She was not ashamed to accept the help of her comrades in arms.

Song Zichen tore open her sleeve and looked at the long scar at the bottom of her eyes. Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, speeding up the processing speed in her hands.

I've been paying attention to them on the road these days. I've also brought a lot of herbs on my body.

Some of them are disinfected and others are fever abating.

Song Zichen quickly took out the herbal medicine and wiped it in her arm wound. The fever abated was directly handed to Liu Wanyan's mouth. Seeing her bite and chew, she was relieved.

Take out the dagger, take off his coat, cut off a sleeve, and tear it into strips, as a bandage for Liu Wanyan to cover the wound.

Ten minutes later.

The injury has been dealt with.

Liu Wanyan sat up with her soft body.

"Thank you."

Moving her pale lips, Liu Wanyan said two words in a low voice.

The voice was rather hoarse.

Song Zichen moved his eyebrows and looked at her deeply. He asked softly, "are you hungry?"

Slightly raised her eyes, Liu Wanyan on his line of sight, that serious and caring eyes, she slightly Zheng, immediately deliberately avoid his sight.

"Well."

Liu Wanyan nodded awkwardly.

As a matter of fact, since last night, she has been trapped in the jungle and can't find anything to eat.

So --

she's not hungry, she's starving to death.

After thinking about it, song Zichen put his coat on her shoulder with a gentle voice, "you wait."

Slightly pursed lips, Liu Wanyan did not speak.

Song Zichen soon got up and went to pick up firewood nearby.

In the jungle, the most important thing is dry firewood.

After staring at his back for a while, Liu Wanyan tilted her head and glanced around.

He fell down earlier and went to sleep directly without noticing anything.

Now I find that about 10 meters ahead, there is a relatively spacious river. The water is pounding against the rocks and rushing down violently.

This area is more spacious.

The gap between the trees is quite large, and there are few weeds and shrubs. When the wind blows, the green branches shake gently, and the sunlight falls from the broken green leaves, leaving little light on the ground.

Quiet, beautiful.

However, at the moment, Liu Wanyan has no heart to appreciate.

After getting some dead wood, song Zichen found a good place to light the campfire with waterproof matches, and then asked Liu Wanyan to sit down by the fire.

Soon, he went to the stream to get two fish.

Two fish were cut open by him, and their eyes were bulging at his disposal.

Cut two pieces of wood, cut them through their bodies, and bake them on the fire.

"Just a little longer."

At leisure, song Zichen added fire and said to Liu Wanyan at the same time.

"Well," Liu Wanyan sat opposite him and looked at him across the fire. Her face was flushed and she was a little confused. "Thank you."

Song Zichen took a look at her, turned the front, calmly asked, "have you ever thought about giving up?"

Leng Leng looked at him, a moment later, Liu Wanyan suddenly laughed, slightly sarcastic, "how, you all wish I left?"

First yeqianxiao, then Qiao Yuqi, now

Yes, and song Zichen.

Seriously, she can understand, especially she knows that yeqianxiao seldom persuades others to do something.

Qiao Yuqi was also worried.

But what is song Zichen for?

She's an eyesore?

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