A piece of snake flesh that was tender inside and burnt outside was placed in front of Song Zhizhi.

Thinking of the python just now, Song Zhizhi refused in his heart.

But when I smell this fragrance, I still can't resist my instinct to eat.

Song Zhizhi bit it down.

The taste is surprisingly good.

The snake meat was much better than she thought. She thought it might be very old, fishy, ​​or there might be many strange flavors, but she didn't expect that in addition to the tenderness and excellent meat, it was also very fresh. She felt that she had never eaten such delicious things in her life.

She ate in big mouthfuls.

While eating, he said, "Little Wolf, it's a pity that you don't eat. Why don't you return to secular life."

"No." Lu Xiaolang refused.

Song Zhizhi didn't persuade him much, and said with some confusion, "I didn't see you put salt, why does it smell like salt?"

"It's probably because it's near the seaside, and the snake drinks the sea water."

"..." Is this still possible?

Anyway, it's delicious.

Song Zhizhi ate several pieces of meat in a row.

Lu Xiaolang was eating some wild fruits next to him.

After eating, Song Zhizhi was so satisfied.

She lay on the dry leaves and wanted to have a good rest.

After a day and two nights of struggle, she finally survived.

Come alive.

Song Zhizhi's eyes became tighter and tighter.

"Take off your clothes and I'll help you dry them." Lu Xiaolang reminded.

Song Zhizhi nodded.

She took off her wet clothes one by one.

Although there is no cover here,... after all, there is no one here except Lu Xiaolang.

She took off naked.

Turning his head and looking at Lu Xiaolang still wearing clothes.

"Why don't you take it off?" She looked so unrestrained.

"I'll bake it for you first." Lu Xiaolang said bluntly.

My heart was inexplicably warm.

Is Lu Xiaolang like this to everyone?

She just looked at her, watching her bake clothes very seriously.

Because it is spring and summer, I don’t wear much, so I just started to dry it in a short while.

Lu Xiaolang handed the dry clothes to Song Zhizhi.

Song Zhi put one by one on.

After putting it on, Song Zhizhi saw Lu Xiaolang take off his clothes.

The moment she took it off, Song Zhizhi was shocked.

A scary purple mark on her abdomen almost covered her entire belly, looking scary, and what was even more scary was that she saw Lu Xiaolang's thigh, and at this moment, she was still in the bloody purple gunshot wound, and a bullet was vaguely visible.

She knew the traces on her belly were kicked by a man under the sea, but what was going on with her gunshot wound?

From beginning to end, she didn't even snorted.

They limped from the beach together to here. She always thought that Lu Xiaolang was just as weak as her, but never expected that it was because of her left leg injury.

"Little Wolf." Song Zhizhi looked straight at her thighs.

Lu Xiaolang didn't care. She put her clothes on the grill, then wiped the saber with a grass that didn't know, burned it on the fire, lowered her head, and looked at her thigh...

Song Zhizhi couldn't stand it anymore.

She closed her eyes tightly.

The eyes were so rosy that they were uncontrollable.

And Lu Xiaolang didn't hum even a word.

Even when Song Zhizhi opened his eyes and Lu Xiaolang was so weak that his lips turned pale, she still endured it, took off a piece of herbs, applied some herbs that Song Zhizhi probably didn't know and bandaged them.

After doing everything, Lu Xiaolang lay heavily on the dry leaves, as if he was adjusting himself.

It's impossible not to be painless.

It's just that it's more patient than ordinary people.

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Daladala.

3. Come again.

Give some encouragement to the home.

Thank you little fairies.
Chapter completed!