Chapter 227: Are You Pretending?
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"Oh, I'm so excited, I almost forgot that you were still injured, come, I'll show you the wounds on your body."
Fu Xue said, already squatting down directly and rummaging in the back basket for herbs.
Yan Nuo couldn't help but mutter:
"Hey, you don't even bring a wound examination or anything?"
"No, no, no, it's trauma."
"I knew it was a trauma."
It's not a trauma, she can still talk and walk well?
With a pouting pout, Yan Nuo continued to ask, "You were a doctor before you crossed over?" β
Looking at Fu Xue who was looking for herbs, for some reason, Yan Nuo always felt a little unsteady in his heart.
Poking her head out of the back basket, Fu Xue frowned and thought for a moment before nodding and saying:
βalmostγβ
Almost? Could it be a nurse? Yan Nuo raised an eyebrow, not continuing to ask.
"Found it."
Fu Xue looked excited, smashed the herbs in his hand with stones, applied them to Yan Nuo's wound, and said:
"Rest assured, this herb is specially designed to treat trauma, and it will be effective after three days of storage."
"The best."
Glancing at the herbs on his arm, Yan Nuo finally couldn't help but ask:
"Are you sure this is a herb for trauma?"
Yan Nuo is also a person who has experienced countless lives and deaths, and although he is not proficient in herbal medicine, he also knows a little about the basics.
I don't know what kind of grass Fu Xue gave her, but it was the first time she knew that this unknown weed still had this effect.
βVery.. sureβ
Fu Xue said and nodded heavily.
Yan Nuo lazily leaned back to the tree, and didn't dwell too much on this unnutritious topic, "Why are you alone in the Devil Crying Forest?" β
"Me?"
Fu Xue raised her eyebrows, met Yan Nuo's eyes, her thoughts began to reverse, scratched her head and said:
"One day three years ago, I woke up and I was here, and I found that I was soul-piercing, and then I found out that it was a Paradise ......"
Before Fu Xue finished speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Yan Nuo:
"Speak Chinese."
"Half of my Chinese language is English."
"Don't you think I'm tired when you say that?"
Yan Nuo frowned, glanced at Fu Xue, and shook his head helplessly, this pretending to be a coercive.
Fu Xue blinked, ignoring Yan Nuo's contempt, sat upright, and said solemnly: "Then I found that this place is simply a paradise on earth, what do you want, and there are many animals and plants that are modern Extinction, so I settled here!" β
Yan Nuo nodded approvingly, "Indeed, we also met the corpse flower. β
"You mean the Titan Corpse Incense Demon Yu?"
Fu Xue was stunned, with an expression of 'you are still alive when you meet it', staring at Yan Nuo and asking rhetorically.
Before Yan Nuo could respond, he was picked up by Fu Xue again:
"You say, 'You guys'? Who else but you? Where are they? β
Yan Nuo sighed and said, "This matter is a long story, and I will tell you slowly in the future." But for now, you can tell me a little bit about the lake. β
As he spoke, Yan Nuo looked at a pool of stagnant water not far away.
Fu Xue pursed her lips in displeasure, "You don't think it's too rude for you to change the topic so rashly?" β
Yan Nuo smiled and said, "I think that if you say half a letter again, maybe I can't help but beat you lightly." β
Fu Xue frowned and turned her gaze away, "For the sake of us being crossers, and you have injuries on your body, I won't care about it." β
Yan Nuo rolled his eyes in disdain.
"Are you pretending?"
When we first met, this chick spoke Chinese very smoothly, and when she said a word, with one or two letters, it really made Yan Nuo unable to complain.
Originally, I was just thinking about it in my heart, but I was accidentally asked by Yan Nuo.
But then Fu Xue's answer directly made Yan Nuo slap him over.
"That's right. Ah......h
Fu Xue nodded honestly, and then said "ah", which was naturally Yan Nuo's masterpiece.