No. 7 never thought about why Ji Zhui knew there was a duck-billed fire dragon inside before he even entered.

It's just that Ji Zhui's mask may have looked reliable in her eyes. She now unconditionally trusts Ji Zhui, and may also feel a little guilty because she enjoyed a good night with Ji Zhui behind bars. suitable.

Ji Zhui put his hand on his forehead and told No. 7 about his travel plan, hinting that if No. 7 was not in a hurry, they could go their separate ways.

She was now eager to see the situation of the little kitten and Kung Fu Weasel. She had not heard any movement in the fragmented world just now and was a little worried.

"I think you are right. I have hunted my prey, so let's go with you. You are weak. I can carry you later. It will be safer for the two of us together." No. 7 thought for a while. , out of wanting to compensate Ji Zhui, she planned to protect Ji Zhui until they reached the finish line.

Only then did Ji Zhui notice that No. 7's backpack was bulging. It seemed that he had won a hand-to-hand fight with some elves, and the backpack contained prey.

"By the way, here is this fruit for you. I found it in the woods just now. It looks delicious. I picked up two and gave you one. You must be hungry after not eating for a few days."

Then she took out two juicy-looking... persimmon fruits from somewhere?

Ji Zhui concealed his shock with an expressionless face. Just as she was throwing it away, No. 7 was picking it up, and she thought it was her luck.

This person is really...

Ji Zhui lowered his head and smiled muffledly, feeling a little funny.

When she came back, she noticed that all the berries she threw out had disappeared. As a result, two of them were actually picked up by Pickup King No. 7, and the rest should have been collected by Ma Xuanla.

No. 7's natural and silly personality brought her the few joys in the past few days, which slightly dispelled a little of the gloom that had accumulated in her heart.

At this point, Ji Zhui had no choice but to use his trump card.

"Okay, then you wait for me here for a while, and I'll go take a moment."

Shit Release, one of the most powerful ninjutsu, because no one will stop a person who is about to shit his pants from leaving to go to the toilet.

No. 7 obediently leaned against a tree and waved to Ji Zhui, telling her to remember to bury her excrement after she finished defecating.

Ji Zhui felt a little ashamed and quickly turned around and threw himself into the woods, finding a hidden place to teleport the little cat monster and the kung fu weasel out.

The two little ones have already woken up and have been doing nothing in the fragmented world. Because they are worried about Ji Zhui, they can't take advantage of this time to train or anything.

Ji Zhui finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two safe ones, as did the little kitten and Kung Fu Weasel. When they saw Ji Zhui, they rushed towards them with tears in their eyes.

Their memories were still about drowning in the water with Ji Zhui last night. When they woke up, they only felt heartbroken and regretful when they recalled what Ji Zhui had done.

The two little ones hugged each other and cried for a long time in the fragmented world, thinking that Ji Zhui had sacrificed to protect them.

Ji Zhui held one in each hand, pressing the little kitten and the kung fu weasel into his arms to let them cry.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. After I woke up, all my injuries were healed. I don't know who helped me."

She rubbed the down on the two little ones' heads with her palms, while talking about other things to distract the two little ones from their sadness.

They are not very old yet, and they have to follow her up mountains of swords, seas of fire, and into various dangerous situations. As a quasi-guardian, Ji Zhui actually feels guilty for not being able to provide a stable and peaceful environment for the two little ones to grow up. .

Especially this time, it was an irresponsible act to take the child away and join a terrorist organization without even telling Master Itachi.

So Ji Zhui had long secretly made up his mind to protect the two elves.

"Hey..."

Xiaochai, I want to see your back...

The kung fu ferret's bean-like eyes were filled with tears. It held Ji Zhui's arm and asked her to take off her backpack. It wanted to see the injury on Ji Zhui's back.

It saw it last night. The duck-billed fire dragon's large-character explosive flames almost sprayed on Ji Zhui's back, and the clothes on Ji Zhui's back were burned on the spot.

Ji Zhui must be in so much pain, Kung Fu Weasel thought, and the tears that had just stopped began to surge again.

"Okay, okay, I didn't say I wouldn't show it to you, why are you crying again?" Ji chased the crying weasel and quickly took off his backpack and turned to face the two little ones.

Sure enough, as Ji Zhui said, her injuries were almost healed.

The skin on my back was no longer red, wrinkled and full of blood blisters like it had been when I was burned last night. Instead, it had returned to its previous smooth and white appearance, and all the injuries had disappeared as if they had been exposed to a top-notch therapeutic device for 24 hours.

Just because her uniform was burned, almost her entire back was exposed, but fortunately she had a backpack to cover it up, and she planned to wait until she got to the base to get a new set.

There was unhidden distress in the little kitten's eyes. It stepped forward and gently touched Ji Zhui's back with its pink nose.

"Mi Porphyrin?"

Does it still hurt, Xiao Zhui?

Ji Zhui only felt the moisture on the tip of the little cat's nose, "It doesn't hurt at all, and there are no other injuries."

She took off the clothes on her left shoulder again and looked at the injury dug out by Ma Xuan's claws. She found that the injury here had also healed. Yesterday, there was only a layer of new flesh. The holes were still there. Today, there are no holes. All gone, as if she had never been hurt here.

"What on earth is going on? Who saved me and then treated me?"

It can’t be Yoshie, right?

Ji Zhui suddenly came up with several ideas, but rejected them one by one.

It's even more impossible for Uxie. If it was really that powerful, it would have come out to help her out when she encountered the duck-billed fire dragon, otherwise she wouldn't have fallen into the water.

Fortunately, the whole family is safe. Ji Zhui rarely had time, so he opened the fragmented world panel to check the situation.

The reputation value has increased, and there is a crisis in progress in the crisis system.

Ji Zhui sat cross-legged on the ground and entered the names of his family and friends one by one into the fame value income and expenditure details, just to see their profile photos and soothe his longing.

She had only been away from home for a few days, but it felt like a century had passed. I don’t know how my parents, grandparents, etc. are doing.

There are also the second uncle and second aunt, Ji Wang Wu Xinyou, Lao Wenglong and others. I wonder if they will miss her after she is gone...

She really missed them, her home, and Qingcheng Mountain.

Ji Zhui thought of his family, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, sniffed to collect his emotions, and then exchanged Deoxys for new stones, and asked the little kitten and Kung Fu Weasel to go in and change them.

When they came out, the two little ones brought fresh muzi fruits with them. Kung Fu Weasel handed them from the back of Ji Zhui's neck to feed her to avoid being photographed by the surveillance camera.

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