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Chapter 113

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    Five minutes later, Xu Chunshen held the bottle indifferently, looked at He Yifan with the washbasin filled with water on his head, and pleaded guilty.

    He Yifan's rushing action was too swift and violent, and he didn't have time to stop it, so he pushed Xu Chunshen directly.  Originally, Xu Chunshen only cut a small wound, but after being treated like this by him, it directly turned into a big wound.

    He Yifan's hands were sore from carrying it. His physical strength was average, and the washbasin filled with water was not so heavy. It didn't take long for his arms to protest.

    "let it go."

    The three words Xu Chunshen sounded like heaven to his ears. He Yifan couldn't wait to put down the washbasin, and said, "I'll find you a medical kit." In fact, there are doctors in the crew, but He Yifan doesn't want to  Everyone outside would know about it, otherwise there would be so many gossips.

    Xu Chunshen shook his head, "No need."

    Then he took out the bottle of plaster that Yang San gave him earlier, and started to apply it.  The cold ointment relieved the pain of the wound a lot.

    He looked at He Yifan, "Talk to Yang San, I need to find her."

    Xu Chunshen has been a sweet potato in the eyes of ghosts and gods since he was a child, although he doesn't know why those ghosts flock to him, as if he is the flesh of a Tang monk.  The only thing he can be sure of is that his flesh and blood must be good for them.

    So Xu Chunshen simply cut off his finger, packed the blood, and asked Yang San to take it with him, maybe he might use it on the road.  After all, he can't cut his own flesh

    When Yang San came to Xu Chunshen's room, the incomparable fragrance almost made her unable to control the beast in her heart.  This is too delicious!

    Xu Chunshen was sitting on a chair, rubbing a transparent bottle with his hand. The blood in the bottle was like a ruby, flowing with a bewitching brilliance.  The plaster that Yang San gave was not so effective, and now the wound has almost healed, only the smell of blood remains in the air in the room.

    Yang San recited the Tao Te Ching silently, so as not to throw Xu Chunshen down directly.  She said bitterly in her heart: This person really doesn't have the slightest intuition. He seduces her so calmly every time, which is even worse than the tortured little goblin in the novel!

    Xu Chunshen raised his eyes to look at her, his calm eyes made it impossible to see his true mood.

    "this is for you."

    Yang San took the bottle and sniffed the tempting blood, but couldn't react.  The coldness of the bottle made her come back to her senses. She looked down at the food she had dreamed of, and suddenly felt that she was a fool for struggling.  If she had known that Xu Chunshen was so talkative and would give away blood for nothing, she would have asked for it long ago!  One hundred milliliters per month will not threaten his health at all, and he will follow the path of sustainable development.

    She took out another bottle from the mustard. The body of the bottle looked like it was carved with water, blue and clear.

    Yang San handed the bottle to Xu Chunshen, "It's too wasteful to use your bottle! It's better to use mine!"

    Her bottle itself is made of blue ice from the East China Sea, which can keep the blood in the state it was just put in, and it will remain unchanged for thousands of years, avoiding coagulation and deterioration.

    The corner of Xu Chunshen's mouth twitched, "OK."

    He can only comfort himself: From this point, it can be seen that Yang San really attaches great importance to his blood.

    His mood suddenly became more subtle: what he did was a bit like a heroine in a novel who uses her body to seduce the hero and make the hero want to stop.

    This brain hole was so ridiculous that Xu Chunshen himself was so shocked that he shivered.

    Yang San was very concerned about his body, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong? Have you caught a cold?" If he caught a cold, would it affect the quality of his blood?

    What was in her heart was almost written on her face.  Xu Chunshen understood her expression, his eyelids twitched even more, and he gritted his teeth a little more, "Don't worry, I'm in good health."

    "That's good." Yang San heaved a sigh of relief.

    Xu Chunshen also felt itchy even if he was in front of him with his sweetheart.

    Xu Chunshen handed the bottle to Yang San after filling it.

    "I'll wait for your return."

    Yang San looked at him fixedly, and put the bottle of blood into the mustard seed.

    "Would you like to give some material rewards? If I come back without any injuries, you have to reward me!" For example, reward some blood or something. As for meat, Yang San doesn't count on it for the time being.

    Xu Chun was taken aback for a moment, his eyebrows softened, "Okay."

    Yang San only thought he agreed, and immediately became full of motivation!  Even if it was for blood, she had to protect herself

    The place where Bei Buyue and others disappeared was halfway up the mountain.The son, with a look of aftertaste: Mozu is more delicious than imagined, different from the rough ore in appearance, the meat is unexpectedly delicious.  The one she just ate was a demon who is good at seducing demons.

    After eating the demon, she continued walking contentedly.  After eating this one, the so-called phantom was no longer seen on the road behind.

    Suddenly, a soaring black air rushed into the sky.  Yang San stared in front of him dumbfounded.

    A huge tree that cannot be described in words appeared in front of him, and there were nine winding branches on the top of the tree extending to the invisible sky.  Yang San couldn't see how thick it was, all he could see in his field of vision were his branches.

    The black flowers, the stems that should have been purple turned black, and a steady stream of evil energy emanated from it.  Just looking at it, there is a sense of intimacy from the bottom of my heart.

    Ancient building wood.  She didn't expect Jianmu's remains to fall into this place.

    Yang San closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, looking at the black flowers blooming on the branches, he suddenly felt very hungry¡ªit was obvious that he ate a demon not long ago.

    According to the legend, killing her father and mother will be punished by God, so if she eats Jianmu's remains, will there be retribution?  What is the best way to cook Jianmu?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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