Chapter 1208

"Oh." Zhang Linfeng nodded cleverly, took the white gauze, and hurried out with his short legs.

Liu Ru raised his head and glanced at Zhang Linfeng's little figure. He looked as usual and lowered his head. He cleaned up the quilt quickly.

"It's late today. I'll give you a change tomorrow." Liu Ru picked up the quilt and went out, opening his mouth to Zhao Changyuan.

"Don't bother. We're afraid we won't be able to stay for a few days." Zhao Changyuan touched his nose and coughed. Jun's face said with some difficulty.

"Are you leaving?" Liu Ru's neat footsteps stopped for a moment, turned back and asked with a light smile.

"Yes, I promised them to take them to the Jianghu." Zhao Changyuan was a little sour at the bottom of his heart, but he still smiled back.

"When are you leaving?" Liu Ru took back his sight and continued to walk out with the quilt.

"Probably two or three days." Zhao Changyuan rushed forward and took the quilt from Liu Ru.

"Elder martial sister, you can go with us if you like." Zhao Changyuan looked at the elder martial sister who was just familiar with him and said sincerely.

"Jianghu, I'm completely tired of it." Liu Ru was silent for a moment, shook his head slowly and firmly, smiled softly at Zhao Changyuan's clear eyes:

"I know you're still alive. I hid your things elsewhere. I went to get them back for you in the evening."

"Things are not in a hurry." Zhao Changyuan blurted out.

Liu Ru smiled and turned over to the house to continue looking for available items. Zhao Changyuan looked complex, pursed his mouth, walked out of the wooden house with the quilt, and hung the quilt on several bamboo poles outside the wooden house.

It was not easy to find the elder martial sister, and he didn't want to leave, but Gong Yueyue and Zhang Linfeng were unavoidably not used to living here for a long time.

In fact, what Zhao Changyuan hopes most is that Liu Ru can leave with several of his own people, which is also convenient for him to take care of Liu Ru. It is more possible to find a way to restore Liu Ru's internal power during his journey.

But on second thought, the elder martial sister can retreat from the Jianghu and other mixed places and seclude here safely and calmly. Zhao Changyuan really doesn't want to break the elder martial sister's peace.

"Well, if you have a chance in the future, you can often come back and see elder martial sister." Zhao Changyuan touched his nose, turned and strode back to the wooden house.

Gong Yueyue looked at the white gauze in Zhang Linfeng's hand, provoked Liu Mei, and asked proudly, "this is what Zhao Changyuan asked you to send?"

"Yes, brother Shen should be worried that you hurt your palm." Zhang Linfeng nodded definitely and said in a childish voice.

"He still has some conscience." Gong Yueyue snorted, raised his hand, took over the white gauze and wrapped it around his hand.

Just for a while, Gong Yueyue's palm was red, and his left palm seemed to be scratched.

"Sister Su, what happened to your hand?" Zhang Linfeng saw it with sharp eyes and said with worried concern.

"This injury is nothing. Go back quickly when the wind comes. It's dangerous here." Gong Yueyue waved his hand carelessly and urged Zhang Linfeng to leave.

"Then you must be careful." Zhang Linfeng's face was a little tangled, and he was very worried. Only then did he reluctantly move his short legs and leave again.

Looking at the small figure of Zhang Linfeng leaving, Gong Yueyue grinned slightly, which brought a light and warm meaning in the breeze. He lowered his head and swept the white gauze in his hands. Gong Yueyue proudly raised his head and whispered. He skillfully wrapped the gauze around his hands, and then worked harder to cut down the tree.

After Zhao Changyuan almost found out what he could use and put it outside to dry, he heard another wave of falling trees in the distance.

"Miss Su's internal power should be very deep." Liu Ru looked up slightly surprised and turned to Gong Yueyue's direction, with some imperceptible surprise and envy in his tone.

"Younger martial sister has practiced martial arts since she was young. Her internal power should not be weak." Zhao Changyuan Jun had a gentle smile on his face and explained in a low voice that his black eyes were looking at Liu Ru.

Liu Ru's face and the bottom of his eyes flashed obviously his expectation of internal power.

It seems that elder martial sister can't give up her internal power. Zhao Changyuan sighed at the bottom of his heart and had a feeling of hope for the existence of the so-called Shennong people for the first time.

"Elder martial sister, I'll give you some prescriptions tomorrow to regulate your body. It can dredge the veins."

Zhao Changyuan said with a loud smile.

Liu Ru was stunned for a moment. He looked up at Zhao Changyuan's black eyes and showed some hesitation on his capable face. After two breaths, he shook his head and said casually:

"It's too remote and lacks medicinal materials. Don't bother."

"Elder martial sister, you go out with me. Someone can take care of you all the way." Zhao Changyuan invited again.

"Sister Su is there." Zhang Linfeng's eyes were the brightest. He quickly searched for Gong Yueyue's position and shouted excitedly.

"Let's go." Zhao Changyuan grinned softly and quickened his pace.

In fact, long before Zhang Linfeng, Zhao Changyuan saw the familiar shadow, and the corners of his mouth had aroused a smile.

"You came in time." Gong Yueyue just tightened the gauze on his hand and looked up to see that Zhao Changyuan had come with machetes. He couldn't help laughing.

"Younger martial sister, it's hard." Zhao Changyuan's sight swept from Gong Yueyue's palm, and his tone was a little distressed.

"What's the hard work? It's just a matter of fingers for me to put down a few big trees."

Gong Yueyue proudly wrinkled his delicate little nose and said in a wild tone.

"Miss Su, have a rest. Let's do the rest." Liu Ru came forward, handed a bamboo tube and said with a smile.

"You slow down." Gong Yueyue said this to Zhang Linfeng, but he also glanced at Zhao Changyuan.

"Don't worry, sister Su, I work very hard." Zhang Linfeng patted his chest. The machete was held in his hand, half as high as his body. It looked a little funny.

"Go and accompany your sister su. You don't have to help here." Zhao Changyuan smiled and carefully pulled the machete out of Zhang Linfeng's hand, and said gently.

Zhang Linfeng blinked a few times and answered. He was very happy and lively and ran to Gong Yue. He didn't want to do this kind of rough work.

Gong Yue glanced at Zhang Linfeng, but did not blame him. After all, she was reluctant to let Zhang Linfeng work.

"Drink two mouthfuls of water." Gong Yueyue took Zhang Linfeng and sat down a little farther away. He handed Zhang Linfeng the bamboo tube given by Liu Ru to drink.

Zhang Linfeng held the bamboo tube and gulped it. After filling, he wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, looking very forthright.

"Don't you just drink some water and exaggerate?" Gong Yueyue laughed and scolded and took a mouthful of the bamboo tube.

I have to say that the water in the bamboo tube seems really sweet and clear. Gong Yueyue couldn't help showing a bright color in her eyes after taking a sip.

"How about it? Isn't it delicious?" Zhang Linfeng blinked and asked expectantly.