When he was unconscious these days, he didn't dare to drink water for him, but just used a cloth towel to moisten his lips.

Now his lips are covered in scorching, looking very pitiful.

The water was brought quickly, and the child reached out to pick it up. Feng Wuyou pressed him down: "Be honest, don't tear the wound, I'll feed you..." While saying that, he poured a small mouthful for him.

The child drank it and opened his mouth again, indicating that he wanted it, but Feng Wuyou put the kettle together.

"You can't drink too much now. You have to go through it step by step and wait a while before giving it to you."

The child looked at the kettle that Feng Wuyou took reluctantly, but he really understood her words and did not ask for them again.

"If you sleep for a while, or... have the energy to talk to me?"

Feng Wuyou asked.

After driving away the barbarians, Xunzunxian ran back and took them to continue to find a place with incense.

But this place is obviously not that easy to find. Xunzunxian took them to search for two days, sniffing here and there, but there was no trace.

Feng Wuyou was not in a hurry. She believed that the ability of this little thing could always be found as long as she followed it.
Chapter completed!