Zi Yunchen was really injured too badly, and he didn't wake up after this kind of pain.

The slender and slender fingertips gently rubbed along his handsome face, Luo Qingyin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and whispered in his ear: "You wake up quickly, I won't make you angry in the future, I will be obedient, okay?" ”

No response.

Zi Yunchen's eyes were closed, as if she was asleep in a dream, and she didn't make any movement because of her words.

Luo Qingyin also knew that it was impossible for him to respond, so he sighed, fed him a bottle of Baicao wine, and sat cross-legged to repair his internal injuries.

"Stupid woman, where are you? Answer quickly, squeak! ”

The nervous voice of the ink monkey came through the divine soul, and Luo Qingyin was slightly stunned, yes, there are still them.

She was in a hurry to clean Zi Yunchen's wounds just now, but she forgot about them.

I just hope they're okay.

Looking up and looking around, she guessed that it was in a cave, but she didn't know exactly what the cave was or where it was in the Strange Stone Mountains.

"I don't know where, where are you? Are there any injuries? ”

"Huh? You're not dead. When the ink monkey heard that she could reply normally, he immediately returned to his usual appearance of being angry and not losing his life, scratching his ass and grinning.

It would never have said that it was so anxious to scratch the walls of the world because it couldn't hear her echo.

Luo Qingyin heard its breathless voice, knowing that it was fine, and immediately relieved his heart: "Is it okay to break the snow?" ”

"It's so good, it's just crying all the time, crying so much that I'm annoyed." The ink monkey complained dissatisfiedly, "He saw the volcano erupt and thought you two had gone to the underworld to report." ”

It turned out to be a volcanic eruption?

No wonder Zi Yunchen was injured so badly......

Thinking about it from another angle, if she can escape in the event of a volcanic eruption, she and Zi Yunchen are also blessed with a great fate.

The ink monkey monster screamed, and said, "You stay in the original position and don't move, the master will take the snow to find you, squeak." ”

The ink monkey really deserved to be mixed up in the strange stone mountain range, and quickly found her exact location and pounced on her with the snow ginseng doll.

The snow ginseng doll threw herself into her arms with tears in her eyes: "Sister...... Woohoo......"

The ink monkey jumped on her shoulder, bared his teeth and said, "Stupid woman, squeak!" ”

In response to them, Luo Qingyin screamed.

"Broken Monkey, you stepped on my wound; Light snow, relax, it hurts. ”

The movements of the ink monkey and the snow ginseng doll paused in unison.

It was only at this time that a baby and a monkey noticed how miserable Luo Qingyin's appearance was.

His hair was messy, his face was red and black, his lips were pale, his hands were bandaged with handkerchiefs, and he could smell the strong smell of blood when he sniffed it.

The ink monkey moved a little bigger, and also brought up a piece of broken skin!

"Tossing yourself like this is also a talent." The Ink Monkey rudely put the broken skin back in its place, and it hurt her madly.

But the bad guy of the ink monkey likes to see her in pain the most, scratching her buttocks, and sneering: "It's better than you in the magma, squeak." ”

The snow ginseng doll is a little more pure than the ink monkey, and when she saw Luo Qingyin injured, she immediately touched something in her arms, touched and touched, and took out a few bright red ginseng seeds and handed them to Luo Qingyin.

With his movements, a rich ginseng fragrance came to his nose, and instantly turned into a warm current that seeped into Luo Qingyin's body, and he felt that his injured body was much more comfortable.

Sure enough, it is the first tonic in the world.

Luo Qingyin glanced at the ginseng seeds: "For me?" ”

Mao Dun Literature