Help!Crazy criticizing the tyrant, he spoils me every day

Chapter 138 Your Grilled Fish Is Delicious!

Tianxue couldn't stand it anymore, she stood up, went to the stream to fetch a basin of water, and returned to the man's side.

She tore off half of the robe, soaked it in ice water, folded it into pieces and stuck it on his hot forehead.

After repeating this dozens of times, the skylight on the top gradually disappeared, replaced by a dark blue night, and a few twinkling stars dotted the night sky, making it even more untouchable.

Xuanluo's high fever finally subsided a little, and his breathing became more relaxed.

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The stream water converged into a pool in the valley ahead, and the crooked old trees beside the pool were full of fruits, and the overripe fruits fell into the pool, making a dull sound.

Tianxue was attracted by the movement, looking at the bright red wild apples on the tree, she felt hungry.

She changed Xuanluo's damp cloth to cool down again, and then went to pick wild apples.

Standing under the apple tree, she took a bite of the wild apple in her hand. It was crisp, sour and sweet, and very delicious.

Living in Nolan City for a long time, except for eating some vegetables grown in the field recently, she hasn't eaten such delicious fresh fruits for a long time.

She cast a basket of ice and filled it with a basket full of wild apples, and was about to return when she caught a glimpse of a school of big, fat fish swimming in the pool.

Hey!
There was fresh meat to eat.

She is delighted.

Xuan Lao was awakened by the smell of grilled fish.

His dizziness was heavy, and he felt that his breathing had slowed down a lot, and his body was shivering with cold only covered by a thin cloak - it was obviously a hot day, hell.

His strength was exhausted, and he injured his head and lost too much blood, and he collapsed from the overload.

He struggled so much to sit up, if someone really wanted to take his life now, he would really be slaughtered.

Goo-goo-
With his stomach growling, Xuanluo turned his attention back to the tangy aroma.

He moved his eyes and landed on the bank of the stream not far ahead, where the bonfire was jumping, and the grass carp strung on the slanted branches beside the fire was sizzling and emitting a tempting aroma.

Xuan Luo swallowed his saliva, and sat up with difficulty.

Seeing him waking up again, Tianxue dropped the grilled fish from his mouth, and the movement of chewing slowed down as their eyes met.

When Xuanluo sat up, the wet cloth attached to his forehead also fell off and rolled to his knee.

He picked up the cloth, and the temperature remaining on it was scorching.

This high fever is not mild.

She has been taking care of him.

Even after eating the forget love grass, the real her is still there, she is still the woman he loves.

"I'm so hungry!" He looked at her again, and weakly uttered two words.

Tianxue swallowed the fish in her mouth, ignoring the man's pitiful face, but the gurgling sound from his stomach ruthlessly tugged at her heart.

She took a deep breath, took a cooked fish from the fire and threw it over.

Xuanluo raised his hand, firmly grasped the other end of the branch, and opened his mouth to take a big bite of the fish.

"Well~ your grilled fish is delicious!" He swallowed the tender and juicy food, and rolled his eyes at her.

Tianxue lowered her eyes as if she didn't hear, and continued to eat her dinner.

A grilled fish entered his stomach, and Xuanluo regained some vitality.

After adjusting his breath, he wrapped the red cloak around his waist and got up.

Still weak, he just stood up, staggered, and almost didn't fall.

Tianxue sat coiled up in the same spot, watching him staggering towards this side, and tightly held the branch in his hand.

Xuanluo walked to the stream, knelt down and scooped water with both palms to drink, then picked a place only half a meter away from her and sat down, panting heavily, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

He raised his head when he was relieved, Tianxue had been watching his every move, and he could see the emotions she was trying to suppress from the small movements of her clenched branches.

(End of this chapter)