[Rebirth] Hold the master's golden thigh tightly

Seeing the fog that was gradually descending again, Lan Shicheng also frowned. Panting for breath, he did not dare to slack off, and ordered: "Everyone follow me and leave, Empress Tang Jiu."

Lan Shisheng and Deng Jie walked at the front of the line, Tang Jiu walked at the end of the line, and the group returned the same way.

The people who stayed behind had already heard the sound of fighting in the forest, and they were already extremely anxious. Now that everyone had returned safely, the stone that weighed on their hearts finally fell to the ground.The three immediately stepped forward to help the seriously injured one.

Wei Wei'an ordered: "The three of you help the seriously injured to deal with it first."

The three of them had already taken out the wound medicine without ordering them. Others with slightly less serious injuries were bandaged and treated by themselves. Lan Shicheng sent three more people to let the wind around to prevent the rhetoric monkey from making a comeback.

Qin Weili was lying in his pocket, pricking up his ears to listen carefully to the movement outside. After making sure that he was safe, he quickly crawled out of his pocket, jumped to the ground, and carefully checked Tang Jiu, who was like a giant to him, in circles. It's okay, there was no big wound, Qin Weili heaved a sigh of relief, his whole body relaxed, making his furry belly rounder.

Compared with the distressed and exhausted state of the others, although Tang Jiu's clothes were a little messy, they were still clean, especially since he was indifferent from the inside out, not at all like he had just experienced a fierce battle.

Thinking of Tang Jiu's injury to protect him, Qin Weili climbed up Tang Jiu's strong and slender legs and stood in the palm of Tang Jiu's right hand. He didn't see it with his own eyes. He couldn't imagine that he would always touch it gently With this hand of his, killing spirit beasts was crisp and majestic.

Qin Weili stretched out his two little paws, and said with concern: "Left hand, let me see."

Tang Jiu spread out his palm, and there was a bloodstain that had solidified on his palm.

Qin Weili pouted his chubby buttocks, and gently pressed the wound with his fleshy paws. The little leaf on the top of his head drooped, and he was very lethargic. Tang Jiu rubbed his head and helped him remove the little leaf. help up.

But Xiao Yezi fell down limply again, alas, he felt that he was so useless, Qin Weili was very frustrated.Tang Jiu found that Qin Weili seemed particularly depressed this time. He gently stroked Qin Weili's soft white hair, and then took him to see Qing Er's injury.

Unlike Han Yi, Qing Er has hard scales to protect him, and the falling rocks caused him serious injuries.Tang Jiu shrunk Qing Er's figure. Qing Er folded his wings and lay down on the ground with his eyes half-opened, breathing like gossamer. There were several palm-sized wounds on his wings, abdomen and neck, bloody and bloody. Feathers and flesh and blood were stuck together, and there were countless small wounds, with blood oozing out.Han Yi was helping him wipe the wound to prevent ulceration and inflammation.

When Han Yi was dealing with the wound, he had to use a knife to cut off the blood-adhered feathers. At this time, the half-dead Qing Er actually reacted, which made him more heartbroken than the injury: "Ah... I, my beautiful feathers, hair……"

Xuan Shi, who always loved to quarrel with Qing Er, also looked at the wounds with distress at this time: "Qing Er, don't worry, a few feathers will not affect your handsome temperament, even if you are completely bald, you are still beautiful."

"Stop...don't curse me." Qing'er was annoyed, but now he had to gasp for a few words, and there was no chance for a spat with Xuan Shi.

Qing Er feebly raised his crimson eyes, and weakly called out to Tang Jiu who was walking beside him: "Master."

Tang Jiu touched his slender head, the cyan feathers were very smooth, and his black eyes lingered on Qing Er's wound.

Xuan Shi clenched his fists angrily, and said with righteous indignation: "Master, another day we will wipe out these insidious and cunning monkey beasts! Avenge Qing Er, hmph, I will blow them into ashes."

Hearing that revenge was coming, Qing Er also got excited, suddenly raised his head and said with a firm breath: "I, I will burn them to ashes."

His movement pulled the wound, Qing Er let out an ouch, and the bird lay obediently on its stomach again.

"Let's talk about taking care of your injury." Han Yi patted the restless Qing Er.

"Master." Qing Er did not dare to move his body at will, so he raised his eyes and looked at Tang Jiu expectantly, "I will burn those guys to death."

Qin Weili saw a cluster of small flames burning in Qing Er's eyes, and he had the fighting spirit to die.

"burn."

Hearing Tang Jiu's response, Qing Er felt that half of his injury had healed, and his heart was full of burns.

Tang Jiu took out Qin Weili who was lying in his waist bag, and Qin Weili leaned over to look at Qing Er's injury with concern, only to see that the feathers under his wings had been treated by Han Yi, revealing the hideous wound , the strong smell of blood rushed into the tip of his nose, and then Qin Weili felt a shadow drifting over his head, Qin Weili looked up and saw Tang Jiu handing a bottle of medicine to Han Yi.

Han Yi's eyes lit up, Qin Weili thought it should be a good medicine, but the best medicine in this world is probably not as good as the medicine in his world, it would be great if he could bring some medicine over when he travels, even if he has no medicine, It would be nice to learn more medical knowledge to help Qing Er heal his wounds, at least it can prove that he is useful.

Qin Weili sighed.

"Little boy, why are you sighing, this is a hero's medal." Qing Er said proudly.

Qin Weili pursed his lips and said, "I just want to help you."

"Hahaha, let's go, what can you little Lulu beast do." Qing Er didn't care too much and said, "Just be a pet honestly, remember to hide when you are fighting, and be careful of being caught. Catch and eat..."

Tang Jiu's black eyes stared deeply at Qing'er, like an endless black pool, and once he fell into it, he would not be able to extricate himself. Qing'er swallowed, and subconsciously swallowed the words that followed, because he felt that what he continued to say , he will be the one who gets swallowed.

In fact, what Qing Er said was not malicious, but it still irritated Qin Weili.He stared at Qing Er's wound, thinking only in his heart that he could help, whether it was cleaning the wound, applying medicine, or bandaging it, as long as he could help, it would be fine!

Qin Wei cursed from the stomach.

Damn, I was reborn, even with golden thighs, dare you give me another thick golden finger!

Qin Weili was staring at Qing'er's wound, and Tang Jiu was also staring at him, but Qin Weili didn't notice it at this time, the tender leaves on his head were emitting a faint light that could easily be overlooked, and this A faint brilliance caught Tang Jiu's eyes.

It was night, everyone was a little tired after the battle, and soon fell asleep.

Qin Weili used to like to sleep with Tang Jiu's chest on his head, but now that he is too heavy, he likes to nestle into a ball and sleep next to Tang Jiu's hand, and then roll and roll, turn and turn in the middle of the night, often sticking to Tang Jiu's shoulder position between the face and the face.

Tang Jiu was woken up by the fluffy tail sweeping across his cheeks. He opened his eyes, and there was only a ball of white hair in front of him. He pinched the white ball's tail and turned it around, turning the fat butt facing him to the other side. Suddenly the group of white hairs trembled and made a rumbling sound, and the small leaves on top of his head became greener and full of vitality.

Tang Jiu stared at the film for a few seconds, then raised his palm, the original scab had fallen off, and the wound healed faster than usual.

"Master." Qing Er half opened one eye and called, he was tossing and turning because of his injury.

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