In the cave, a black stone about the size of a millstone suddenly split its mouth from the middle, and green gas came out of the clam.
Where is this stone.
It is a kind of mussel.
Qiao Yanran held her breath for the first time, then quickly picked up the mussel the size of a millstone.
She took it straight out of the cave and threw it off the cliff.
Mussel:! "
Never thought of it.
Qiao Yanran and so on cave poison gas to disperse, moves the stone again, has sealed the hole.
After finishing all this, she was relieved, clapped her hands and palms, looked at Mo Ling beside her, "are you ok?"
Just now, the main force against the silver wolf was mo Ling.
That silver wolf is very violent, Mo Ling's clothes are torn and tattered, and a lot of blood is shed.
Mo Ling held his head and didn't speak.
His head was a little dizzy and nauseous. His head was heavy and his feet were light, and he leaned back uncontrollably.
"You Why is it green? "
Joe Yan Ran looked at his skin green, the whole person is covered by this vibrant color, face some strange way.
Xiaoyu Wan 】
Joe, please pay attention to your words!
Mo Ling didn't react for a moment. He was stunned and took his hand down to have a look. Then he found that he was really green now.
His brain whirled, his eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.
Qiao Yanran helped people up.
Just now, a small amount of poison was inhaled by the clam. She did not hold her breath.
Qiao Yanran cut the pulse of the cutting ink plume, so it is.
On this trip, Qiao Yanran had quite a complete range of things, including some commonly used wound medicine, acupuncture and so on.
It really came in handy.
Qiao Yanran takes out a bed from the storage ring.
Xiaoyu Wan??? 】
shocked face.
[Joe, you've got a complete range of things when you go out this time Why did you bring up the bed? 】
Qiao Yanran touched her chin? My storage ring is more than 300 square meters. What can't be put down? 】
when she went out here, she came with the intention of traveling and going out to relax.
She brought all the beds, not to mention the pots and pans, condiments, reclining chairs, bathtubs and so on.
Qiao Yanran put the ink plume flat on the cattail.
She took out the wooden basin, burned some hot water, washed a towel, and stretched out her hand to open his coat.
Although Mo Ling was in a coma, he felt that someone was taking off his clothes and yelled: "get out! Don't touch me
Soft voice in his throat, but no great strength.
Qiao Yanran's hand didn't stop.
There are many wounds on his body, blood and robes have been solidified together, Qiao Yanran can only carefully take off.
"Don't touch me!"
Mo Ling's whole body was soft and weak, but he still raised his hand and waved it hard to resist her touch.
Joe Yan Ran saw his action, the corner of his lip hooked.
It's really - I'm a wreck.
Tut tut.
Xiaoyu Wan 】
What's Joe's face? Not very serious, um It really makes the system and the back a little chilly.