Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Now the game is over, except for the killers. It can be said that there is no absolute enemy in the tree sea.

"But even if we find someone who can do medicine, how can they help us?" Read water son to continue to ask a way.

Nangong can only turn his eyes: "I have a way. Don't worry. Give it to me. Now only we know the true face of the murderer. In fact, we are all afraid of the murderer? We can unite all of us. After all, one of us is seriously injured now, and it's trustworthy to speak out. As long as the murderer is locked, we will work together to deal with the murderer, so we can form an alliance for the time being! "

Last time, didn't the wind light and the sun just want to unite everyone? It's a pity that last time I didn't know it was a murderer at all. All the people were suspicious of the people around and couldn't unite together. This time it's different. I already know who the real murderer is, and now their enemies are all murderers. Now that they have a common goal and unite on the front line, it's no matter!

"That's right. Well, go ahead and be careful." Nianshui'er said, his eyes sank and he continued: "by the way, in addition to being careful of murderers, you should continue to be careful of angel! If you meet her and she wants to do something bad, tell him that the sergeant has arrived in Los Angeles. If she wants to be good, she'd better be quiet. "

"Who is the captain?" Nangong Kewei didn't know about lanziyuan, so he was puzzled.

"It's LAN Ziyuan, the president of LAN's enterprise." Shallow Xi added a sentence.

Nangong Kewei also nodded: ah, I seem to have heard about it. OK, I'll go first. See you in the cellar then. "

"Well!" Nianshui'er stood up with the faint white tiger and said, "let's go, Qianxi. Let's carry him back."

Feng Qianxi shook his head: "water, maybe you need to take him back to the cellar by yourself."

"Well? Where are you going? "

"I've seen it before. There are a lot of medicinal materials in this tree sea. I'll find some."

"Not bad."

Three people act separately. Nianshui'er walks to the cellar with the white tiger on her back. Now the murderer is also injured. She should not attack again. Fengluoting, oh, she never dares to find any trouble with nianshui'er, so it's very safe to give the white tiger to nianshui'er.

"Hey, white tiger, you have to hold on. I'm afraid shuier hates to owe people. If you die like this, I'll feel uncomfortable." Nianshui'er carried him on his back and panted. He was kicked several times by that damned murderer. Now his lower abdomen is still in pain.

This deadly murderer, after leaving the sea of trees, we must find a way to kill him! Even with the team on the island, we have to annihilate him!

I'm so angry!

I'm so angry!

She was so angry that she was almost full.

She turned around and looked at the white tiger on her back. She was too thin to carry him completely on the ground. She could only half carry him and half drag him.

Halfway through.

Nianshuier put him aside: "Damn it! Why is this cellar so far away? " He took off his high-heeled shoes and pulled the white tiger to his back again.

Carry him on your back.

Nangong is no better than that. It's not easy to find someone in this sea of trees? Moreover, these hunters are very keen on everyone. It takes her a long time to talk about a person.

But it's really hard to find a doctor who knows how to do it. We are basically laymen and can do simple treatment with a little bandaging. If we go deep, we really won't.

But only one by one to find, she just wanted to shout who will be medical!

But there is a murderer in the tree sea, or she can be more arrogant to find, really didn't expect that fengqiongting is such a person!

That night, she should believe what Qian Xi said and be on guard against Feng Luoting. In that way, she would never create such a scene today.

Where is the wind? In the trees, in the grass, lying on the ground looking for everywhere, tree sea herbs, anthers, before do not need these things, always inexplicable to see them, now need them, but how can not find. She couldn't find some herbs, and she didn't know if they were useful. She didn't care much. The more she could find, the better.

At this time, I am so grateful that I have been in the Zen Moon Temple for more than a month. I am so glad that the master has given her those books about herbs. Otherwise, she is a layman and can't do anything or help anything!

Three people, one is taking good care of people, the other is constantly asking for people, looking for people. And one is looking for medicine everywhere.

Before the action, they thought about a lot of results, but they didn't expect to be betrayed by fengluoting. They thought that it might cause death, but they didn't think that when death came, it was so chilling and terrible.

At this moment, regret comes so true.

If you don't go to the murderer, will it turn for the better? If not, the white tiger would not be injured?

Everyone's heart has their own self blame, because this man, the man who stands up to block the knife and gun for them, is to save them, because to protect them, will be so seriously injured.

The night slowly deepened.

There is less and less light.

Feng Qianxi looked for a long time and found a large number of herbs to go back. She wanted to find more herbs. Maybe she could find more ways to save her life. But she was thinking about the situation of white tiger. She was afraid that his health would get worse and worse, so she took the herbs back first. If she needed anything else, she would come out to find them.

In the cellar.

"Qian Xi, you are back!" But Wei rushed over, looked at the herbal medicine in her hand, took it, and rushed directly to a man sitting on the sofa: "you see, do you see any of these herbs that can be used? Which of these herbs can reach him? "

The man sitting on the sofa is a foreign man. He can't see which country he is from. Qian Xi remembers this man. After they signed up, this man came to make fun of them and was finally driven away by the white tiger.

Remember his name was Wilson?

At this time, he was no longer a gentleman's suit as he had just started. He was just wearing a shirt mixed with soil, and his trousers were rolled up around his knees.

Wilson looked at the herbs, picked them up one by one and put them down again: "this can stop bleeding." Put one herb aside, and then find one among them: "this can..."

"What can I do?" Asahi came over and came to Weisen's feet.

Wilson looked up at her. "I remember you."