Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

Has he recovered his body temperature? Song Fengfu looked at Lu Jingxuan in front of him, and frowned at him.

No, the hot spring can only ensure that the temperature of his bath will be transmitted to his body, but it cannot guarantee that the temperature can be maintained for a long time.

Lu Jingxuan shook his head. According to the current situation, He Yufan can only soak in this hot spring all the time.

Okay, then we don't have to worry about him for the time being, the sky outside has already darkened, I'll go cook.

Song Fengfu glanced sideways at the beautiful man who was enjoying herself so much at the moment. Isn't it a kind of happiness to become an idiot?

Well, let me continue to watch him here. Lu Jingxuan looked at his outstretched hand. Although the blood on it had begun to fade after being soaked, he noticed that when Song Fengfu cut his finger with the wind blade, , What was flowing out of his hands was indeed blood.

Since blood can flow, why does he have no body temperature?

Lu Jingxuan couldn't figure out if He Yufan was dead or alive?

Just when Lu Jingxuan wanted to come, He Yufan suddenly bit his finger, blood came out from the bite.

When Lu Jingxuan suffered from pain, blood flowed out from his fingers.

He Yufan quickly stretched out his hand, and put the wounded hand under Lu Jingxuan's finger, watching his blood flow from finger to his finger.

Lu Jingxuan found that after his blood flowed to He Yufan's wound, it would be absorbed quickly.

Drops of blood squeezed out from his fingers, and quickly disappeared on He Yufan's wound.

Lu Jingxuan had never seen such a strange scene, and He Yufan's behavior was obviously eating his blood.

He Yufan congratulates General, what do you want to do?

Lu Jingxuan didn't stop him from doing it. He Yufan seemed to want to bite his second finger after he squeezed his finger so red and swollen that it couldn't be squeezed out anymore.

Wait, I'll get it for you.

Lu Jingxuan cut a wound on the finger he bitten, and then more blood flowed out from his hand and dripped into He Yufan's wound.

Just after Lu Jingxuan noticed that there seemed to be traces of pinking near his wound, he realized that his fingers seemed to be getting warm.

is blood.

Lu Jingxuan seemed to have discovered something, but right now he felt that he should no longer donate blood to He Yufan.

I don't know if the blood types of the two of them can be compared, let alone the rhythm that he might die after passing the blood on his body to him.

Jing Xuan, what are you doing?

Song Fengfu finished cooking, and as soon as she came out, she saw that Lu Jingxuan had passed his own blood to He Yufan.

The blood in his body should be necrotic, and he needs fresh blood to revitalize his body, so he needs my blood to regain his body temperature.

Lu Jingxuan grabbed his hand and felt that his hand gradually returned to warmth.

Okay, but I think it feels so weird? Using Lu Jingxuan's blood to warm He Yufan?

It's not surprising, maybe it's because both of us have the same hands. Lu Jingxuan withdrew his hand from He Yufan's eyes.

Your hands are the same? Song Fengfu walked in front of him and noticed that the two of them had calluses in the same position on their hands, which should be the result of holding guns for a long time.

Well, he's a soldier, and I'm also a soldier. Maybe that's why he feels dependent on me. Okay, is your meal ready?

Lu Jingxuan made an OK stretcher from his own space and stuck it on.

It's ready, I'll come over and ask you to have dinner with me.

Song Fengfu watched him help He Yufan up, and put a bathrobe on him.

The temperature in the space was not high, but He Yufan leaned against He Xuan's side apparently as if he was very cold.

It seems that I have to send him back to the hot spring. He Xuan felt that his fingers seemed to become cold again.

What's wrong? Song Fengfu looked at He Yufan hanging on Lu Jingxuan's body like a tree bear.

His body started to freeze when he left the hot spring. If I didn't put him in the hot spring, I was worried that he might hang on to me all the time.

Lu Jingxuan sighed softly, and pulled He Yufan into the hot spring again.

Well, this guy is a trouble, and I can't see him dying in my space.

Song Fengfu squinted at a certain handsome man who returned to the hot spring, and felt more and more that he was a trouble.

Let's go eat, and order something later to see if he eats.

After Lu Jingxuan settled He Yufan, he took Song Fengfu and walked towards the small building.

You are planning to keep his rhythm.

When Song Fengfu thought that she would face a beautiful naked man when she entered the space in the future, she felt like she was just here... to take a look at the duck.

Or are you thinking of throwing him out?

Lu Jingxuan looked at her, at least he couldn't ignore that the other party was a general.

Throw him out for a bird walk? I'm not such a pervert.

Song Fengfu sneered, and when she returned to the small building and was about to sit down to eat, Lu Jingxuan picked up a bowl of chicken soup and walked outside.

Seeing that he was obviously going to feed He Yufan, Song Fengfu put down the spoon instantly.

This idiot doesn't look like a zombie. Song Fengfu followed Lu Jingxuan to the hot spring, watching Lu Jingxuan carefully feed the chicken soup into his mouth.

As long as he can eat these things, he must not be a zombie.

Both of them knew very well that zombies would only drink blood and eat raw meat, and it was impossible for them to eat human food. Otherwise, would this person still have a place to find food? Should have been eaten up by these guys long ago.

Well, I'm not interested in seeing you feed him here, I'll go outside to get some air.

When Song Fengfu finished speaking and was about to disappear, Lu Jingxuan grabbed her hand, Wait for me to go out with you.

Then what should he do? Song Fengfu pointed to He Yufan.

He can eat and drink by himself, no problem. Lu Jingxuan handed the bowl to He Yufan who was in front of him. As expected, he still had some intelligence.

Okay then, I'll go get him some food.

Song Fengfu quickly ran upstairs and brought down a pot of chicken.

I'm afraid he can't eat so much, right? Lu Jingxuan watched as she took down all the portions that were too much for the two of them. Is this the rhythm of dying?

Put it here for him first, anyway, the food won't spoil in the space.

Song Fengfu looked at He Yufan who was obviously not in the mood to eat.

But in this case, if he doesn't restrain himself, wouldn't he be exhausted?

Just as Lu Jingxuan said this, He Yufan put the bowl in his hand.

Look, he's full.

Song Fengfuzin smiled, He Yufan knew how to put the bowl in his hands, it seems that he is not stupid.

Then let's leave him alone, let's go eat.

Seeing that He Yufan still had a little IQ, Lu Jingxuan was relieved.