Chapter 1322 The Lesson of Blood

Ning Yu who got better said with a smile: "Brother Minglang, there is nothing wrong with what Xiaoyan gave you, and you will know later."

He said meanly and wanted to touch the stone wall, but as soon as he touched the stone wall, he retracted his hand reflexively.

And his hands were burnt black, and his screams resounded through the passage:

"My god, what the hell is this!"

"Are you okay?" Ouyang Meng blew on Ning Yu's bloody right hand and black palm in distress.

Ning Yu's hand was turned out with blood and flesh, looking miserable.

"Ning Yu, let me say that you are a person who is full of joy and sorrow." Ye Yan said so, and quickly took out the medicine from the space.

Then he taught Ouyang Meng to wash Ning Yu's hands with alcohol, and finally applied good medicine.

Ning Yu, who was wrapped in gauze, hung his right hand, and he felt a little like crying.

"Facts tell me, you must not be too excited, and you must not be too excited."

"A lesson from blood." Ouyang Meng glanced at Ning Yu, with distress and worry in that glance.

They walked forward again, and this time the person at the back was replaced by Ouyang Meng.

Fortunately, they are monks, and after taking the elixir, Ning Yu recovered quickly, otherwise they would be in this hot tunnel.

Ning Yu's hands might be roasted into pig's trotters.

Thinking of pig's trotters, Ning Yu felt a little weird for no reason, and he said puzzledly:

"How do I feel that we are in an oven, waiting to be roasted into food at any time."

"It's kind of like, if you don't want to be roasted, let's go quickly." Ye Yan murmured, mainly because it reminded her of the Flame Mountain in Journey to the West.

She felt that this was comparable to the Flame Mountain!
Everyone nodded, Su Haochen's palms holding Ye Yan were already covered with sweat, as if they had been fished out of the water.

Su Haochen couldn't help feeling a little distressed, "Yanyan, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Ye Yan looked back and smiled, the corners of her lips were bitten.

The originally tender lips were covered with blood at this time, but there was a kind of coquettish beauty.

Su Haochen was proud in his heart, proud that such an outstanding person was his wife, but he also felt distressed.

I feel sorry for Ye Yan's persistence and seriousness, but in fact, she can already take the cool pill.

But she didn't, she was constantly stimulating her potential.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, their eyes were full of understanding, just as she knew him, she also knew him.

Huo Minglang was about to be soured by Ye Yan, Su Haochen and Ning Yu Ouyang Meng. Even though his body was hot and uncomfortable, he still couldn't help teasing him.

"I said Xiaoyan, you are really enough, so affectionate, how can I live alone?"

"Brother Minglang, there are so many young ladies who like you, why didn't you pick one to go home?"

Ye Yan raised her eyebrows jokingly, she remembered that Lei Liu, and Jin and Wan were all interested in Brother Minglang.

"Miss Sister?" Huo Minglang was a little puzzled by this interesting title.

Ye Yan smiled generously: "It's a beautiful little girl, Brother Minglang, you are already in your dozen years.

If it were in our hometown, the three generations would already be living under the same roof. "

Huo Minglang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, is he old?Where is he old? ? ?

He pointed at the tip of his nose, "Xiaoyan, how old am I? And the people in your hometown get married too early."

He knew that the hometown Ye Yan mentioned was the place where her aunt lived and where Xiaoyan was born.

I also know that those people get married early, probably because of their short life span.

(End of this chapter)

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