Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The sound of Gu Gu made the eldest lady misunderstand Ye Feng.

She thought Ye Feng was hungry.

He said to Xiaocui, "take some soft food and feed him. He was unconscious. I don't know how long he didn't eat or drink. After drinking so much water, the body's function has been activated. Now he should feel hungry."

"OK, miss, it's just... There aren't many soft and mild food. This time, it took too long here. It exceeded our previous estimate. The food prepared is insufficient, so there's only... Jinling cake, and the rest are dry food."

Xiaocui replied with some hesitation.

Hearing this, Ji Shuang was stunned. A moment later, she looked at Ye Feng, gently bit Bei's teeth and said slowly, "forget it, feed it to him!"

"Ah? All right."

Xiaocui tooted her mouth and took out the cake instead,.

But then her face changed slightly, and she whispered, "Miss, there are not many Jinling cakes. They are all made for you by my wife, mixed with quyue flowers."

"No harm, just feed him." Ji Shuang's face was as usual.

"But... This is for you... Why don't you feed some dry food? As a martial artist, he didn't die after such a heavy injury. His cultivation should be good. He can't die if he eats some dry food." Xiaocui hesitated.

"No. can't you see? His physical condition is extremely poor, and his internal organs are seriously damaged. You don't know what those dry foods are made of... Feeding him Jinling cake is that quyuehua can regulate his spleen and stomach. Anyway, calculate the time, we can get home in half a month at most, and I can bear it."

Ji Shuang's face became a little solemn.

Xiaocui wanted to say more, but Ji Shuang interrupted her by waving: "even the elixir has been given to him. If he is damaged by this food, isn't it worth the loss?"

"All right, miss."

Xiaocui can only send soft waxy and sweet cakes to Ye Feng's mouth little by little.

While feeding, he muttered: "don't die, otherwise we will lose a lot. You must make it through for me and work... Work hard for us to pay our debts!"

"Xiao Cui, what are you talking about?"

Ji Shuang listens to Xiaocui's words and is unable to laugh or cry.

"It's true, miss. I've paid so much to save him. Can't I work for us and repay the debt of saving lives after living?" Xiaocui spits out her tongue.

"You girl is full of nonsense. Don't be distracted by him. I'll meditate for a while and call me if I have something."

Ji Shuang couldn't help but live in Xiaocui's eyebrows. After Jiao smiled, she sat down cross legged and began to meditate.

Seeing this, Xiaocui quickly adjusted her body, and even her breathing became weak. It seemed that she didn't want to affect Jishuang.

Ye Feng, listening to the dialogue between them, was not only moved, but also a little confused.

Isn't it just some cakes?

It looks precious.

Even let yourself... Work to pay off debts?!

Although... The grace of saving lives really needs to be paid back, this still sounds a little strange.

However, Ye Feng has no time to pay attention to these at present. He is satisfied with eating cakes. After eating and drinking enough, he finally falls asleep.

I really fell asleep.

In the past few days, even though he was in a coma in the eyes of outsiders, he was actually trying to support his spirit and dared not let himself sleep.

I'm afraid I won't wake up as soon as I sleep.

And now I can feel at ease.

This sleep is two whole days.

Two days later, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes and felt that he had recovered quite well. When he woke up, his injury had been reduced a lot.

Maybe it's also the efficacy of the elixir, which is unexpectedly powerful.

It may also be their own physical constitution, which has the powerful ability of automatic recovery.

In the two days of sleeping, he could also feel that twice a day, Ji Shuang sent some spiritual power to heal himself.

The spirit power delivered by the other party is different from Yuan Li. It is not only incomparably soft, but also makes him very comfortable.

Now, although the body can't move, it's much better than the previous two days.

"Eh? Did you... Wake up?"

As soon as Ye Feng opened his eyes, she was noticed by Xiaocui who took care of him. The other party immediately gave a cry of surprise.

Ji Shuang, in the state of meditation and cultivation, also opened his eyes and looked at him.

"I... cough... Cough..."

Ye Feng opened his mouth and wanted to talk.

But as soon as I opened my mouth, I coughed violently.

Immediately after, a big mouth of congestion gushed out.

"Oh, it stinks! It stinks!"

Xiaocui covers her nose and dislikes her face.

Ji Shuang also wrinkled her eyebrows. After holding her breath, she opened the curtain of the car, waved her hand slightly, and dissipated the fishy smell in the congestion with a gentle force.

Ye Feng has a red face.

Fortunately, now his skin is scorched black and his face turns red.

It was the stench accumulated in the congestion that made him almost gasp.

"Hoo Hoo... Miss, thanks to your quick eyes and quick hands, I was almost smoked to death just now!"

Xiaocui fanned one after another, then released her hand covering her nose, turned to look at Ye Feng and said, "you guy, take good care of you for two days. You almost killed me as soon as you woke up."

"Cough... Sorry."

Ye Feng barely arched his hand and coughed to hide his embarrassment.

After hearing his cough, Xiaocui subconsciously covered her nose until she confirmed that he didn't eject congestion, and then released her hand with a creepy face.

Seeing this, Ji Shuang couldn't help laughing: "well, Xiaocui, this is the congestion after the injury of his internal organs. It's OK to spray it out. It also proves that his injury is getting better."

After that, she stared at Ye Feng and asked, "can you talk now? What's wrong with your body?"

Ye Feng stirred his throat a few times, took a cup of water from Xiaocui and rinsed his mouth. Then he slowly said, "thank you! I feel much better. Thank you for your help."

"I dare not forget such great kindness, and I will repay it generously."

This was said with great solemnity.

After all, it's a great help.

Xiaocui smiled and said, "you have a little conscience. My miss, it's for you..."

Ji Shuang glared at Xiaocui and said, "you're welcome. Saving people's lives is better than building a seven level floating slaughter. Whoever meets them will help. Don't take it too seriously."

"Besides, you can recover from such a serious injury and a coma here for a long time, which also shows that you should not die."

"If you didn't help me, even if my life should not be destroyed, I'm afraid it would be destroyed." Ye Feng smiled bitterly.

Ji Shuang didn't care about this topic. Instead, she looked up and asked, "who are you? Why did you appear in the Wanli desert under the heavy blow? By the way, do you have relatives and friends to tell? If necessary, we can contact you first."