dressing to recover slowly after you warm up?" ”
"I ......"
Ye Zhiqiu was very shy, she had never been treated like this by a man.
But seeing the thick needle in Chen Rulong's hand, thinking that this thing was going to pass through the skin, she swallowed her saliva, her face turned red and she didn't speak.
Chen Rulong snorted and said disdainfully: "If it weren't for you helping me fight, the ghost wouldn't have bothered to warm your stinky feet with his stomach." ”
"Nonsense, my feet don't stink at all!"
"Shall I smell it?"
Seeing Chen Rulong gradually lowering his head, Ye Zhiqiu was startled, "Pervert, you!" ”
Ye Zhiqiu was ashamed and angry, the blood circulation in his body accelerated, and the temperature of the soles of his feet also rose little by little.
Chen Rulong breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, her self-recovery ability was good, otherwise she could only use the power of the origin to help her heal.
For the stronger the person, the greater the consumption generated by the Origin Power Healing, now is a critical moment for the Canglong Mountain Range to make a move, it is not suitable to spend her mind on Ye Zhiqiu's recovery, and it will increase her pain even more.
When it was almost warm, Chen Rulong got a recliner and came out, hugged Chen Rulong and put it on the recliner, wrapped thick gauze around the soles of her feet, wrapped cotton wool on the outside, and roasted it next to the stove.
After doing all this, Chen Rulong also breathed a sigh of relief, and sat cross-legged on the edge of the stove to silently recover his strength.
Ye Zhiqiu stared at Chen Rulong suspiciously, and said vigilantly: "You can clearly put my feet in hot water, the reason why you did this just now is not to win my favor." ”
Chen Rulong opened his eyes and squinted at her, "To be honest, if it weren't for your injuries, I would have kicked over your recliner and made you pay for your wolf heart." ”
"The reason why I use body temperature to warm the soles of your feet is because your frostbite is very severe, too hot to damage your skin, too cold is useless, and your body temperature is just right."
"You don't use hot water because you have a wound on the sole of your foot, and once it stimulates the wound to contract, it will affect blood circulation."
Ye Zhiqiu's cheeks were crimson, and he said a little sullenly: "Do my feet really smell?" ”
"Yes, and it's obvious."
"Huh?" Ye Zhiqiu was startled, both shy and embarrassed.
Seeing his appearance, Chen Rulong's revenge for being bitten by a dog and Lu Dongbin was finally avenged, so he smiled and said: "It's not stinky, it's a special body fragrance." ”
After a few words, Ye Zhiqiu was so ashamed that she lowered her head and stopped talking, and Chen Rulong didn't tease her anymore.
Fu Xi squatted beside the fire and said sullenly: "I'm here, do I bother you to pick up girls?" ”
"Yes."
"Shall I go?"
"Okay?"
Fu Xi took two steps forward, because he couldn't take a single step with Chen Rulong's special shackles, so he turned around angrily and slapped Chen Rulong's shoulder with his small fist, "Where else can I go!" ”
Chen Rulong smiled dumbly, closed his eyes again, and gathered Dao Yuan to recover his strength, while thinking about how to deal with the Hanshan Dao people.
Hanshan Daoren is a demigod, and he has his grandfather's Dao robe, so he is almost immune to both Dao Yuan and Origin power, and attacking him himself has no effect.
Ye Zhiqiu's combat effectiveness is amazing, but after all, he is only a mortal in the flesh, he can neither fly nor know how to do mysticism, and when he fights with the people of the Cold Mountain Dao, there are either ice thorns or cold fog on the ground, and if he is not careful, he will be seriously injured!
Damn, there's really no way to deal with this guy?
After pondering and meditating for two hours, Chen Rulong recovered almost well, got up and went to the refrigerator to find ingredients to cook.
Two servings of beef, one serving of fish steak sandwiches, and three cups of milk tea for two people.
One of the small cups of milk tea is for Fuxi's childlike heart, although she can't eat it, she can at least take a breath of the flavor to satisfy her cravings.
Ye Zhiqiu's soles also regained their temperature, but there were still some chilblains and wounds.
After Chen Rulong checked the soles of her feet, he carried a chair and placed it in front of the dining table.