Chapter 1158 The City Where the Sun Never Sets 28
It's fake to wake someone up, it's real to vent your anger on purpose.
Fu Anan looked at his eyes and smiled. She liked the way he stared at her but couldn't do anything to her.
She undressed him.
Under the linen, there was a cotton vest.
The boss was the type who looked thin when dressed, but muscular when undressed. His muscles were evenly proportioned around his skeleton, making him look quite well-built. However, his body was covered with wounds, ranging from small scrapes to large knife wounds. The most serious one was a wooden stick that had been directly stabbed into his waist. The stick was still in his waist, and dark red blood was flowing out.
Somewhat serious.
Fu Anan first prepared a lot of salt water for him to drink, and then skillfully drilled wood to make fire.
The game allowed her to constantly unlock new skills, and coupled with the dry weather at the time, the fire was quickly lit.
The flames burned in the house, emitting scorching heat.
"What are you going to do?"
Feeling the heat beside him, Lu Shen looked at her.
At this time, his lips turned pale and he looked like he was about to die.
"Save you."
Fu Anan threw the iron hook he had just picked up into the mouth, then picked up a small piece of wood from the firewood and stuffed it into his mouth, "Hold on."
After saying that, she grabbed the wood on his waist and pulled it out hard.
Lu Shen groaned, his brow furrowed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. At the same time, blood gushed out of his wound, like a broken faucet, the blood flow rate - out of control!
With quick hands and eyes, she picked up a red-hot iron hook from the fire and poked it into Lu Shen's wound.
Sizzle——
The sound of grilling meat on a teppanyaki grill was heard.
The fat on the outside turns into oil and oozes out, and the aroma of meat comes out all at once.
At the same time, the wounds quickly cooked and healed. Although roasting with fire was brutal and bloody, it was also the fastest way to stop the bleeding.
The wound she made was extremely hideous.
Lu Shen gritted his teeth and endured it, his breathing became heavier and the veins on his forehead bulged.
Seeing him like this, Fu Anan remembered how miserable she had been in the past, and actually felt a little bit of sympathy.
She took out the medicines she had exchanged for at a high price.
These medicines did not come in boxes, but were wrapped in grass leaves. She carefully put the ointment onto her fingers and gently applied it to his wound.
It was a refreshing feeling.
The ointment was cool, but had a foul smell.
Noticing Lu Shen's look, Fu Anan pointed at it and said, "The ointment is very expensive. Such a small piece cost me four small gold pieces."
With a touch of his lips, the ointment bought with a small piece of gold quadrupled in value, in order to make him remember his kindness.
Who knew that the next sentence he received was not a thank you, but a question, "Were you tricked by the NPC?"
"…You should say thank you at a time like this."
A person who doesn't know how to be grateful.
Fu Anan glanced at the last bit of ointment left on the leaf. She scraped it all off with her fingers, then, for some reason, brought her hand under her nose to smell it. The tang of medicated oil and stinky socks instantly sobered her up, almost causing her to gag.
The smell was so strong that in order to avoid waste, she smeared the little bit on her finger under Lu Shen's nose.
This man who was originally laughing at the joke: ...
After finishing all this, there was a subtle silence between the two.
The unpleasant smell made it difficult for him to breathe. The burn wound continued to ache. Lu Shen covered his wound and leaned against the wall, watching the busy figures in front of the fire.
She is really small.
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