Chapter 353: Coughing up blood
Murphy is a woman in her twenties, with normal physiology and sexual orientation, and it is normal for her to have needs.
The woman who had just entered my tent was stunning.
If they are a gang of skin and meat traders, both men and women, the quality is certainly high.
Murphy now has money, and it is normal for him to want to spend money.
Don't look at it, don't listen to it, I was so embarrassed that I turned around and wanted to go back to my tent.
"Hey, you haven't slept yet."
Next to the stone pier, Murphy, draped in a sleeping bag, was staring at me faintly. Look at the book
I was startled, "Why aren't you in the tent!?"
Murphy glanced at the tent and said angrily, "What are you thinking! It's the beard just now, and when I pee, I touched a dust girl!"
"They're mixed tents, so borrow my one-man tent!"
"In return, he promised to give us an extra horse."
It dawned on me, "I thought ......."
"Why do you think!?"
Murphy's eyes almost burst into flames, and I replied in embarrassment, "I thought you spent money on a man."
"You're the one who consumes men!"
Murphy huffed and picked up his sleeping bag and slipped into my tent, "I was afraid of making you a noise just now. Now that you're awake, I'll sleep here tonight!"
It is said to be a single tent, but in fact, there is quite a lot of space inside.
The two of us, one lying at the east end and the other at the west end, our sleeping bags wrapped like caterpillars, did not interfere with each other.
It's just that the occasional man's low pant and woman's moaning are from the side, which is really embarrassing.
In the midst of this cry, I fell asleep in a daze......
For cultivators, the functions of the body are basically developed to the extreme, so they only need to sleep for about four hours to be able to rest almost completely.
The Ulanle League is a vast Gobi desert, with no mountains to cover it, and the day dawns exceptionally early.
At about four o'clock in the morning, the sky was dark blue, and Murphy and I went out to dismantle the tent and prepare to pack our things.
Last night, the bearded man promised to give us one more horse, and now we have two fat, strong, tall horses.
The thorns and shrubs along the way are obstacles for us and the best forage for the horses.
The bearded man opened the tent, hugged and kissed a woman in a red veil, yawned and went back to sleep.
The woman walked barefoot in the desolate and sandy Gobi Desert all the way to the Tsal River.
There was a small wooden boat floating on the river, and after the woman uploaded it, she quickly approached the center of the river.
I stared at the woman in confusion as she traveled on the river.
If she drives smoothly enough, then when we find Sun Mingjin and go back, we can take a boat all the way down the river.
Strangely, when the woman rowed quickly to the middle of the river, she took out a dagger from her bosom and easily cut through the small boat made of bark and planks.
The boat sank rapidly, and the woman's body remained motionless and sank into the river.
The sun rises from the east bank of the river, and under the golden waves, I seem to see a big fish floating slowly from the river and finally disappearing.
Murphy saw this scene as well, and muttered incredulously, "What the hell is she!?"
"I don't know."
I shook my head, again full of doubt.
"This thing, which neither belongs to a human nor a monster, can disappear out of thin air in the water, it's just amazing."
In the morning, we picked up firewood on the spot, set up a pot to cook, prepared to roast some beef, and boiled a few eggs by the way, which we didn't bring with us on the road to eat.
Soon, the seven people in the tent also got up yawning and began to make breakfast while packing up.
The knife-faced man knocked on the tent with a smile on his beard, "Big brother, were you cool and weak yesterday, and you don't have the energy to ride a horse today?"
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Inside, there were several violent coughs.
The tent was opened, his face was sallow, his beard was heavily blackened, and his steps were vague and he walked out of the tent.
"Damn, what's wrong with you, boss!?"
His sick appearance startled the crowd.
The beard coughed twice, wrapped in a blanket, curled up beside the cooking fire, and said, "I probably sweated all over yesterday and had a little cold, just take some medicine."
I guess that the bearded body is by no means a simple cold, but there is not the slightest evil qi in his body, let alone the root of the disease, and I can't do anything about it, so I don't talk much.
Otherwise, even if you are not sick, it is easy to scare the beard.
The beard and the group prepared a comprehensive range of things, including antibiotics, cold medicines, etc., and the beard was mixed with wine and drink.
After drinking it, his face looked better, but it was probably an illusion that was shown by the wine and his face, which made the false fire surge.
After breakfast, we chose to go on the road with the bearded group.
After all, they are walking the same road, and the speed of the horses is almost the same, even if they don't walk together, they can't pull the distance.
After allocating two horses to us, there were only seven horses left in their ranks.
The thinnest knife-faced man in the group walked forward with his beard on his shoulder, and the rest of the people followed not far away.
The Gobi Desert is unusually inhospitable, and the scenery is highly repetitive, which makes people a little tired.
Coupled with the rugged roads in the Gobi Desert, the horses did not travel fast in a bumpy way. I leaned on my head, a little drowsy......
Puff –
The beard in front of me was careless, and he fell off the horse, which frightened me into a clever way.
He lay on the ground, coughing as blood poured out of his throat.
"Big brother!"
Frightened, Knifeface jumped off the horse and hurriedly picked up his beard.
In the team, one of the people scolded with a straight face, "Leizi, how did you do it, throwing the eldest brother like this?"
The knife face called Lei Zi was full of remorse and self-reproach at this time, "I just wanted to get a rope and tie my eldest brother to my body, but my eldest brother kept saying that he was fine."
"No...... I don't blame him, it's because I didn't hold him up."
The beard coughed twice, and spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood foam from his mouth.
I couldn't stand it, so I took out the healing pill from the storage bag and handed it over, "Healed baby, eat it and try it."
"Thank you."
The beard did not suspect, chewed twice, stretched his neck and swallowed.
But after taking the pill, his pale face did not get any relief, but he did not cough up blood, and he was still very weak.
Someone took out the medicine box and took out an overdose of antibiotics, "Big brother, eat more, as long as we last another three to five days, we can go to the hospital."
The beard was just about to eat, but I held down my arm.
For the sake of their horses, I reminded, "His illness is not a cold, let alone a virus, and he will only die faster if he takes medicine indiscriminately."