Qing Ling's expression became relaxed as he nodded his head, "Of course it's true. I've only told you once, don't spread it!"

"Then you said that the menu was prepared for a special friend? Who is he to you?"

If it was a love rival, she would definitely send him flying with a PIA!

I nervously stared at Qing Ling as he replied, "He's an important friend."

"Is it a man or a woman? Married? Where is he now? " I asked.

Black lines appeared on Qingling's forehead: "Why are you always asking others if they are married? He had no idea where he was now. And you might not believe it, but I don't even know if he's a man or a woman! "

I was extremely surprised. Could it be that his important friend was a flower, grass, tree type demon? However, even if it was a flower demon of unknown gender, once it had a humanoid shape, it could still choose its own gender according to its own will. Why was Qing Ling's friend of unknown gender? Could it be that the friend he spoke of was a monster that had yet to take shape?

While I was lost in my thoughts, Qing Ling explained to me, "I once lost my memory."

"Memory loss?" I was stunned.

Qing Ling nodded. "Yes." A long time ago, when I was collecting demons, I met with danger in the wilderness and accidentally fell down a cliff and injured my head. After I woke up, I lost part of my memories. The important friend I mentioned is also in my memory, but I don't know his last name anymore. I just remember that he was very important to me, and that he liked to eat roast chicken and duck. "

"So you specially made this secret recipe and frequently grilled chicken, duck and fish? Was it a dream to meet him again one day and remind him of the past? "

Qing Ling nodded. "That is indeed the case. However, it seems that the chances of success are not high."

The sadness in his eyes made me feel bad, but the bitter smile on the corner of his mouth made me feel bad! I understood that Qing Ling liked that "important" friend of his. He must have once forgotten someone, and that person was the person he liked the most. But that person wouldn't be me, because I've never taken a demon with him.

Jealousy grows crazily in my heart. I envy and hate that important person very, very much right now! However, I can't even find a target to be jealous of. Isn't that funny?

In an instant, I lost my composure. I drooped my ears and sat by the side, not uttering a single word. The morale that I had mustered with great difficulty before was completely crushed. At this moment, Qing Ling ruffled my hair. Her black eyes looked at me and asked, "Little fox, do you have something to say to me?"

"Huh?" I was stunned for a moment before feeling a little nervous. How did Qing Ling know about this? Did he know the Mind Reading technique?

Qing Ling smiled gently, "I keep having the feeling that you are a little unsettled."

So it was like this.

I drooped my ears again. I was indeed restless. Had he already seen through it?

I want to stay away from Qing Ling for the time being.

He really didn't want to let him see the look of defeat on his face.

I pretended to get up to check on Hock Seng's injuries and stayed away from him. I bent down and picked up Hock Seng's sleeve. "How's the bite?" I mutter.

As my hand touched Hock Seng's arm, I suddenly feel that something is wrong. Hock Seng's hand muscles are taut, as if he is very nervous. Yet, he was still in a coma. Why did his body have such a reaction?

"Hock Seng? Hock Seng? " I lifted my hand and pushed against his body. His eyes were closed, his teeth were clenched, and he was breathing hard, but he didn't respond to my words.

Could it be that the spider's poison had not been neutralized? I was a little worried, but at this moment, Qing Ling quickly walked over. "What happened?"

He pretended to examine Hock Seng's injuries, but Hock Seng suddenly opens his eyes!

"Die, demon!" he roared and abruptly sat up. The dagger in his hand flashed with a cold light as he ferociously thrust it towards Qingling's heart!

I saw him clearly from the side, so I pushed him away before Qing Ling could react! Qing Ling stumbled to the side, and Hock Seng's dagger stabs into my chest!

'Chi! 'The sound of flesh being torn was heard.

Ssh, it hurts!

Hock Seng has used up all his brute force this time, so the dagger goes straight into the hilt. Even though I have the body of a monster and at least had some immortal qi on me that prevented my life from being taken away by a tiny mortal dagger, I was still unable to use my body defense in such a hurry and was solidly stabbed by a knife. A sharp pain made my vision go black and I almost fainted, but I struggled to get up and kicked Hock Seng to the ground. When Qing Ling rushed over, I tilted my body and fell to the side.

Qing Ling caught me and laid me down on the grass. Her hands were like two swimming dragons as they ran around my body. 'Shua shua', they sealed several of my important meridians. After a while, the wild blood in my chest gradually stopped.

At this point, Hock Seng gets up again. With the dagger in his hand, he ruthlessly tries to strike again. Qing Ling knocks him out with a backhand slap.

"Has he gone mad?" He was shocked.

I gasped, "Who knows, aiyo …"

I fell into his arms, gasping for air. Qing Ling's face paled and her hands trembled slightly. She whispered in my ear, "Sorry about that." Then, she immediately took off my shirt.

The front of my shirt was covered in blood, and the wound on my chest was very deep. When Qing Ling saw it, her body trembled violently.

Seeing that he was staring at my body without blinking, I couldn't help but remind him, "Qing Ling, you have to wait for me to stop bleeding before you can eat my tofu …"

Qing Ling's face reddened. She took a deep breath and started to treat my wounds.

This time, his movements were much more nimble. Quickly, he pulled out the dagger and applied the medicine we had brought this time to the wound.

A monster's physique recovered much faster than an ordinary person's. Furthermore, this time around, when we came to explore the Spider Cave, Qing Ling had prepared everything beforehand and she had even brought high-grade medicine. Soon, my wounds were treated, and the pain was less.

I heaved a sigh of relief and lamented, "Fortunately, you have prepared well this time around. It seems that the things that we had previously painstakingly carried on our shoulders have not been wasted …"

Qing Ling held her breath and suddenly embraced me tightly. She asked in a trembling voice, "Why did you save me?"

"What?"

Qing Ling replied heavily, "I ask you, why did you help me block that blade?"

His eyes were red and his body began to tremble again, knowing that my wound was fine, so he relaxed and began to feel scared again.

I was stunned for a moment before replying, "It can't be considered as blocking for you, right? Hock Seng wants to kill me. Before he cut us down, he shouted, 'Monster go to hell,' and there's only the two of us here. You are an immortal cultivator, so I am the only monster left. Besides, I had been dressed up as a young man, and Hock Seng had never seen me before. Now that I had suddenly grown a pair of fox ears, it was possible that he would be frightened for a moment. "After all, he was just frightened by the spider spirit …"

I talked, I analyzed, I felt that I had spoken quite clearly. However, Qing Ling continued to stare at me with her red eyes. The more she spoke, the less confidence I had. In the end, her voice became as soft as the moaning of a mosquito.