After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

Zhong Shen staggered and almost fell to the ground on the spot.

It took him all his strength to control himself from turning his head to look at their master.

What does it mean to be tired, help me go?

Is this still their uncle who died of cleanliness?

"Brother Zhong, what's wrong with you? Why is your neck stiff?"

"It's okay, the wind is too strong, and it hit his neck." Zhong Shen held his neck and laughed, and continued to lead the way.

Song Jing stopped and turned to look at a certain holy son. The certain holy son really stretched out his hand to her, looking quite weak.

He is an employer, and he cannot get paid if he hits the employer.

Song Jing said a few words silently in his heart and stepped forward, "I'll show you what's wrong with you."

"It's uncomfortable to walk by myself." With a smile in his eyes, Shi Yan stretched out his arms and climbed over Song Jing's shoulders, almost putting all his strength on Song Jing's body, "It's much more comfortable this way."

"I'll give you a pulse." Song Jing raised his hand.

Shi Yan raised his wrist to avoid Song Jing's raised hand, "That's it."

"..." Song Jingmu rolled his eyes with a face. She was already sure that a certain son was just lazy and didn't want to walk.

"Go forward, don't stop, it will be dark in a while." Shi Yan leaned on Song Jing's shoulder, and his tone sounded very beating, "Why don't you go? Could it be that I didn't say the right thing?"

"Oh, I got it."

Shi Yan suddenly realized, but in fact there was a teasing and naughty look in his eyes, "Song Yan, speed up, drive!"

Song Jing's fist hardened, "Holy Son, the boss is sometimes beaten, do you believe it?"

Shi Yan let out a muffled laugh. Seeing Song Jingmu's face, he was afraid that he would really make people angry, so he suppressed a smile and cleared his throat, half-truthfully said: "I'm really uncomfortable, you hold me, don't let others People can see."

Song Jing raised his eyebrows and squinted at him.

Shi Yan lowered his voice, "Touch the palm of my hand and you will know if what I said is true or not."

Song Jing really raised his hand to touch the palm of his hand, and all he felt between his fingertips was cold sweat.

Song Jing looked at him in surprise. The palms of this man were covered with cold sweat, and the palms were also icy cold, indicating that his body was really uncomfortable. Are you joking?

"I know some medical skills. I can treat minor illnesses and pains. I can help you." Song Jing also lowered his voice, and said very conservatively.

Shui Yunfeng's miraculous doctor also said that he only has a little medical skill to treat minor illnesses and pains. The little girl in his family is really humble.

"It's an old problem, just take it easy." Shi Yan lay on Song Jing's shoulder, looking from the side, it was almost as if he was hanging on Song Jing's body, "Don't let others know."

"Those people from your Shenzong are not convinced by you?" Song Jing pulled his palm and supported him with the strength of his shoulders.

"Of course they will be convinced when you can suppress them. But when you can't suppress them, it's their turn to teach you a lesson." Shi Yan curled the corner of his mouth, showing a trace of coldness.

Song Jingxin said, it seems that the life of the holy son of Shenzong who suddenly emerged from Shenzong, who is so beautiful and respected by everyone, is not so easy.

Even if he was not feeling well, he still had to hold on, and he couldn't show his weakness to those subordinates.

"How did you keep your face unchanged?" Song Jing was more curious about this.

"Stupid or not?" Shi Yan's index finger and middle finger overlapped, lifted up, and flicked Song Jing's forehead very naturally, "Make up, understand?"

After the brain collapsed, both Shi Yan and Song Jing were stunned.

Shi Yan felt that this move was too close, and he also did it subconsciously, a little too naturally, for fear that Song Jing would find out that it was strange.

And Song Jing was stunned because she didn't dislike such an act of a certain holy son who seemed too close.

Song Jingmu put on a face, "Is this also to deceive people?" He pretended to be teasing her, and he could move forward logically with her strength. In other people's eyes, he was just joking, and they would not find that he was actually unwell .

"Smart." Shi Yan responded, "They must all think that I have taken a fancy to you by now, and deliberately teased you like this to play a rascal, and will not think in other directions. Don't worry, I will give you an extra [-] daily salary .”

Song Jing smiled, "We've only set off for a day now, and you've already increased my daily salary from [-] to [-]. You can give me the money directly, why are you looking for a reason?"

"It makes sense, haha." Shi Yan leaned on Song Jing's shoulder and let out a muffled laugh, "Then shall I give you more money?"

"Forget it. I don't believe in such things as getting something for nothing." Song Jing supported the man and continued to walk forward, and deliberately raised his head to glance at Zhong Shen who was leading the way ahead, "I see Zhong Shen is very respectful to you, and he can't believe it?"

"If you want to be safe, of course you must not expose your weaknesses to anyone." Shi Yan really did not fully trust Zhong Shen, because they have only known each other for a short time, if not for his strength enough to suppress Zhong Shen, Zhong Shen may not be what he is now So respectful to him.

And right now, all the bones in his whole body are really hurting, as if being smashed inch by inch by a hammer, not lying to Song Jing.

It's just that his tone was well concealed, and it sounded more like pretending to be teasing.

Since the transfusion, such pain will occur every few days.

His bones seemed to be smashed and glued together again, and his whole body was cold.

Shi Yan would not go berserk like Song Jing did before, but the sequelae after the blood exchange were also very obvious.

"Then you are exposed to me now." Song Jing reminded.

Shi Yan was crushing the severe pain like a broken bone, and sighed pretendingly, "If I have to, I can only gamble. But I have always been very accurate in seeing people, and I don't think you are the kind who will take advantage of the situation." people."

Song Jing smiled, thinking that he really got it wrong this time.

If there is a feud or enmity between the two of them, she will not only take advantage of the fire to rob, but also step on it desperately.

However, the two of them have no grudges or enmities, and they are still in an employment relationship.

The most important thing is that a certain holy son is very generous as an employer, Song Jing really has no idea of ​​taking advantage of him.

Shi Yan saw that Song Jing smiled, and added a rainbow fart, "And I think you are someone who can be trusted."

It doesn't feel bad to be trusted.

Song Jingdao: "I really know medical skills, let me help you see, maybe I can cure this disease for you."

Shi Yan just smiled and didn't respond.

Since he didn't want to, Song Jing certainly wouldn't force him to let him heal.

After all, they just knew each other, and even if they had trust, it wasn't much.

Song Jing stretched out his hand and pulled another vine with small thorns from a vine next to it. There were some red, finger-sized red fruits on it, which looked a bit like raspberries.

Song Jing picked a handful of red fruit, "This is a thorny red fruit, very sweet. When you are not feeling well, eating some sweet ones can help you feel better."

"What's the reason?" Shi Yan picked up two small fruits and ate them. Although the flesh was small, they were indeed sweet and juicy, with a slight fruity aroma, and the taste was very good.

"Eating sweets can make people's brain secrete dopamine, resulting in pleasure..."

Song Jing's words stopped suddenly, because two red thorn fruits were suddenly fed to her mouth, and the flesh had already touched her lips.