[Comprehensive] The man who sells with rope

Yuanzhizheng 21st Winter - Heavy Snow - Mood: Pleasure

There should be no accidents if you take medicine indiscriminately?

...Anyway, Zhang Wuji wouldn't die if he took the wrong medicine.

Forget it, let’s leave it at that (○`3′○)

As soon as Zhang Wuji fainted, Shen Jingbing was stunned.

He looked at the fainted person for a while, and finally came to his senses, hastily put aside a few cheat booklets, dug out the toolbox and found some medicines.

Originally, I wanted to scan what was wrong with Zhang Wuji's body, but after the operation, I found that Zhang Wuji couldn't be included in the scanning range at all.

Shen Jingbing looked at so many pills in his hand, thought for a while, picked a few pills that would not cause any accidents if eaten randomly, and fed them to Zhang Wuji clumsily with the warmed nutritional supplement.

After feeding the medicine, Shen Jingbing breathed a sigh of relief as if he had accomplished something important, and finally turned his head to observe his surroundings.

Zhang Wuji's cave was well chosen, with no air leaks or water seepage above.

When it was snowing heavily outside, the cave was still dry, and the burning bonfire also made the cave warm, but the constant burning made him feel a little lack of oxygen.

And judging from Zhang Wuji's situation just now, probably the bonfire and the dry cave are useless to his cold poison.

Shen Jingbing didn't know how to treat the so-called internal energy of martial arts practitioners, but with those few volumes of Nine Suns Divine Art, presumably considering Zhang Wuji's martial arts talent, the cold poison probably wouldn't be a big problem.

The bonfire burning in the cave made Shen Jingbing feel a little stuffy. He got up and wanted to get close to the entrance of the cave to get some air, and by the way, see if there were any beasts attracted by his movement just now.

Standing up abruptly, he was staggered.

Shen Jingbing looked back, and was not surprised to find that Zhang Wuji's hands were tightly gathering his sleeves.

"..." Shen Jingbing stretched out her hand to pull out her sleeve, but when she touched Zhang Wuji's hand, she found that the temperature on his hand was frighteningly low.

He reached out and touched Zhang Wuji's forehead exposed outside the thick animal skin, sighed, sat down again, and covered Zhang Wuji's hand that stretched out the animal skin.

Although knowing that this is actually useless to the cold poison, Shen Jingbing still feels that it will be much more comfortable to have someone to accompany and take care of her when she is uncomfortable.

As if feeling comforted by Shen Jingbing, Zhang Wuji's frown, which he had also frowned in his sleep, gradually loosened, his anxious thoughts faded away, and he fell into darkness completely.

Zhang Wuji slept for two whole days.

Shen Jingbing changed from sitting to lying down and then sat up, staring at the extinguished campfire in a daze.

When Zhang Wuji woke up, he saw the person he had been thinking about sitting next to him, holding a strange cylindrical transparent thing in his mouth, and there was still pretty colored water in it, swaying with Shen Jingbing's movements.

Zhang Wuji blinked, then blinked again.After watching for a long while, I was finally sure that the person in front of me was not a hallucination.

The thick animal skin was tightly wrapped, and Zhang Wuji felt warm on a cold winter day after suffering from the cold poison.

Shen Jingbing swallowed the last mouthful of nutritional supplements with a face full of disgust, and smashed her mouth, thinking that she could trouble Qi Yu to get some flavorful nutritional supplements after going back this time.

It always smells like boiled water, even if you don't suffer from malnutrition, you will feel disgusted.

Shen Jingbing habitually looked back at Zhang Wuji, but unexpectedly met Zhang Wuji's dark eyes looking at him.

"!!" Shen Jingbing was taken aback.

Zhang Wuji looked at him, and after a long while, he grinned. He couldn't see any emotions in his crooked eyes. He rubbed the soft animal skin and fur, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Brother Shen..."

Shen Jingbing nodded and patted him, "Wuji, let go first, the fire is off, I'll go get some firewood."

Zhang Wuji looked at a dark corner of the cave, and pointed, "There are dry firewood and hay over there."

Shen Jingbing looked over and nodded, but first picked up the Nine Suns Magic Art that had been thrown aside and stuffed it into Zhang Wuji's arms, "You watch first, I'll make a fire."

Zhang Wuji looked at the few books in his hands, thinking of what Shen Jingbing said before he fell into a coma, his eyes sank, and he glanced at Shen Jingbing who was holding dry firewood to build a pile of firewood, and opened the books in silence.

Shen Jingbing didn't know anything about Zhang Wuji's thoughts behind him. He was building a firewood pile wholeheartedly, and then lit the hay.

The tongues of fire quickly burned the dry grass, and the dry firewood was quickly swallowed by the flames.

The cave that had just dropped in temperature suddenly warmed up again.

Shen Jingbing turned her head to look at Zhang Wuji who was quietly flipping through the cheat books, just about to speak, but felt that it was not good to disturb others at such a time.

The bruises under Zhang Wuji's eyes were more serious than what he saw before, perhaps because the cold poison had just attacked, his face and lips were terribly pale.

Shen Jingbing thought that Zhang Wuji hadn't had an attack for three consecutive months before, and guessed that it was probably because the cold poison was not particularly deep, so the attack was not very frequent.

The boy was wrapped in a thick animal skin quilt, and his mind was completely immersed in the few thin books in front of him. His figure looked a little thin, not as healthy as when he first met.

Shen Jingbing felt a little depressed looking at it, he always felt that Zhang Wuji became like this because he left.

So he took out a nutritional supplement and put it between Zhang Wuji and the cheat book.

"Drink it first."

Zhang Wuji looked up at him.

It seems that he has had a good time during this time, Zhang Wuji thought so as he looked at the clothes on Shen Jingbing's body.

Seeing that he didn't do anything, Shen Jingbing opened the lid of the potion, handed it to his mouth, and said with a smile: "Drink it first, and then let's eat delicious food."

Zhang Wuji nodded, lowered his head and directly drank the nutrient in Shen Jingbing's hand.

Shen Jingbing was stunned, feeling a little awkward in his heart, he looked at Zhang Wuji's hands holding the cheat book, thought for a while and then felt relieved.

"Where did Brother Shen go these days?" Zhang Wuji asked suddenly.

"After falling into the water, she passed out, and when she was rescued, she was found in a small village." Shen Jingbing brought out the rhetoric she had prepared for a long time, "Then I went to make a fortune."

Zhang Wuji just laughed.

Naturally, Shen Jingbing couldn't have known that Zhang Wuji almost turned the entire lake upside down after he fell into the water. Even so, he didn't find any small tributaries except for a spring with fresh water from outside.

And the place where the water comes out of the spring is only as thick as an adult's arm, so it is definitely impossible for people to pass through.

It is even more impossible for Shen Jingbing to know that the place where he landed was discovered by Zhang Wuji, but then there were so many wild animals in the forest, and the traces were so chaotic that Zhang Wuji did not follow the traces he left to find the exit.

Zhang Wuji once felt that he was deceived.

Until he saw Shen Jingbing appearing again, bringing with him the Nine Suns Divine Art that he had mentioned casually once or twice.

Zhang Wuji didn't know how this person got it, but what he could know was that Shen Jingbing was really kind to him.

—Although there are some things to hide.

"Brother Shen, where did your inseparable wooden box go?" Zhang Wuji asked again.

"I lost it." Shen Jingbing lied without batting an eye, and waved out a small table, "Come on, let's eat something good."

Zhang Wuji was shocked by this move, he looked at Shen Jingbing for a long time, when Shen Jingbing was about to boast to him about his awesomeness, he asked, "What do you eat?"

"..." Why didn't you ask where this table came from! ! !

How can you not ask! ! !

Shen Jingbing, who couldn't show off, felt very unhappy.

He took out several food boxes from the ring, and took out some jugs of wine that had been hot for a long time. He put away the bowls and chopsticks for the two of them, and waited for Zhang Wuji to set up a table of dishes with a bright smile. Wan said: "After eating this meal, you should practice hard. After the cold poison is eliminated, let's leave here."

Zhang Wuji was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at Shen Jingbing, who was biting his chopsticks and salivating. After a while, his smile was relaxed and happy.

"it is good."