Pink entanglement: The snake king is too domineering

Chapter 139 The Indifferent and Difficult Life at the Bottom of the Cliff 1
Leng Mo went to pick some herbs nearby, and came back soon. Apart from them, there were no wild beasts around here, and the quietness made him feel strange.

But when he left, he set up an enchantment, and when he came back, he saw that the enchantment was not broken at all, so he felt more at ease, washed the herbs, and hurried back indifferently, fearing that Tong Wanrou would be anxiously waiting at home alone, so he untied the knot Jie walked in, saw blood on the ground, threw away the herbs, and ran over quickly.

"Wanrou! Wanrou, what's wrong with you?"

Looking indifferently at the white clothes that were stained red on her body, she trembled when she spoke, how could this happen? When she just went out, she didn't see so much bleeding, it was all her fault, if it wasn't for her fear of showing her weak side in Wanrou , would never let Wanrou shed such blood.

Indifferently and carefully unbuttoned his clothes, there was blood in front of his eyes, some of the blood had solidified and formed into blood clots, the bright red made people feel distressed.

Wipe it carefully, wash off the blood, mash all the herbs, apply it gently, and sit on the side by yourself, holding her hand tightly.

He swore that he would never do this again no matter what, this time he almost killed Wanrou, thinking that Wanrou might die due to excessive bleeding, his heart was tangled to death.

After waiting quietly for two days, the wound finally began to scar, and the indifferent mana slowly recovered [-]%, and he began to use mana to heal her wound, almost exhausted every time he exercised, and he was almost tired exhausted.

In the morning, Leng Mo still healed Wanrou with magic power. Seeing the scarred wound on her back, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. These days, I have used magic power to heal her every day. Fortunately, no ugly scars were left, only a little red .

Holding his tired body, he came to the river indifferently. He had fallen into the cliff for almost half a month. He never took care of his body, nor did he care about his image. His black hair became messy and his beard was also It is very long and looks more like a middle-aged uncle.

When he came to the lake, Leng Wu took the harpoon he made to catch fish there. He lived on the fish in the lake every day. Now there are fewer and fewer fish in the lake. Sometimes there is only one fish a day, and he doesn’t eat it. , Wanrou eats the leftovers, so she eats some fish bones.

It's like the life of a mortal has made a big circle of indifference, and I feel hungry every day, and every day I look at the fish soup Wanrou drinks and swallow my saliva.

He really didn't know what kind of place this was, except for the lake in front of him, it was an empty lawn, nothing, not even a hare, he and Wanrou were almost out of food.

Thinking of the day when she met Wan Rou for the first time, when she used a spell to catch a rabbit, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

At that time, I was still a child of a few years old, the way he acted like a baby in her arms, and seeing him coaxing himself, everything was still fresh in his memory, and he missed it.

It's a pity that they all fell off the cliff during the battle of the Dark Lord. He doesn't know what's going on in the Three Realms and Six Realms now. Sometimes he thinks, really wants to live here with Wanrou for the rest of his life.

It's a pity that there is no problem living here, but eating will be a problem.

Sighing, he walks indifferently to the edge of the lake, looking at the calm and clear bottom of the lake, except for some young fish swimming, there is not a single big fish, so how to catch fish for Wanrou to eat.

The indifference was a little angry, and he stared at those little fish bitterly, why didn't they grow bigger, they were going to starve again tonight!

No matter how big or small, Leng Mo pointed at the young fish with the harpoon, using the skills honed during this time to catch them one by one.

After a while, all the fish in the lake slipped away, and he dropped the harpoon indifferently, looking at the few thumb-sized fish he caught in his hand, his stomach growled even louder.

Looking up at the sky, Leng Mo really wanted to curse, what the hell is this place, why is there no food, not a drop of water for half a month, if this continues, if the lake is dry, they will not even have water have eaten!
After washing the fish, Leng Mo returned to the house with a few small fish, skillfully put the fish into the small bowl and boiled it, took the fish soup and fish meat, and brought it to the bedside.

Looking at Wan Rou with her eyes tightly closed, all the displeasure disappeared, and seeing her increasingly ruddy face, her indifferent mood improved a lot.

"Wanrou, it's time for dinner. There are no fish in the lake today. I only caught a few small fish. You should feel wronged tonight and eat the small ones. I will catch a big fish for you later." The indifference remained the same. Saying this, every day he would tell how many fish he caught today, and then feed her the fish soup.

Tong Wanrou opened her tightly closed lips slightly, poured the fish soup in slowly and indifferently, trying not to waste a little bit, because only he knew how precious the fish soup was.

Seeing Wanrou gulp down the fish soup, a gratified smile finally appeared on his face, and a grunting sound came from his stomach.

For more than half a month, I only ate some leftover bones and drank lake water to satisfy my hunger. Every time I saw the delicious and fresh fish soup, I could not help swallowing.

After feeding Wanrou, Leng Ming packed up the bowls and went out to wash them. By the way, he took out the remaining bones, filled the bowl with some lake water to satisfy his hunger, and chewed those thin bones that were barely there.

The night is coming slowly, Leng Mo packs everything up, but his stomach is still very hungry, afraid that the sound of hunger will disturb Wan Rou, Leng Mo decides to sit by the lake for a long time and go back later, and catch the wind by the way!

Inside the room, Tong Wanrou moved her hands, and slowly opened her eyelids. She didn't know how long she had slept this time, but her whole body was sore, but the only thing that felt comfortable was her stomach.

I feel like I've eaten a lot, and looking around my body, I feel like I'm a little fatter.

I got up and touched my body, it seemed that my waist and back were all healed, only a little pain, got out of bed, Tong Wanrou looked around.

It was still the same house, with the same crude furnishings, and there was a faint smell of fish soup in the house, so Tong Wanrou walked over to have a look.

Nothing but a stove.

Frowning, Tong Wanrou really wanted to know how that person cooked for him.

When I walked out the door, it was already dark. I looked up, and in the night sky, I could clearly see the stars. A bright moon hung in the sky, illuminating the earth.

The majestic wind was blowing, mixed with a faint fragrance of green grass. Looking over, there was a lake more than ten meters away. There seemed to be a black shadow sitting there, with messy hair, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Tong Wanrou walked over, and before she got close to that person, she heard the sound of that person's hunger gurgling alone, and her pretty eyebrows frowned.

"Are you hungry?" Tong Wanrou asked softly, feeling the man's body shake suddenly, then turned her head stiffly, and a fairly familiar face was reflected in front of her.

(End of this chapter)