Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1224 The pit is 230 meters deep and another gossip tomb (1)
In the end, Mo Jiu still didn't come back again.

Riding on Xiao Qian's body, she lost her energy before she could make a move.

She was too tired and too hungry.

Ever since she was taken out of Gacha Village by Wanyanxiu, what she has experienced is like a long-distance journey to flee for her life.During this process, Mo Jiuye, who has always been lazy, didn't drink a sip of water. He could not pass out until he ate Xiao Liulang in his stomach. To explain it later - it all depends on eating Xiao Liulang with one bite. The evil spirit persisted.

But after eating and wiping it off, she couldn't hold on anymore.

This time I closed my eyes, I didn't even have a dream, and I didn't know how long I slept.

When she woke up, the dim light made it difficult for her to see the face in front of her clearly.

There is no light from the flames, but the scorching temperature is still there.

Sweat drenched her body and overflowed her forehead.

Her throat was about to smoke, she coughed dryly, and looked at the man sitting behind the backlight.

"Xiao Liulang, where is this?"

Xiao Qian supported her back, took something, and brought it to her lips.

"Returning to the light and returning to the building."

Before Mo Jiu could distinguish his words, he felt the moistness of the water, and then smelled the scent of food.

When people are hungry, they are naturally sensitive to what can enter their stomachs.

"Water? And fish?"

"En." Xiao Qian didn't deny it, "Can Ah Jiu sit up?"

"Yes, yes." For eating and drinking, what can she do?

"Xiao Liulang, you are so great, you can get water and fish in this place that was almost burned to ruins, oh my god... how can I love you so much."

Having food and drink, Mo Jiu, who was hungry, didn't even have time to ask where these things came from. He showed his love to Xiao Qian, and wanted to do it himself without hesitation.

however--

What didn't match her excited nerves was her overworked body.

Before she could sit up, her waist seemed to be twisted. The pain made her "hiss", and she lay back on Xiaoqian's bed again, gasping for breath, leaving only a pair of black eyes staring at her. Xiao Qian.

"Forget it, you'd better feed me. Seeing that you've tossed me so hard, you're just hanging on your breath—"

What Xiao Qian holds water is his scabbard.

When Mo Jiu drank it into his mouth, there was a strange taste, the water was very hot, and it burned his mouth a little.But at this time, she couldn't be particular about it, she took a few mouthfuls of "gulu" while holding the scabbard, and then fixed her eyes on the fish lying on the rock——

Burnt fish.

Not too delicious!
Seeing her drooling and swallowing, Xiao Qian peeled off the scorched fish skin, carefully picked out the thorns, and just fed it into her mouth, "Be careful, there are still thin thorns."

"Yeah." Mo Jiu nodded desperately, took a bite, and swallowed it without tasting anything at all. The greedy look of wanting to swallow it with his tongue pleased Xiao Qian.

He sighed and took another one for her.

"No hurry, there are more."

"You are so cute, Xiao Liulang."

Mo Jiuhong's flushed face was shining with joy.

She is particularly aura when she eats.

Just like that, she ate two fish in one go, and when she finally relieved her hunger and filled her stomach, she began to breathe heavily.

"Xiao Liulang, I swear, I have never eaten such delicious fish in my life-oh no, I have never eaten such delicious food in my life. Amitabha, thank God, thank you, thank you Buddha, thank you great Liulang , you didn’t let me starve to death—”

(End of this chapter)