In his last moment of unconsciousness, he seemed to see himself lying on the ground, his face pale, without a trace of blood. His lips were blue and purple, and his body was wet with sweat. His whole body exuded a weak and dead aura.
It was obvious that he was exhausted and his blood was depleted. If he was not treated in time, he would die. But the problem now was that no one saw how Xiao Yi was injured, so how could he be treated? Where should he start?
At this time, Wu Jie noticed the movement and hurried over. He was also shocked when he saw Xiao Yi on the ground. He came closer to examine him carefully before slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air. His voice was not at all panicked: "It's okay, just rest for a while."
As he spoke, he helped the man onto Fan Zun's back.
Fan Zun carried the person on his back and prepared to send him back to Xiao Yi's room.
He also rejected the kindness of others who wanted to help. After all, Xiao Yi's secrets might be leaked in the room. So Fan Zun would never let anyone else enter Xiao Yi's room.
Fan Zun carried the person to the door, but he couldn't open it. He tried for a long time at the door before he found that it seemed to be locked from the inside with a bolt.
So, no one except Xiao Yi or someone else in the room could open this door. Fan Zun had no choice but to take the man back to his room, helped him onto the bed, and opened Xiao Yi's backpack. Inside, besides beef jerky, there was only a water cup. Fan Zun opened it and sniffed it. There was no smell, probably just ordinary water.
He simply helped Xiao Yi up and gave him some water. After all, he had sweated so much, and exhaustion and dehydration were the real dangers.
Unexpectedly, although Xiao Yi had lost consciousness, his body still retained instincts. When his lips touched the water in the cup, he began to absorb it frantically.
After a while, he drank the whole glass of water. At the end, he seemed to be a little reluctant. But when Fan Zun fed Xiao Yi the purified water purified by the base, Xiao Yi did not react at all.
Fan Zun tasted the purified water from the base in his hand and said to himself: "It doesn't taste strange at all. It's really pretentious."
Although he was complaining, he didn't stop his hands at all. He settled Xiao Yi down and stayed with him for a while. Seeing that his complexion was gradually getting better, he went out to train again.
Xiao Yi felt that he had lost consciousness. When he woke up, he was in a familiar place. After looking around for two seconds, he saw the man curled up on the sofa, sleeping soundly.
It was Fan Zun. Just when Xiao Yi was confused, Fan Zun, who was still asleep a second ago, opened his eyes, walked quickly to Xiao Yi, and said with concern: "Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"
Xiao Yi pressed his head tentatively, and it really didn't hurt anymore. He felt relaxed and comfortable all over. His mind was very clear, and his thinking speed seemed to have increased a lot.
"It's okay, I feel pretty good now." Xiao Yi moved his shoulders, his eyes radiating a bright light, and he said very energetically. Fan Zun saw that Xiao Yi was not only completely "healed", but also seemed to be in better spirits than before.
She was relieved and handed Xiao Yi a glass of water: "You don't know how scary you are during the day. Everyone thinks you are possessed." Xiao Yi took the water, took a big sip, threw back the quilt and got out of bed: "Thank you for your hard work and for occupying your bed. Go to sleep. I'll go back and take a shower."
Seeing that Xiao Yi didn't intend to say more, Fan Zun yawned, took off his clothes and lay down where Xiao Yi had slept just now: "Yawn~ Ahhhh~ Lock the door when you go out. I want to drink millet porridge and eat steamed dumplings tomorrow morning. I'll come and knock on your door on time. Don't say no. Bye." As Fan Zun was unwilling to suffer any loss, he was bound to make a profit.
In fact, it was not that Xiao Yi did not want to say more, but that Xiao Yi did not know what to say. He just felt that he seemed to be very comfortable and his mind was much clearer, but Xiao Yi was not quite sure what was wrong with him. After closing Fan Zun's door, Xiao Yi returned to his room and put on his clothes that had been soaked with sweat and dried by his body temperature. There was a slight smell of sweat. Xiao Yi did not like it.
Lying in the tub, Xiao Yi began to think about the day's events. To verify his hypothesis, he closed his eyes and tried to spread his mental power, but it didn't cause the expected difficulty or pain. It immediately began to cover the area. 500 meters in diameter, 1000 meters, 2000 meters... the entire base... the mountains outside the base.
Opening his eyes again, Xiao Yi was extremely satisfied.
It turned out to be an upgrade of mental power. This time Xiao Yi accidentally tried it and actually lost his strength, but the unexpected result was a blessing in disguise, allowing Xiao Yi to successfully upgrade his mental power.
When Xiao Yi came out of the bathroom, he subconsciously wanted to drink some water, but he found that there was not a drop of spiritual spring water left in the cup. Xiao Yi smiled, and it was estimated that Fan Zun had fed him all of it. With the dual buff of spiritual spring and exhaustion, he successfully upgraded.
The next morning, Fan Zun knocked on the door as expected. Xiao Yi opened the integrated steamer and found thirty or forty steamed dumplings soaked in soup. There was also a large bowl of beef soup and a large portion of millet porridge on the table.
Fan Zun wasn't shy about it, even asking Xiao Yi to get some pickles. The crispy kimchi paired with the juicy pork dumplings was enough for the two grown men to finish four steamed dumplings. They also devoured the beef soup and rice porridge.
Fan Zun touched his belly and his eyes began to blur. Sleeping after eating was such a decadent and comfortable life.
Xiao Yi stood up and walked into the kitchen. Right in front of Fan Zun, he stuffed the bag with the words "Suhang Xiaolongbao, Breakfast Shop Special" printed on it into the trash can. Fan Zun, as if he had discovered a new world, quickly grabbed it. Xiaolongbao are actually pre-made dishes! ! ! !
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