God by rivers and lakes

It is said that the three of them fell off the cliff, fell straight into a big pool, and drifted down with the tributary.Originally, Ming Weiting's water quality was excellent, but Shu Xiangwan hugged him tightly, and when he entered the water, he was shocked until his seven holes ooze blood, his chest felt tight, and then he fainted.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on the soft sand for an unknown how long.Although his whole body was wet in winter, because it was a fire unicorn, he didn't feel the slightest bit of cold.It's just that the current feeling is a bit wrong, which makes Ming Weiting feel weird...

Ming Weiting looked down, and the object of entry turned out to be a naked male body!After he was stunned for a moment, he let out a strange exclamation of excitement, and began to grope around his body with his hands.

...JJ!There is JJ!Ming Weiting was moved to tears.

After touching it repeatedly, he finally confirmed that although it was a little small, it was really there!The size of the snail is much better than before. I thought I would turn into a big unicorn after eating vermilion fruit, but I didn't expect it to transform directly. What a surprise.

Only then did Ming Weiting think of looking around, and found that Shu Xiangwan and Tang Wei were lying not far from him, both unconscious, soaked, torn, and bloodstained.

Ming Weiting's eyes lit up, and he put on a smug smirk, okay, this time it's in his hands...

Ming Weiting saw that they were not dead, so he walked to the riverside first, and took a picture of himself in it.A boy with fiery red hair appeared in the reflection, about fourteen or fifteen years old, just about the same age as Tang Wei.She is very thin, with fair and delicate skin, dark and vivid eyes, and dimples appear on her cheeks when she smiles.

Ming Weiting opened his mouth wide, this... Isn't this his original face?Before he turned into a unicorn, his face was like this, but now his body is younger, his hair has turned red, his face is much tenderer, and, no wonder, he said why JJ is a little smaller...

Is this what is born from the heart?

Ming Weiting shook his head, forget it, this looks better, his face is still better.It's just that I don't know if he still has a chance to return to his body... After all, the body is also his own good.

Only then did Ming Weiting walk up to Shu Xiangwan's side, sniffing his breath, it was faintly visible, and the injury was serious.Ming Weiting carefully checked the wounds on his body, the two of them couldn't die so easily, they haven't asked him to take revenge yet.

Then I went to see Tang Wei again. Tang Wei's injury was much lighter than Shu Xiangwan's, but both of them trembled unconsciously because of the cold. Although they were martial arts practitioners, they were seriously injured and soaked in water again. , it is natural to be cold.Unlike Ming Weiting, she didn't feel any discomfort when she was naked.

"It's cold... where can I find fire..." Ming Weiting looked around and saw that there was a forest not far away, and he could find firewood, so he wanted to hug some firewood to keep warm.

He first dragged the two of them to a dry place, pulled a lot of hay to cushion them, then brought firewood, and spun a wooden branch to start the fire.

I don't know if it's because of his poor hands-on ability or because the wood branch is damp, but it can't cause a fire.Seeing that the two people's faces were pale and their lips were trembling, what would happen if they froze to death, Ming Weiting panicked, and for some reason, subconsciously sprayed on the wooden branch.

With a sound of "Chi", a cluster of small flames flew out of Ming Wei Ting's mouth, landed on the wooden branch, and ignited with crackling.

Hey, yes, spraying small flames, this ability is not lost even if he turns into a human, but the flames are as small as ever.

Finally, a fire was lit, Ming Weiting buried Tang Wei with hay, and temporarily put it aside, his injury was much less serious than Shu Xiangwan, so Gu Shu Xiangwan should go first.

The wet and bloody clothes had to be taken off and dried on wooden sticks, there was no medicine for this broken place, Ming Weiting looked helpless at his injuries.

Ah yes, Tang Wei.

Ming Weiting knew that the medicine on Tang Wei's body was not only poison, but also used for healing, so he turned it over in his arms, but fortunately it was not washed away by the water, and because it was tightly packed, it was not soaked in water either.According to the words on the medicine bottle, Ming Weiting found some golden sore medicine and gave it to the two of them.

Ming Weiting finally let out a long sigh of relief when he covered them with the dried and tattered clothes.

It seems that he forgot something... Ming Weiting rolled his eyes, and only when he saw Tang Wei did he suddenly remember, Zhu Guo!

There was another vermilion fruit in Tang Wei's hand, where did it go?

He looked at Tang Wei's hand, and found that Tang Wei's right hand was clenched into a fist, even though he was in a coma, he did not let go. Zhu Guo must be still firmly held by him.

A gleam of joy flashed in Ming Weiting's eyes, and he knelt beside Tang Wei and went to break his fingers.

Tsk, this bastard boy, he holds it so tightly, like pliers, he can't break it apart.Ming Weiting simply used both hands, desperately breaking his hands.

"Hmm..." Tang Wei murmured, and opened his eyes with difficulty.

Ming Weiting froze for a moment, then woke up?

Tang Wei vaguely saw a red-haired "person", frowned and said weakly: "Am I in the underworld... Are you a bull's head or a horse's face?"

Pooh!You are the ghost!

Ming Weiting rolled his eyes at him and continued to break his hands.

"Don't grab my vermilion fruit..."

Ming Weiting's eyes widened, and said: "This is my Vermillion Fruit!"

Tang Wei still looked weak, completely gone from his usual arrogance, "Who are you..."

Ming Weiting pouted, "I am your savior, you have to repay me with this."

"I'm not dead yet?" Tang Wei moved his body, felt a burst of pain, so he had to stop, "I can't give you Zhu Guo... anything but Zhu Guo..."

"What else do you have besides Zhu Guo?" Ming Weiting scolded, but he found that Tang Wei didn't answer. After looking carefully, his eyes closed again. Still holding Zhu Guo tightly.

"Just take it into the coffin!" Ming Weiting spat, then turned to look at Shu Xiangwan.

In a coma, Shu Xiangwan's hair was slightly wet on his forehead and cheeks, his face was pale, and his long eyelashes fell down, making him look particularly distressed.But in Ming Weiting's eyes, it was still so under-beating, "Hmph... finally fell into my hands, right..."

Tang Wei's medicine was helpful, neither of them had a fever, and Ming Weiting was not worried that he would die, but it was difficult to do so, so he stretched out both hands, grabbed his cheeks, and pulled hard.

"Let you pull my tail... let you grab my horns... let you kick me..." After cursing, Ming Weiting twisted his hand, left and right, and Shu Xiangwan's face turned red.

"Hmm..." Shu Xiangwan seemed to be a little conscious, his face hurt from being pinched, and he was a little cold, so he stretched out his hand and pulled Ming Weiting down with some strength, and hugged him in his arms.

Although the wound was a little painful, it was nothing compared to Ming Weiting's fiery body temperature. He hugged Ming Weiting and snorted comfortably.

Ming Weiting was stunned for a moment, "Hello, are you awake?"

no response.

"Damn it, you're such a bastard when you're not awake, you actually used me as a stove." Although Ming Weiting said so, he still didn't sit up.

No matter what, it's almost night, and just burning the fire may not be enough for the seriously injured Shu Xiangwan. Forget it, Master Qilin will do good deeds, hang his life and torture him slowly!