Chapter 220: Not as enchanting and amazing as it is (one more)

"Mother!"

Xiao Sixun took a leaf with a piece of bright red lean meat on it and handed it to Mo Xi.

Mo Xi was startled at first, but he thought that he couldn't make a fire at a young age, and he lived with wolves in the wild, so he learned to eat raw meat.

This meat is the prey that the she-wolf has just killed and then sent to the little one.

With Mo Xi there, the she-wolf left fresh meat and left.

Erha was also hungry, but he moved his nose, and his eyes were white in disgust, and the little guy who was about the same height as he sat down.

It used to eat delicate, nutritious and delicious dog food, and even when it came to this place, it never ate raw meat.

Mo Xi looked at the soft and cute little face, black grape-like eyes, and felt a little distressed.

"Mother will bake it for you."

Mo Xi took the fresh meat that was in Xiao Sixun's hand and was filled with leaves.

Make a fire, roast it, and put it on the clean leaf for Xiao Si to find when it is not hot.

The little guy picked up a piece of fragrant meat, but instead of eating it himself, he called softly, "Mother!" The little hand reached out to Mo Xi's mouth.

For just this moment, Mo Xi's heart was warm.

In her previous life, her mother died early, and she had almost no memory, only her grandfather would let her eat first when she was eating.

Mo Xi raised his hand and gently touched the top of the little guy's head, and then happily opened his mouth to eat the barbecue.

Xiao Sixun may not have eaten cooked meat for a long time, and the small mouth chews deliciously.

Only when Mo Xi was busy not looking at him, he quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

The scumbag rolled his eyes, jumped forward, and fell between Mo Xi and Xiao Sixun.

Stretching out his injured right leg.

Mo Xi frowned, leaned over and took apart the gauze for it to see.

The wolf saliva is really effective, and with his own medicine, he has almost healed in one night, and he will be alive in two or three days.

Mo Xi drugged it again, wrapped gauze, and put the roasted meat in front of it.

"You two eat here, I'll go get some water."

As soon as Mo Xi left, the scumbag Erha retracted his head and lowered his head, and the barbecue in front of him was gone.

It stood up and circled in circles, turning around a dozen times without seeing its own food.

Xiao Si looked for his black eyes, looking at its flexible legs, which were no different from healthy dog legs wrapped in white gauze.

Eat barbecue as if nothing happened.

When Mo Xi came back, the scumbag Erha shouted at Mo Xi, and just as he was about to complain, he found that the large leaves just now were placed at his feet again.

It's just that there's not a piece of meat on it.

It was stunned, staring at the leaves with its bean eyes.

Ate it yourself?

Erha rolled his eyes, it wasn't quite sure~

Spinning a little dizzy.

Mo Xi packed up and took the baby and led the dog on the road.

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"If there is no water, will we all have to die?" Yin Mo's face was tired and haggard, his lips were torn apart when he spoke, and he was bleeding.

"The prince dares to go here, there is a way to save his life, and we can do it." Bei Ming Xiu said indifferently, as if he would not be dying of thirst.

Mu Chen looked up to the sky to look at the scorching sun and the dry and cracked land, only thinking that this Chiya Mountain was a ghost gate, a poisonous spring, a poisonous fruit, and even a tree was sealed with blood.

I only blame myself for not putting the hail in the water hyacinth a few days ago.

Xiao Bajie and Xiong Er were also thirsty, but they remembered Mo Xi's words, as long as her husband was fine, they couldn't die.

So the two guys looked at Rong Xiao.

The cook and the coachman have long put life and death on the line.

As the sun sets, the western sky is red.

The picturesque scenery is indeed loveless.

It's just that tomorrow is another sunny day, and there is no possibility of rain.

I'm afraid that a few of them are going to die in this ghost-like Red Cliff Mountain.

"Pound the leaves for juice." Rong Xiao let out a weak voice.

"Lord Wang, you finally woke up, scared the little one to death." Mu Chen began to cry.

"Don't cry, you've cried all the water in your body." Yin Mo said disdainfully about Mu Chen, while wiping his tears.

"My subordinates will go." Diao Chuan grinned happily when he saw his master speak, and there were several cracks on his lips in an instant.

Diao Chuan plucked the leaves, asked the Northern Meditation to see if it was poisonous, and then put them on the concave stone to export the juice.

It's rare, but it's a lifesaver.

A spoonful of green water that settles for a moment can at least survive, if not to drink it full.

Xiong Er was so hot that he found a place to cool off.

Xiao Bajie helped it dig a pit with his nose and pulled out a pile of soil, Xiong Er tried to lie down, and then a pig and a bear continued to dig.

A flock of birds hovered over their heads for a moment, then flew low and smashed a few things into Xiong Er.

Xiong Er and Xiao Bajie were stunned, staying where they were and looking up at the sky.

They're messing with whom.

But the bird soon flew away.

Xiong Er and Bajie came back to their senses and sniffed what hit them.

After a while, Xiao Bajie ran back with a wild gourd in his mouth.

It arched its nose and sent it to Rong Xiao.

Seeing this, Bei Ming Xiu took it and checked it, but it turned out to be artificially repaired, and when he opened the stopper, he poured it out tentatively.

I couldn't help but be surprised by the always calm eyes.

It's water!

He took out a silver needle and tried it, and it was clean water.

"Did this little boar find water?" Yin Mo came over in shock to determine if he had made a mistake.

After all, it had been days since I had seen what the water looked like.

Bei Ming Xiu hurriedly gave it to Rong Xiao to drink.

A small gourd, weighing half a catty, Rong Xiao did not pick it up, and let the Northern Ming Cultivator distribute it to everyone.

Now, every drop of water is precious.

The others were even more reluctant to drink.

"Even if she is the most beautiful woman in the world, this son will not share a lamp." An uninhibited beginning.

Everyone was silent, the leaf water just now, two spoons, the prince used one, and the rest of the people shared one, Yin Shizi forgot it so quickly.

At this time, the whirring wheezing sound came, and I saw that wearing the last ray of light in the sky, Xiong Er walked back upright with his cute legs holding the wild gourd in his arms.

Several people looked at Xiong Er in shock.

At this time, even the world's No. 1 prostitute is not as enchanting and stunning as it.

Xiong Er hugged more than two dozen wild gourds, walked up to them, and let go with a sigh of relief.

Mu Chen picked it up and looked at it, and it was full of water, clean water.

Yin Mo drank two gourds with a bang, and then walked up to Xiong Er, who was also drinking water: "Where did you find it? Take this son to find it."

Xiong Er ignored him, and played with the gourd after drinking the water.

He searched for a long time in the direction where Xiong Er and Xiao Bajie had just returned, but he only found the pit they dug to relieve the heat.

Rong Xiao held the gourd thoughtfully, and couldn't see his expression.

There are four or five days away from Nanying, but there is no forest, and there are tall and dangerous and majestic black stone forests everywhere, without a trace of green.

These stone forests were baptized by wind and rain, thin as an axe, sharp as a knife, standing straight, and birds did not dare to linger.

Yin Mo frowned, looked at the endless black stone forest, and weighed the few gourds of water that were still there: "This son thinks it's not too late to return to the Great Dynasty now."