Chapter Forty-Six: That's the Man on the Top of His Heart

When I woke up in the morning, the rain had stopped, Qingwu opened the bedroom door, and saw Bo Bo lying at the door, and she was so happy all of a sudden.

"Bobo, you're so good! I love you so much! I love you to death. She picked up Bobo, rubbed the tip of Bobo's nose affectionately, pinched his ears, and patted his head.

Bo Bo slowly raised his heavy eyes, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally waited for Qingwu to be saved. Fortunately, she came in time, and a quarter of an hour later he would really go crazy.

Once you go mad, you will be devoured every time you exercise, and you will often be delirious and in pain; The worst is riddled with evil diseases, and he died a tragic death at the end of his life. And the possibility of saving it after going mad is very small.

Qing Wu's intimate movements and calls woke up the lost Bobo in time.

Qingwu was opposite to Bobo's intimate, and her vitality and the residual spiritual power that Bobo had occasionally delivered into her body over the past few days had given him, which was the only straw to save him.

Qingwu hugged Bo Bo and didn't let go, all kinds of strokes and strokes him, Bo Bo was tired and had to let her toss, but lying in her arms was much more reassuring.

During the day, Bo Bo was lying quietly, not eating or moving, occasionally getting up to drink some water, and then lying down to rest, and finally found that Bo Bo was wrong when he came back from work at night.

She felt a little sluggish, and the cat food in the bowl was barely reduced.

Since Bo Bo broke through the first seal, every time he would take advantage of the fact that everyone was asleep at night, and then go out to secretly find someone to eat and fill his stomach.

He occasionally secretly decorates cat food to go out by the way, so as to pretend to avoid being found out that he doesn't eat cat food, but in fact, he is mainly afraid that Qingwu will worry.

Now this time I don't have the strength to do this again, and now the breakthrough has failed, hurting the inner abdominal meridians, the spiritual power has almost collapsed, and the spiritual power of the true body is gone, which has also increased the difficulty of healing.

It seems that he can only rely on Qingwu, Bo Bo thinks about it, this method is more reliable, he has to find a chance to let Qingwu into his bedroom, there is definitely no chance to recuperate slowly on his own during the day.

At night, while Qing Wu is asleep, rely on her to absorb a little of her pure vitality to quickly heal herself, and it would be good if she could transform into a real body, but this process should be very long, because Qing Wu is a mortal.

If she overdoses on her vitality every day, her body will be dragged down by him every day, just like a person donating blood.

As long as she is in control, and when Qingwu rests, he stops by her side to practice every day, and she will recover quickly, and her physical condition will be even better than before.

He just wanted to use Qingwu to heal quickly, but he never wanted to hurt her, that was the person on the tip of his heart, how could he be reluctant, it was best to find this compromise and benefit from both sides.

The next morning, Qingwu added food to Bo Bo before going to work, and found that the rations were almost not moving, so she began to feel faintly uneasy, and she was restless when she went to work, made frequent mistakes, and was reprimanded by the director.

After work at night, she began to observe secretly, and got up several times in the middle of the night to check, in addition to sleeping, she took her hand and fed him water when Qingwu released water.

The rest of the time, he lies quietly and doesn't move, and he usually jumps up and down at home like a neurotic Bobo, who seems to be sick.

Qingwu was not sure, and felt that if he observed it for another day or two, he would have no appetite because he had a poor appetite or just simple indigestion.

After a few days of observation, Qingwu was frightened and confused, these days Bobo is really not a grain of rice, and got up early in the morning on Saturday to hurriedly take Bobo to the nearest chain pet hospital.

The doctor made a piecemeal examination and spent a thousand oceans, but he said that from the results of the examination, there were no signs of illness, and as for not eating, the gastrointestinal examination showed that there was really nothing.

The doctor took a soft and glutinous canned food like liquid food and fed it to Bobo, and he actually ate it.

The doctor explained that it may be the reason for the vaccination in the last month, which is normal, and it is good to take him home for more observation, and said that he must not be cut off from water.

Bo Bo has not eaten recently, but he has drunk water on time, so it has not caused dehydration, and once the cat is dehydrated, it is a big problem.

In the end, Qingwu took the canned food that was not eaten in the hospital in a daze and went home with Bobo, and the doctor prescribed a little medicine to strengthen the spleen and appetize.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Don't worry me, okay? "It cost a thousand yuan, a can, a little spleen appetizing medicine, and it's over without a disease, Qingwu looked at Bo Bo and couldn't figure it out.

Bo Bo looked at Silly Qingwu listlessly, feeling helpless and funny, he was not sick, but something went wrong in his practice, how could this mortal's ordinary instrument be able to check what his problem was.

Today, Qingwu has been looking at Bo Bo all day long, cooking is not restless, and he has to run out of the kitchen to see Bo Bo's state in a minute or two, and finally fry the vegetables, and he doesn't let go of his hug when he eats.

Sleeping at night, Qingwu lay on the bed, tossing and turning and difficult to sleep, worried that something would happen to Bo Bo at night, in case something happened she would cry to death in this house.

After thinking about it, he finally decided to carry Bobo into the bed, and he was worried that he would get up at night to drink water or go to the toilet, so he didn't close the bedroom door.

Qingwu lay on his side, put Bobo's head on his wrist, looked at him intently, and kept stroking him with his other hand, and the light was not turned off, and he fell asleep in a daze after a while.

Bo Bo saw that Qingwu was asleep, got up and licked her nose.

She didn't expect Qingwu to care so much about herself, and she didn't expect that if she wanted to get close to Qingwu, she would just need to go on a hunger strike and pretend to be sick, so that he couldn't come up with a good way after thinking about it for several nights.

The bearded old man stood alone on the overpass with a gray backpack on his back, holding a compass in his hand.

The moonlight sprinkled on his body, pulling out a long figure, the neon street lamps, and the cars shuttling under the bridge set off him extremely lonely.

After the rain stopped that night, he didn't wait for the next day to go down the mountain with his net worth on his back, and followed the compass to find the demonic qi and chased him to the Xinghe District.

At that time, it was less than ten miles away from the big demon in his mouth, and he felt that the demon qi was weak, thinking that he was seriously injured, and he would not be able to get better for a while.

In this case, he was not in a hurry, he turned around and got in the car and went to Qingcheng to do some personal business, and it was not too late for him to come back to catch the big demon, and it was already a few days after he finished his work.

Today he rushed back early, he followed the guidance of the compass and chased the big demon to Yangzhou District, only two miles away from the big demon.

Tossed for a few days and rushed early today, he was really a little tired, the breath of the big demon was still weak, so he slackened, found a hotel to rest, and woke up at dusk.

When he chased him to the intersection closest to the big demon in the daytime, there was no breath of the big demon, and the compass was out of order to track him.

He walked alone in the night, came to the overpass, and shook his head: "This big demon is a bit of a Taoist, he recovered his spiritual power in one afternoon and hid his breath, it seems that the poor Dao has to work hard to catch you." ”