Tomb Raider: After Time Traveling, I Married the Essence Queen

"Old Lu, what's your situation?" Fatty Wang asked.

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows at him and asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with my current state?"

"At once……"

Fatty Wang thought for a while, but couldn't think of any suitable words to describe Lu Ming's current state.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this. Lu Ming's current state is really strange to the point of being a little outrageous.

He was sitting there, all over his body, covered with gold worms.

Whether those golden nematodes invaded his body or not, no one knew.

But the golden nematodes on the periphery seemed to form a complete armor, almost enveloping him.

Shirley Yang looked at it, walked over with a small mirror, and said, "Old Lu, look at your current state for yourself!"

Lu Ming gave her a blank look, thinking what else could be done?
But maybe it's just a little bit of a bad complexion.

When he stretched out his hand, he saw the golden nematode covering his hand.

He froze for a moment, and instead of picking up the mirror in Shirley Yang's hand, he asked her, "Miss Yang, do I still have these things on me now?"

Shirley Yang nodded and replied, "That's right, what did you do just now?"

Lu Ming didn't answer.

Helplessness was written all over his face.

What else can I do to save your lives.

But he would never say these words to Shirley Yang and Fatty Wang.

On the one hand, he didn't want them to owe him anything, on the other hand, he really couldn't explain the origin of those Jiedu powders.

To be honest, he would probably be taken away for research.

Seeing Lu Ming's appearance, Shirley Yang knew that he didn't want to tell them the truth now.

She still felt a little sad in her heart, but what was sad was that Lu Ming didn't seem to regard them as partners.

But at the same time, she was also worried about Lu Ming's current situation.

"Wait for me!"

After Lu Ming finished speaking, he stood up, and many golden nematodes fell to the ground.

Fatty Wang and the others have all experienced the power of this thing before, and now it seems that they have discussed it, and everyone retreats together.

Seeing the movements of the group, Lu Ming didn't say anything.

He shuddered and fell a lot more.

However, there is still a thick layer on him.

In desperation, Lu Ming had no choice but to take out the Golden Crow Knife, and it was like shaving hair on his body, scraping off layer by layer.

After a while, a large pile of golden nematodes gathered around his feet.

Seeing these golden nematodes, even he himself felt a little sick.

But he still suppressed the nausea in his heart, and said to Shirley Yang with a smile: "Miss Yang, if you say that I am like this now, if some researchers over there see me, will I be directly punished?" Take it away for research?"

"What time is it, are you still in the mood to joke?" Shirley Yang asked with a little anger.

Lu Ming chuckled: "Of course, after all, in this situation, no matter what you say, you have to have fun."

Xue Liyang felt somewhat uncomfortable, but Lu Ming had already said that, and she couldn't say anything more, so she had to sigh helplessly.

It took almost an hour for Lu Ming to get rid of the golden nematodes on his body.

But then, that is the most difficult part, his own head.

It's not that he feels he's going to hurt himself.

Instead, I worry about my hair and eyebrows disappearing by then.

He could be regarded as a handsome guy at first, but if this face is gone, he will really regret it to death.

Seeing his hesitant action, Zhang Qiling thought he was tired, so he came over with a black gold ancient knife to take over his job...

Before Lu Ming could say anything, Zhang Qiling had already started.

About ten minutes later, there was a burst of laughter around Lu Ming.

Lu Ming knew that his current state might really be funny, but only when he saw his own appearance in the mirror that Shirley Yang held up, he knew how funny it was.

Now he is like a boiled egg that has just been peeled.

Fatty Wang laughed so hard that he was about to roll on the ground.

After seeing Lu Ming's gloomy face, he said, "Old Lu, let me tell you, you really can't blame me, it's so funny that you're like this..."

After Fatty Wang finished speaking, he laughed even harder.

Originally, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang were trying their best to hide their smiles.

But seeing Fatty Wang smiling so happily at this time, the two of them really couldn't help it.

Seeing how they were all laughing, Lu Ming couldn't help himself from laughing out loud.

Although Zhang Qiling didn't smile so exaggeratedly, but if you look carefully, you can see that there is a little smile on his unchanging, almost expressionless face.

Several people rested for a while, planning to return to the camp.

After all, there are still many houses over there.

This place is not far from the camp, and they arrived at the camp after only ten minutes of walking.

But when they arrived, they were all dumbfounded.

Many animals gathered around the camp.

Or rather, animal carcasses.

Each of these corpses was covered with blood.

Fatty Wang went over to look and said, "Hey, these things are not infected and can be eaten. I don't know what gave us a big gift. Could it be those eagle owls from before?"

Lu Ming thought it was unlikely.

The eagle owl probably doesn't have enough food for itself.

It is impossible for them to give themselves something.

So what could it be?

He looked around, and not far away, he saw a tail that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

This thing... seems to be that dragon from before?
Why did Jiaolong send them food?
Could it be that this is trying to please him?
Lu Ming felt a little unbelievable. No matter what Jiaolong said, he was about to become a real dragon.

In 3000 years, it is possible to change from a snake to a dragon.

3000 years, just kidding, that's enough for him to live forty or fifty times.

Such a powerful thing, why come to please him?
Lu Ming felt that he couldn't figure it out at all.

But even so, he decided to find out.

"Fatty, get angry!"

"It's up to you to say, it's still baked like last time, Lao Lu, do you think it's okay?"

Lu Ming nodded.

Being in such a deep mountain and wild forest, it would be good to have something to eat, and there was no chance for him to choose.

What's more, Fatty Wang's craftsmanship is very good, there is absolutely no room for him to find fault.

Lu Ming did not wait there, but went to Jiaolong.

Soon, Jiaolong also found him following him.

He simply waited in place.

As soon as Lu Ming walked over, he saw the dragon coiled into a ball.

"Are you flattering me?" Lu Ming asked bluntly.

Under normal circumstances, if someone asked others this way, the most likely result would be to be beaten.

What's more, Fang Fang is a person whose strength is almost several times yours.

Unexpectedly, the dragon nodded slightly as if he understood Lu Ming's words.

Then Jiaolong stretched out his tail.

There was a deep gash on his bowl-thick tail.

The wound was almost ten centimeters deep, and it almost split his body in two.

Why are there such serious scars on his body?
With an existence like Jiaolong, his self-healing ability should be very good.

But the vicinity of the wound has already suppurated, and it is hard to tell how long the wound has been.

It seems that this Jiaolong wants him to help heal his wounds.

Lu Ming hesitated for a moment, and said to Jiaolong, "I'm not sure if my method will work, but I can give it a try, what do you think?"