Chapter 13 Cowhide plaster
Looking at her smile, and the bright glow in her eyes, I thought of the softness of the previous hands and the touch of the mouth to the mouth. For a time, my face was dark, but a large beard was covered. The face didn't see it.
Looking at him, he said that he turned and walked away. Feng Jiu Weiwei, thinking about it, followed his footsteps and went up: "Uncle, in fact, we are quite fateful, aren’t you? You met here again, In this case, why is it different?"
Seeing that he was walking and not thinking about her, she didn't care. It was really dangerous to think about her strength alone in this place, but it would be safer to follow him so personally.
So, he walked with her, he stopped, and she stopped. However, compared with her heartless lungs, the cold air in front of Ling Mohan was more and more intense. Finally, it was unbearable cold. I glanced at her and frowned and asked, "Why do you always follow me?"
He thinks that he is not an approachable person. Whoever sees him is not a distance beyond three steps?
Even if the person who doesn't know each other is repeatedly driven by him, he will not be cheeky and follow him. However, this woman can't get rid of the cowhide plaster.
"Because I only know you, one person!" She looked at him for granted, and her eyes flashed a little narrowly. The expression on her face was extremely serious: "Since you gave me a piece of broken silver, I decided you. You are a good person!"
Ling Mohan's forehead blue-breasted float, his brow jumped, his face was tight, and even the thin lips were tightly tied into a line. A deep gaze glanced at her and continued to move forward without further opening.
If I knew that a piece of silver that I had thrown at hand gave him such a piece of cowhide plaster, he wouldn’t let it out if he put it on his body. God knows that he didn’t want to take the broken silver at all, but just got out of his waist and there was a piece of broken silver. He saw that there was a small scorpion and it was thrown out directly. Who knows...
Feng Qiu, who followed Ling Mohan, saw that he was going deeper into the place. His eyes could not help but glimmer. He looked at the black figure in front of him and asked: "Uncle, I heard that many beasts are really true? "I didn't expect him to speak out, but I didn't want to hear the indifferent and cold voice coming."
"If you know, you will leave quickly."
"Uncle, I will take medicine with you and will not cause you trouble." She just probed the veins, the poison in the body has been solved after the blood is spit out, as long as it is detoxified again at night. Herbs should be almost the same.
Originally intended to solve the poison in the body, I left Jiufulin. Who asked her to meet this uncle again? She thought about taking some medicine with him. Although she had entered the inner circle, she was only in the outer circle of the inner circumference. Now he followed him to go deep, and his heart was a little excited. With expectations.
I don't know what kind of herbs are there? It is said that the more dangerous the place is, the more likely it is to pick the elixir. If she can pick the elixir, it will be better. If it is not used, it can be sold.
Besides, her current appearance was destroyed by Su Ruoyun. Even she looked horrible when she saw it. Naturally, she had to find a way to cure the wound on her face. Otherwise, she would have a face like this for a lifetime. Insult the name of her demon.