"Yes. You're still in a coma, and the vegetables and wild fruits are not easy to feed, so I have to cook some mung bean soup to feed you! Lily replied gently.

Is it really mung bean soup? Nighthawk secretly slandered to himself, mung beans have a cooling and detoxifying effect, could it be that they can relieve the blazing fire of purple flames?

If that's the case, it's so much fun. I didn't expect such an evil martial arts to have such a simple solution?

"Have I been in a coma for many days?" Nighthawk asked with a smile.

"There weren't many days, just two days."

Two days? Just two days? Nighthawk smiled wryly.

A lot can happen in two days. For example, Su Meier, the lord of Lele, has officially become the queen of Xiqiang! She is already the queen of Ma Teng!

Thinking of this, Nighthawk's heart ached. He clutched his chest and tried to suppress it, just because the inside was surging so much, there was a boiling feeling that he was about to vomit blood, and gradually it burned into his brain, he didn't feel a muffled snort, pressed his forehead tightly, fell on the kang, and tossed.

"Huh? What's wrong? Big Brother Night, what's wrong with you? Lily hurriedly put the mung bean soup on the table, stepped forward to pull him, and touched his forehead with his little hand, which was very hot.

"Oops, it's hot again. Or, Brother Night, you wait, I'll help you get a doctor, I, I'll go, you wait. Lily said as she went to tidy up the clothes on the wooden shelves by the wall.

Before going to the doctor, she had to send a few clothes to the customer in exchange for two silver to invite the doctor.

Nighthawk flew over, grabbed her little hand tightly, and said anxiously, "No! Don't go! It's useless, it's still noticeable! It will be fine in a while. You can rest assured. You blow that soup cold for me to drink, and I believe that drinking that soup will have an effect! ”

"Oh, oh, good, good!" Lily stared at him in a daze, holding her big hand, and unconsciously her little face was scarlet, like a lotus like jade, and as beautiful as a fairy.

But at this moment, Nighthawk didn't notice Lily's moving appearance, he covered his chest, closed his eagle eyes, and tried his best to shake off the deep, charming and delicate little face in his mind, and calmly adjusted his breath.

After a while, the purple flame aura was suppressed. Cold sweat oozed from Nighthawk's forehead, but he finally realized a little, and when he was hit by the purple flame, it seemed that he could neither be angry, nor could he be eliminated by something that was shade or cool.

Lily was sitting at the table obediently blowing into the mung bean soup, and the delicate and fluffing with her little mouth was sultry. Nighthawk walked over, and without saying anything, took the bowl in her hand and drank it to her throat.

Lily stared up at Nighthawk in a daze. This beautiful man who looks cold and cold on the outside is full of evil even when he drinks mung bean soup. Lily bit her lip and lowered her head, her long eyelashes hanging down, covering the delicate ripples in the autumn waves.

Why? Why is he a Nighthawk? Why?

"Another bowl, okay?" Nighthawk handed the empty bowl back to Lily. Lily was taken aback, looked up at him in a daze, and there was a pitiful pulse in her eyes, and Nighthawk's heart moved inexplicably.

Lily quickly thought to herself: "Oh, here it is." ”

She took the bowl as she stood up, and quickly walked to the pot to make mung bean soup, and after the beating, she still blew for him quietly.

Nighthawk stared at her silently, taking the bowl and drinking it down.

He said coldly: "I was poisoned, and in the future, the troublesome girl will still cook mung bean soup for me, and it doesn't matter if you drink this for three meals a day, this soup is useful for my poison." But the girl was very thin, and it was not good to eat wild vegetables every day to satisfy her hunger. There's some silver here, so take it and buy some meat or clothes for yourself." The girl's life-saving grace is naturally not something that can be paid for these silver taels, but it is just a little bit of Nighthawk's heart, and I hope the girl will accept it! ”