Chapter 107 Trick 86 Slush Claw
Gu Chentong's eyes originally swept leisurely over these rows of teachers and nephews, without much worry,
Until he saw Jiang Suzheng lying on Dong Yiyi's lap with his head up, delirious.
His expression instantly became solemn, and he hurriedly squatted down and anxiously felt his breath under Jiang Su's nose.
The warm breath hits the fingers.
"Whew, it's okay, I'm still alive." He patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Susu, what's wrong? How can you pass out? Gu Chentong put the back of his hand on Jiang Su's forehead again, and his face was full of inquiry.
Dong Yiyi was not surprised, her brows were furrowed, and she replied with some self-reproach: "The little junior sister is to diagnose other people, she fainted, her spiritual power is exhausted, her consciousness is tired, and her physical strength ......is exhausted."
When Gu Chen heard this, he immediately followed and pulled a pile of glass bottles on the ground.
"What about the elixir? There's always a elixir, right?! Don't you have this medicine ready? She still doesn't have a spiritual elixir for a medical practice?!! ”
The monk in green clothes didn't know what he was sulking, and the glass bottle on the ground was jingled by his random touch.
"Obviously...... I said that I would be the first person to visit me when I got out...... It's like this now......"
Gu Chen's frustration on the same face was not hidden, and he also revealed it in front of this group of old monsters.
Because of his mistakes when he was promoted to the gods, he would always turn into a child. The character is also gradually getting closer to the child.,Obviously it's the first major sect in the Southern Regions.,One of the only seven gods in the Ten Directions.,But the behavior on weekdays is too innocent.,Frank and sincere.。
It was also because he would shrink in size and turn into a child from time to time that he became a playmate with Jiang Su, the youngest of this generation in the sect.
He went into retreat three years ago, when Jiang Su was not crazy, he was a gentle and quiet little girl who would be coquettish and shy from time to time.
The snow and cold wind hit the white bones, and the evergreen Panasonic people were haggard.
Gu Chentong, whose body shrank into a well-behaved milk ball, was reluctant to drag Jiang Su's clothes, and his big eyes were full of tears.
"Susu ...... I haven't seen you in a long time......"
The twelve-year-old little girl Jiang Su squatted in front of the milk dumpling and pinched the red cheeks of the little fairy child, which was like a pink carved jade.
Softly comforted: "It's not been long! It's only been three years! I heard my father say that a monk like you has to retreat for hundreds of years?! ”
The milk dumpling couldn't stop falling when she heard this, and the pearls with ordinary broken threads of tears couldn't stop dripping.
"Wow - I don't want to stay in the house for hundreds of years - woo woo, I want to be with Su Su Keju, I want to be with Su Su Keju - "
Jiang Su was originally the eldest in the entire sect.
Now that she finally has the opportunity to be a sister, she is even more like Dong Yiyi and Zhang Yunsheng to treat themselves like them, pouting, rubbing the hairy head of the milk dumpling in distress and saying: "Tongtong, what do you think this is?!" ”
Gu Chentong looked at the straw bow ball full of colored string bells that suddenly appeared in Jiang Su's hand, and instantly stopped sobbing.
His attention was drawn to the beautiful ball, and his eyes were full of love.
"Now, let it accompany you on the retreat! When you come out, I'm going to be the first to pick you up! Remember to call me sister at that time, or I won't bow with you! ”
The girl's voice and smile, and the grass ball, were the last things he saw before his retreat.
The straw ball is easy to break, and the first thing Gu Chentong did after leaving the customs was to wrap it with three layers of enchantment.
It's a pity that Jiang Su didn't come, he just grabbed a disciple and asked about it.
People happily went to Zhongdu with their Jianfeng's nephew Dong Yiyi.
Thinking of this, Gu Chentong inevitably exhaled again, as if he wanted to pour out his temper.
At this time, a female cultivator who was watching the excitement without saying a word handed out a bottle of elixir.
"I have the elixir, let's give it to her directly."
The nun's voice was flat, as if helping others had become commonplace for her.
Gu Chentong took the spirit pill without saying a word, and poured out two pieces in the palm of his hand.
He took one for himself and left one.
After feeling that the spiritual power entering his abdomen was as warm as hot spring water, he was relieved to send another Stored Spirit Pill to Jiang Su's mouth.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Su sensed that the breath of the person who delivered the medicine was not his little sister, and subconsciously closed his teeth.
The elixir rolled from the left side of her lips to the right side, and she just wouldn't eat it.
Gu Chentong was even more anxious, "It's eating, why don't you want to open your mouth......"
Dong Yiyi couldn't see Jiang Su's grievances, and when he saw this, he didn't give this little uncle a chance to feed him, so he picked up the spirit pill and skillfully touched the girl's soft lips.
The girl's nose stirred slightly, and the corners of her mouth rose with her eyes closed.
She opened her Dan lips contentedly and bit the spirit storage pill sent by the little senior sister. The dark elixir was sandwiched between her upper and lower white teeth, and the tip of her pink tongue was lightly hooked, and it entered her throat and swallowed into her abdomen.
The spiritual power of the monk refining this elixir is as warm as a warm pond, just like the koi fish that is favored in the summer, spreading along the sea of Jiang Su's water valley, and spreading all fours and limbs.
After a breath, the girl slowly opened her eyes, and her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.
"Little sister......" she muttered confusedly.
Dong Yiyi smiled when she heard this, and moved the girl's body up into her arms with her hands, so that she could sit up and lean on herself.
"Susu, how are you feeling? Are you okay? She asked.
Jiang Su's eyes gradually cleared, and he subconsciously rubbed Dong Yiyi's neck.
"It's okay......"
Jiang Su really didn't expect that he would faint due to the exhaustion of his spiritual power and the damage to his divine sense.
Usually, when his spiritual power is exhausted, the most he can do is fall to the ground and gasp for breath. The aura in the air around him will form a vortex and pour into his meridians.
No matter how bad it is, lie on the ground and rest for a while, you can also raise your hand to blow the elixir on the bottle.
This time, because it was too sudden, the divine consciousness was exerting force outside the body, and he suddenly fell into a coma.
"It's a pity...... Just a little bit. ”
The girl's expression was as usual, and she buried the murderous idea deep in the sea of knowledge on the same level as the original book.
She can be found to be sick by the little sister, and she can also be found by the little sister to find out about the change in spirit and personality, but she must not be discovered by the little sister.
Jiang Su can be murderous and bloodthirsty, but the little senior sister's Su cannot.
"Susu, you can be considered awake, it really worries me!" There was a hint of anger in the boy's voice.
Only then did the girl notice that there was a monk crouching beside her, who was almost in a clash with her.
The reason why it is said to be almost a shirt is because there are some dark lines hidden on the placket, the fabric is more comfortable and soft, and it is also a luxurious model made into a magic robe.
And this man's green clothes are made of linen. To say that it sounds good is unpretentious, and to say that it is not good to say that it is so poor.
Before she could raise her eyes, she could recognize the man's identity from the familiar hilt of the sword at his waist.
Jiang Su raised his head, there was no surprise on his face, just an ordinary light smile, and said softly: "It's been a long time, little uncle." ”
Life is everywhere, it should be like Feihong stepping on the slush.
She, an adult with more than twenty years of modern memory, how could she really be like a child......
Her childhood in this life is similar to emptying her mind, and she is playing with everyone...... Playing house.