I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 615 I am a serious dumpling
Tangtang blinked her eyes, poked his heart with her fingers and asked, "Do you have a heart attack?"

Quan didn't know anything about heart disease, but what she said was what she said, he nodded in confusion.

Tangtang was dumbfounded: "Father Immortal took your pulse and didn't say that you have a heart attack. Why did you have a sudden attack?"

It was probably caused by the depression caused by fishing for pearls in the sea every day, being beaten and scolded by others.

Now that he has walked such a long distance, and ran to such a cold place on the top of the mountain, without a spiritual core, his old illness must have relapsed.

Tangtang rummaged through her pockets but couldn't find a bottle of medicine that could cure heart disease, so she had to think carefully about how this disease was dealt with in the medical books in Yunwu Mountain.

First lie still—

Tangtang immediately picked up Quan, found a leeward place, and let him half lie in the grass nest: "Don't move around."

Quan had no place to put his hands and feet, his whole body was like a boiled red shrimp, his face was red and his breathing was hard to breathe.

The more Tangtang watched, the more flustered he became. It's over, it's over, he won't come out and run away to the head of the Sea Clan, right?
After the miasma forest incident, there are not many normal people alive in the Hai Clan. Now they will cut off their children and grandchildren, how wicked.

Tangtang rubbed her hands, pushed Quan's collar away and let him exhale slowly: "You must not die."

As a result, Quan's face was almost bleeding.

Tangtang jumped around anxiously, and finally had no choice: "You, you, don't worry, I'll boil some hot water for you, just drink a little. Master said that it's okay to drink more hot water."

She threw her legs off the tree, broke off a large bundle of dry branches and climbed down, building a small fire.

I cut another relatively thicker branch, took out a hole, grabbed some snow water and put it on the fire.

At this time, Quan's complexion was much better, and he was calm.

Tangtang was relieved, seeing if he was going to sleep or not, she touched his heart with her hand again:

"Still dancing... Hey, why are you dancing so fast!"

Boom, boom, like beating a drum in the palm of your hand!
Tangtang touched her own body again, it's over, it's over, Quan won't be dying of illness, she jumped faster and faster, louder and louder.

His body is so thin, wouldn't his heart jump out directly?
Tangtang was stunned, she didn't dare to let him fall asleep, so she quickly shook him awake:

"Hey, Quan, wake up, wake up, don't sleep, your spiritual core hasn't been returned, your home hasn't been returned yet... Oh, your heart should stop beating so fast!"

Quan's face was red again, redder than the fire, he hugged himself nervously, and looked at Tangtang again.

Tangtang pushed him aside, and got up to look at the fire by herself: "Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you."

"No." After a long time, Quan said in a low voice.

Tangtang was turning over the small wooden tube wrapped in leaves, without turning her head: "What did you say?"

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Quan walked over directly, sat beside her, took her hand and put it on his collar, and slowly pushed her away.

Now it was Tangtang's turn to speed up her heartbeat, and she jumped into the tree branch and squatted down:
"What are you going to do? I'm a serious group boy. I'm still young. I can't touch my good-looking little brother."

Quan stood under the tree, disheveled and stretched out his hand to her: "Yes."

"No!"

"can."

Tangtang covered her little ears: "If you don't listen, don't listen, bastard chant sutras!"

Quan looked at her strangely, and finally sat beside her and asked, "Huh?"

Tangtang: "..."

Shouldn't Tangtang be huh, what are you huh?
You, a patient who is about to turn up, forced Tangtang to strip your clothes, and even ran up a tree. Well, don't you think it's strange?

Tangtang moved herself away and looked at him vigilantly: "You've recovered from your illness, and your heart doesn't hurt anymore?"

Quan's head tilted, and his whole body was leaning on the branch, he was too weak: "No."

Tangtang: "..."

When you arrived at Shiwanshan, you were also possessed by brother Yangui?
Yan Gui pretends to be sick, she can coax him to play, it is because they are best friends, and Quan is one of the fiercest fish she has ever seen, who coaxes him?

Tangtang jumped down from the tree: "Don't pretend, since you're not sick, come down, let's go!"

After shouting for a long time without any movement, Tangtang turned her head——

puff--

Quan jumped down from the tree and smashed face down into the snow in a big shape.

Tangtang laughed hard, ran over and patted him on the head: "Are you okay, you're working too hard..."

The moment her hand touched Quan's head, she read his consciousness at that moment, and inside was a group of black masked people like crows.

They didn't have mounts or iron kites or wooden kites, but they were able to walk in the air. Black flames rose from under their armor and black robes, covering the entire sky.

The world dimmed in an instant, and they passed through the sky full of yellow sand, through the grassland under the moonlight, and arrived at a scorched wasteland.

The wasteland was empty on all sides, except for a city lying in the north under the dense clouds. The word "Futu" was written on the gate of the city, and the city tower was full of soldiers guarding the city.

With weapons in their hands, they looked at the sudden group of evil army in the sky without fear.

The leading general in red robe and gold armor, holding a long sword, looks like a god.

"Daddy General?" Tangtang blurted out a low cry.

These are the Futu City and the Evil Legion that have just been attacked by the Qiang Army?
But what's going on, why do they appear in Quan's consciousness, Quan has never left Hailing Mansion, and has been staying in the villa for the past few days.

Why do you know about Futu City?
There are only so many consciousnesses that can be seen, Tangtang is very unwilling: "Quan, tell me, how did you see those just now?"

Quan looked at her blankly and shook his head: "No, yes."

"What isn't it?"

Tangtang thought about it carefully: "Isn't this consciousness yours?"

"Ah."

"Whose is that, who hid the consciousness in your body?" Tangtang placed her hand on his forehead lightly again.

This time, apart from being able to feel the sealed consciousness, nothing was found, as if the strand of consciousness just now was an illusion.

Tangtang withdrew her hand desolately, and stood up: "Let's go, I should go back and find Daddy."

Seeing her like this, Quan immediately pulled her cuff and looked at her anxiously: "Are you angry?"

Tangtang handed the small wooden tube to him: "Don't worry, I'm very worried about my general father, I want to go back and discuss it with the immortal father and the rich father."

Quan observed her reaction first, then handed the warm wooden tube to Tangtang's mouth: "You, drink."

Tangtang took a sip absently, and Quan blushed and drank the rest of the water.

He put the small wooden tube into his sleeve, stomped out the fire, followed behind the Suanni lion, and stretched out his hand to pull Tangtang's cuff.

The big red butterfly was shaken out of the sleeve, flew along the cuff to Quan's hand, flapped its wings and stopped on it.

(End of this chapter)