Chapter 103: Oolong shows affection
The cave of the Yishan mud python is less than two meters high, but the depth is unexpectedly wide, and this Yishan mud python deliberately covered the hole entrance and part of the passage with mud in order to hibernate without interference, and the mercerized light did not enter, Xu Yiyang and others had to hold the moonstone to illuminate and grope for a way out little by little. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
There was more mud in the passage than expected, and halfway through, several people were already halfway into the mud. To make matters worse, the mud was mixed with gravel, and if you were not careful, you would cut your legs and feet.
For the thick and slippery skin of the Yishan mud python, this bit of gravel will not even leave scratches, but the young people who have just experienced a hard battle can't bear it, and they each hold on to the cave wall and trek hard.
Red Aya tugged at her shawl and wrapped her injured calf tighter to avoid secondary injury. It's a pity that this place can't sit down and rest, and whether you go forward or backward, you have to cross a lot of mud and a dilemma.
Due to the narrow space above the mud and the unknown road ahead, the battle just now consumed everyone's spiritual power and physical strength, out of caution, the group did not fly with an imperial weapon. However, the thought of being so difficult just to find the way, and having to carry two wounded people on his back later, inevitably made me discouraged.
Zhong Xun was the first to stop, he was not good at manual work.
I saw him take out a small object made of several hard bamboo pieces in series, and input spiritual power, and those bamboo pieces trembled, striking each other, making a continuous crisp and melodious popping sound. This sound is very strange, it is not loud, but it hits people's hearts, and it seems to be able to pass through the mud and spread far, far away.
Xu Yiyang asked curiously, "This is a magic weapon used to transmit sounds?"
Zhong Xun replied, "It's not a calculator, it's just a gadget that can only be used once, it can transmit the sound to the ears of immortal cultivators within a radius of two hundred miles. But whether anyone comes or not has to be left to fate. Today is the last day of Mu Xiu, if you are lucky, maybe there will be disciples who have returned to Yilang Gate to follow the sound to check. ā
Xu Yiyang nodded and stopped talking.
For immortal cultivators who pay attention to their own work, pinning their fate on strangers is a last resort, but until now, no one will refute this method.
The bamboo flakes beat for about two quarters of an hour, and then gradually stopped.
Although Zhong Xun always has survival props, he has no choice but to have little money and little power, there are no real good things, and once he encounters an accident, he can only do his best to obey the fate of heaven.
The distress signal had been transmitted, and several people did not go any further, just staring silently at the dark passage ahead.
Will there be a rescue?
I don't know how long I waited, but just when a few people were about to despair, there was a faint sound of squirming from the passage ahead.
The sound seemed to come from a distant place, almost drowned out by the breathing of the crowd, but it was deafening to those who were desperate for survival.
Sure enough, after waiting for another moment, a beam of light suddenly came in front of me, followed by a second and third beams......
With a "pop", the mud wall blocking the entrance of the cave suddenly fell, and two miles away, a basin-sized hole appeared, and the mud blocking the road in the passage seemed to be picked up by something, and flowed out of the cave little by little.
The long-awaited light finally appeared in front of him, and several people who survived the catastrophe were so excited that Xu Yiyang immediately threw up his hand and asked loudly: "Thank you Daoyou for your help!
"Huh?" she was surprised when she saw the lump in the mud, "It's this guy!"
At the same moment, Su Rongrong in the depths of the snake cave was happily feeding Lu Bo.
Compared with the last time the barren grassland encountered the stretch, this time it can be said that the props are complete.
Su Rongrong first took out a wet towel from the carry-on storage bag to clean his hands, set up the chopping board, bowls and chopsticks, and then neatly cut off a piece of meat from the fat rabbit leg with a dinner knife, removed the fine bones, cut it into diced meat shreds, put it into a small bowl, and then picked up a mouthful with chopsticks and handed it to Lu Bo's mouth, and said "ah-" very appropriately, signaling him to open his mouth.
Lu Bo stared at Su Rongrong for a moment. This series of seemingly tedious but extremely fast actions is full of skill. However, I heard that Xu Guogong's daughter, Major General Su Rongrong, went to the battlefield at a young age, and how much blood was stained under the overturning of her ten fingers, but she had no chance with Yang Chunshui, otherwise she would not have been placed under house arrest in the palace of Xu Wang to be married, so she went to find the chef and the female red master.
Even if you don't mention those, no matter how you say it, she's just a boudoir girl, how can she have a tendency to take care of children now?
Su Rongrong saw that Lu Bo did not move, and thought that he was seriously injured and weak, so he simply held his chin with his left hand to open his mouth, and stuffed the meat of chopsticks into his mouth with his right hand, and asked by the way: "Can you chew and swallow?"
Lu Bo was so cold that he was stuffed with a mouth full of rabbit meat, and he almost choked, so he had to shut up and chew it, but a pair of cold phoenix eyes were dyed with a trace of anger or shame.
Su Rongrong was amused to see it, and while holding a pair of chopsticks and rabbit meat, he boasted with a sense of accomplishment: "I'm still very contributing, I'll hand over the frontal battlefield to you, and I'll give me the auxiliary support, although there are only two people, but there are T, milk and DPS, and we are a good team." ā
"T, Milk, DPS" is an online game term that refers to the members of the squad who are responsible for defense, healing, and attack, respectively. Su Rongrong mentioned it casually, but Lu Bo didn't understand the meaning, but he choked on the word "milk" for no reason.
cough, there was nothing in this word, but the Miss Su in Lu Bo's eyes was always a little, well, "free and uninhibited", so although he didn't understand the meaning of her words, he inevitably wanted to be a little crooked about this sensitive word that burst out inexplicably.
Su Rongrong saw him choking, and took the initiative to stroke his chest to smooth his breath, but this aggravated Lu Bo's coughing and wheezing.
Lu Bozheng was unsettled, and was caressed on his chest by a soft little hand that was almost half smaller than his palm, and his whole body was stiff, and he reflexively remembered the nightmare of the last time he was paralyzed in the barren grassland and was forcibly taken off by Su Rongrong, is she going to insult him again this time?
Although he is a killer who has nothing to do with Fengyue, he is a man anyway, what is the matter of being insulted by a woman three times and twice? Lu Bo stiffened his face and pretended to be indifferent, but his voice was a little urgent to tear away the topic: "Miss Su, it seems that you are very good at cutting meat?"
Su Rongrong didn't see that Lu Bo's mind had gone around a few times, and replied indifferently: "Yes, I used to, uh, in my previous life, I used to take care of the little baby of my sister next door, and when the baby was eight months old, he liked to eat the shredded meat I peeled for him the most, and every time he smiled and reached out to grab it." Su Rongrong recalled the past, laughed unconsciously, and remembered that she was feeding, so she picked up the dishes and chopsticks again.
The soft little hand left his chest, and Lu Bo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, an inexplicable sense of loss swelled up.
He looked away, puzzled by his mood.
Lu Bo entered the killer line at the age of five, with no fixed place to live, no one to educate, more than ten years of emotional blank made him lack relevant experience, and the "women's way" that is often hung in the mouth is just a hearsay of the world's prejudices, and he has never considered the relationship between men and women, and he has no way to solve his doubts now.
In the face of Su Rongrong's "flirtation", in addition to his rational resistance, there was a trace of strange emotions growing somewhere in his heart, a little curious, a little ashamed, a little bored, a little expectant, and the strangest thing was that he even had a sense of peace of mind and fulfillment.
It's incredible!
Lu Bo closed his eyes vigorously, in order to shake off these strange thoughts, he simply cooperated with Su Rongrong's feeding, and used all his strength to chew and swallow, without saying a word.
To be honest, this time due to the upgrade of the tableware, Lu Bo's eating experience has also improved a lot, at least there is no need to worry about Su Rongrong's hand slipping and sealing his dagger.
Su Rongrong was not in a hurry to finish feeding, considering that Lu Bo was seriously injured, she cut the saltwater rabbit leg and fed it in three times, and let Lu Bo breathe for a while between each feeding, so as to completely stimulate the effect of spiritual food to restore the true element.
During this period, Su Rongrong also took the time to feed Wang Jingwu ginseng caramel to restore blood qi. The finished ginseng starch candy is actually hard candy, but considering that Wang Jingwu is still in a coma, she replaced it with the failed syrup of ginseng candy, and poured it down with three bottles of syrup, Wang Jingwu's pale face as paper can be regarded as recovering a little blood.
Lu Bo's vitality is indeed tenacious, or he is very good at controlling his body, the second saltwater rabbit leg has not been eaten, he can already sit up against the stone wall, Su Rongrong is a lot more relieved, and the smile on his face is getting brighter and brighter.
So when Hong Aya drove the shawl, half worried about Su Lu and the others, half happy to find the exit, and flew back to report the news, what she saw was the scene of Su Rongrong smiling and holding chopsticks to feed Lu Bo to eat meat.
It's both warm and ambiguous.
Red Silk stumbled under her feet and fell off the shawl with a "poof".
Su Rongrong turned around when he heard the sound, and saw that Hong Aya's whole face was as red as a big lantern, and he hurriedly commanded the shawl to hold himself up, and flew into the dark passage with a smoke, only to come from afar: "I'm sorry to disturb me, I didn't mean to, you continue!"
Su Rongrong was stunned for a long time, and suddenly reacted - could it be that they were misunderstood as a couple showing affection?
Oh my God, she's still an innocent girl who hasn't had a boyfriend, okay!
Not to mention showing affection, she hasn't thought about men and women at all!
If you insist on classifying, she will also be a single Wang who will be critted by others showing affection!
Could this be the plot of the legendary youth idol drama doting on feeding?
Su Rongrong's face was about to explode in an instant, and he didn't dare to look at Lu Bo again. In the past, she was in danger and desperate to survive, and she was full of thoughts about how to survive, and she couldn't tolerate the charm and hypocrisy at all, but Hong Aya's textbook-like reaction deeply woke up Su Rongrong's girl's heart......
The dishes and chopsticks in his hand suddenly burned like a soldering iron, Su Rongrong closed his eyes and threw them into Lu Bo's arms, and he ran after Hong Aya in embarrassment:
"Red Aya, listen to my explanation! Things are not what you see, we are not that kind of relationship!"