After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 1671
The next day, it was still lightly raining and the sky was cool, as if it was back to the cold weather before the wind and snow, but this was only for Xiao Se.

Ye Feng and the others had already taken off their animal skin clothes. Only Xiao Se was huddled in the cart wrapped in animal skin clothes. Even though she was not exposed to the rain, she drank moxa leaf water and soaked her feet in moxa leaf water, but she still fell ill.

Her skin was already fairer than the fair skin of her tribe, and her complexion was bleak. It felt like she would be out of breath and faint in front of everyone in the next second.

The frostbite scars on her face were as clear as lines smeared on her face with an ink pen. They were as scary as a demon who had gone too far while practicing martial arts and was about to fall into the devil's path.

She was still shivering even though she was wrapped in animal skin clothes. Her once reddish lips were now endlessly pale, and her teeth were trembling from time to time.

Seeing her like this, Ah Cha hurriedly turned up the charcoal fire, poured her a cup of hot water, sat down next to her, hugged her into his arms, and handed it to her lips: "Arthur, come on, drink some." Hot water.”

Xiao Se, who was holding his breath and shaking from the cold, drank half a cup of hot water with Ah Cha's hand and shook his head slightly.

Ah Cha put down the water cup, touched her forehead with the back of his hand, and then touched his own forehead: "You don't have a fever. Are you going to have a good friend?"

Arthur will fall into a coma when he comes to have good friends, and he will fall asleep unconsciously.

Xiao Se tried his best to smile: "I'm cold..."

As soon as the words came out, she stopped talking, and Ah Cha looked at her in shock: "Arthur, what's wrong with your voice?"

Xiao Se's voice seemed to have a mouthful of pebbles in it. It was rough, hoarse and hoarse, and even scarier than the old witch's voice.

I didn't have the strength to speak out before, but now I couldn't help but frighten both of them.

Xiao Se raised his hand to touch his throat and tried to open his mouth: "Ah!"

His voice was still rough and hoarse, Xiao Se fell directly into Ah Cha's arms: "It's okay, it's normal to be sick."

"But you don't have a fever." To prove that he was right, Ah Cha touched his forehead again, and then Xiao Se's forehead, "It's still a little cool."

This is exactly what Xiao Se wanted to say just now: "Sickness does not necessarily mean a fever, but also a chill. I have a chill now, and my cold bones are full of ice particles. Of course you can't tell that I have a fever."

Ah Cha half understood: "Then what should we do now?"

"Warm yourself by the fire." Xiao Se hugged the animal skin clothes tightly and shook, "I'm afraid my body will become useless..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Ah Cha's nasal voice was choked with sobs, "You'll be fine."

Xiao Se pursed her lips, stretched out two fingers, tugged on her clothes and shook her weakly twice: "I just said that I have to work hard to have a body as good as yours."

Acha glanced at Xiao Se, she was not stupid, how could she not hear the casualness of Xiao Se's previous words and the caution of this one.

But everyone was obviously protecting Arthur, so why did she still get sick?

Xiao Se looked at her frowning expression and smiled lowly: "How can a person not get sick after eating whole grains? If he is sick, he will discuss with you. We will only find out after he comes. Don't worry, wait until the cold weather comes." Now that the cold weather has passed, my health will be better."

Ah Cha responded softly, Arthur's words were simply a lie, but how could she point it out and hurt Arthur's heart.

Xiao Se nestled in Ah Cha's arms and felt quite warm. She leaned in again and fell asleep in a daze. She felt that the stove next to her was very hot and comfortable. She pressed her whole body against it and sighed. Said: "Wow, it's so warm!"

Ye Feng looked down at Xiao Se, who was burrowing into his arms like a wolf cub, and made a gesture to Ah Cha.

Ah Cha glanced at Arthur again before getting off the cart. When he saw the harvest coming up, his eyes turned red slightly: "Arthur is sick!"

"Didn't you feel fine when you woke up in the morning? Why are you sick?" Fengshou scratched his long hair with a look of confusion on his face.

Changsheng frowned: "Did she get sick because of the rain and the cold weather?"

Ada who squeezed in also said: "Is it possible that it's because a good friend is coming soon?" Everyone was concerned about it. Every time Xiao Se fell ill, it was the most painful thing in the tribe, because the patriarch Will not be happy.

If the clan leader is unhappy, the atmosphere in the tribe will be very depressed, which will affect the mood of the clan members.

The entire tribe was in oppressive silence, and they really didn't want to experience the days when they didn't even dare to cough.

Ah Cha was also in a state of confusion and shook her head: "I don't know. Arthur only said it was cold, as cold as ice shards in the bones. But when the patriarch held her, she said it felt so comfortable."

She had a little resentment: "When I hugged her just now, she was still shaking from the cold. But when the patriarch hugged her, she stopped being cold."

Feng Ting sensed the flavor in her words, took her hand and touched his chest: "You touch it, the temperature of males is inherently higher than that of females, so Arthur likes the temperature of the patriarch's body more than yours." The temperature is normal."

Ah Cha, who had nothing to say, angrily pinched Fengshou's chest, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

She understood why she didn't understand, she just felt that she failed to help Arthur, and that was what was important.

He never looked away and flirted without finding time: "Since the patriarch is useful to Arthur, let the patriarch accompany Arthur these days. I have the final say on other matters."

Harvest Ada Alu and others responded yes.

They were already used to Commander Chang Sheng's hair, and also used to the clan leader's actions of leaving matters to Chang Sheng.

Get used to it, get used to everything.

Changsheng said: "Then wait until they finish eating the rice balls in their hands and then continue to set off."

When everyone responded, Ah Ri spotted four people and quickly tugged at the hem of Chang Sheng's clothes: "A Sheng, the flower-year-old priest is here."

His voice was not quiet, everyone heard it and all looked towards the visitor.

Priest Huasui, Priest Axiang, Priest Huowu, and Priest Shuikun walked toward Changsheng and the others. When they stood beside Changsheng, they looked at the bleak cart: "Arthur is sick."

Chang Sheng responded calmly.

Before Priest Huasui could speak, Priest Shui Kun spoke up: "Isn't she the high priest? Why is the high priest still sick?"

This sounds exasperating.

Ah Cha couldn't hold it back immediately: "The high priest is also a human being. Why can't the high priest get sick?"

Priest Shui Kun choked and stared at Acha with her big eyes: "How dare you, little brat, talk to me like this? I'm a priest."

Ah Cha is as pungent as a small pepper: "You are the priest, Arthur is the high priest, I will kill you!"

"You!" Priest Shui Kun blushed angrily, "One of her high priests is sick. If a tribesman in the tribe gets sick, who will he seek treatment for?"

The high priest has no right to get sick, because her existence is to serve the tribe and to treat the illnesses of the tribesmen.

The high priest is sick, so how can she still have the power of the gods to protect the tribesmen.

What Priest Shui Kun said is correct.

Ah Cha choked and burst out: "Aren't you a priest? If you can't heal me, what's the use of you?"

"Yes, the high priest is sick now. You, the priest, hurry up and treat the high priest."

(End of this chapter)