Fast Time Traveling: Ten Worlds Backward Chasing

late at night.

In the dim wooden house, a slender figure walked in swiftly without making a sound.

Zhu Xi quietly approached Mi Tai who was lying on the bed, and with a light wave of his hand, Mi Tai on the bed instantly fell into a deeper and deeper sleep.

Only then did Zhuxi sit down beside Mi Tai's bed in peace of mind, stretched out his hand to grab Mi Tai's frail wrist, and inspected it carefully.

Yingying green light flashed and disappeared on Zhu's fingertips, and Zhu's brows kept wrinkling.

Lao Gong's weakness did not come from his body, but from his soul.

After the last life ended, did Yinshuang do anything to Lao Gong without him knowing?

Zhu Xi grabbed Lao Gong's wrist, and strands of green light kept probing into Mi Tai's body who was lying on the bed, like no money.Zhu Xuan continued to use his soul power to slowly sort out Lao Gong's soul.

Lao Gong's current soul power is lacking, and the once huge soul power is gone, which leads to his current physical weakness.With her eyes closed tightly, Zhu Xun kept combing, until the sky turned white, then she withdrew her hand, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and left in a flash.

Mi Tai on the bed gently opened his eyes, always feeling as if someone was there just now?Very familiar feeling.

Zhu Xun returned to his cabin, staggered and fell on the wooden bed, his face was a little pale, Lao Gong's body was more difficult than he thought.

Different from the body reincarnation of Bi An and Yinshuang, Zhu Chong just shuttles back and forth in the soul body again and again, which consumes a lot of his own soul power.And there are rules in the heavens, and it is absolutely forbidden to use fairy arts in different worlds. If the balance of the respective worlds is destroyed, there will be punishments from heaven, so the bamboo stick never dared to act rashly.But now that Lao Gong's soul is weak, he has no choice but to use his immortal soul power.

Bamboo fell asleep in the morning light from the window, sorting out Lao Gong's soul power would not take a day or two, and it was useless to worry about it, and besides, he was really tired from the huge consumption of soul power.

"Ouch..."

"Garlan? Galan? Are you okay? Wake up?"

Bamboo opened his eyes in a slight shaking, and saw the middle-aged breeder with a thin face looking at him worriedly.

"Grey, why are you here?" Zhu Chong called the name of the middle-aged breeder, and sat up slowly.

Gray is the mother of the little tiger Gnar. Because of the relationship between the little tiger, she has gradually become close to Zhulong in the past few days.Gray is a very strong breeder. His symbiont died tragically in the roaring herd during the last beast tide, leaving only Grey and Gnar in the swaddling baby.But the little orc's appetite was huge, relying only on the food provided by the old patriarch, it was barely enough for food and clothing.In the past few days, under the guidance of Zhu Zhang, Gray has also learned a lot of good things to eat, and her smiles have gradually increased.Gray felt that Jialan might not be as disgusting as others said, and might still be a breeder with a good personality and a love of helping others.

"Jialan, you've been sleeping for almost a day, I'm worried if you're sick?" Gray touched Zhu's forehead worriedly.

Zhuqian gently took Grey's hand, and said softly, "No, I just suffered from insomnia last night."

Gray smiled shyly: "As long as you are fine, Gnar is also worried!"

The little tiger who had been neglected for a long time finally heard his name and let out a whimper of excitement.

Zhu Xi raised his hand to touch the little tiger's furry head, and got up, "Grey, have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten, let's eat together!"

Gray readily agreed, these days he often partnered with Bamboo.

Zhu Xun dug out some wild vegetables collected in the past few days, and a few red chicken beasts that were similar to pheasants but much bigger than pheasants caught yesterday, and prepared to make a hearty dinner. By the way... send some to Mitai .Thinking of this, Zhu Zhang's gaze sank, Bi An's soul power made him have to worry.

It is worth mentioning that Zhuchang found ginger and garlic in the small forest near the tribe. This is a great discovery. With these two, the taste of the food can be improved to a higher level.

Zhu Xingqing fried a large pot of wild vegetables, and took out the simple stone pot that Tuo Grei asked a familiar orc to help. He said that it was a pot, but it was simply and roughly turned a large oval stone by the powerful strength of the orc. It was hollowed out in the middle and polished a little to make it look like a pot. Although the shape is a little rough, it can be used.Zhuhang used this large stone pot to cook a pot of dried meat, mushroom and wild vegetable soup.Empty the stomachs of several red chicken beasts, stuff them with ginger, garlic, wild vegetables and mushrooms, spread layer after layer of meat oil on the skin, sprinkle a layer of salt, tightly wrap the huge leaves, and paste A layer of wet mud was dug and buried in the ground, a fire was set on it, and the roasting began.

Gray watched with surprise as he tossed and tossed the bamboo pole, and watched him bury the red chicken wrapped in a big clod in the ground, and asked dryly, "So, like this, can I eat it?"

Zhu Xi snorted the mud with one hand on the little tiger's head, and smiled brightly at Grey, "Wait for the delicious food!"

After a while, the bamboo pole pulled out the hardened soil clod from the pit, picked up the stone knife and knocked hard twice, the soil clod immediately split a hole, and a strange fragrance wafted out, smelling The little tiger immediately salivated, and leaned over to circle around this simple "beggar's chicken".

Zhu Xie smiled and peeled off the fragrant red chicken meat, and put it on the big leaf. The little tiger immediately pounced on it and gnawed it.

"Be careful it's hot." Zhu Xiao reminded with a smile.

After eating a few bites quickly, the bamboo stick told Gray and the little tiger to eat slowly, then took out the bamboo tube to pack the dried meat, mushroom and wild vegetable soup, and put the meat of a red chicken into the small bamboo basket, and finally used the big leaf I packed some stir-fried wild vegetables and put them in, said goodbye to Grey, and hurried to Mitai's place.

When Zhu Xun arrived, Mi Tai was the only one in the room. On the small stone table beside the bed was a cold barbecue with a layer of grease solidified on it, which made people feel unappetizing.

Zhu Xun was surprised that the lingering Miloka was not there?

Zhu Xie put down the small bamboo basket and took out things one by one.

As soon as the bamboo basket came in, Mi Tai noticed it, a pair of dark eyes looked at the bamboo basket quietly, seeing him take out all kinds of food from the bamboo basket, the wings of his nose couldn't help but twitched.

Zhu Xie opened the bamboo tube and handed it to Mi Tai, "Have some hot soup first."

Mi Tai silently reached out to take it, took a sip of it lightly, and did not speak.

Bamboo teased: "Aren't you refusing today?"

Mi Tai still ignored him, and silently drank the hot soup one after another.The warm soup slid down his mouth into his stomach, warming his body.

Bamboo pulled the "beggar's chicken", broke the soil little by little, cleaned out the complete red chicken meat, then disassembled it and placed it on the big leaves, handed it to Mi Tai, took Mi Tai and drank half of it The bamboo tube is placed on the small stone table, and the movements are natural, as if they have been done thousands of times.

Mi Tai didn't notice anything wrong, and followed the instructions of the bamboo stick naturally, eating the roasted red chicken meat that was full of aroma but not greasy at all, and his heart overflowed with a kind of satisfaction that he had never felt before.

"Don't just eat meat, eat a la carte." Bamboo chopsticks picked up some fried wild vegetables and handed them to Mi Tai's mouth. Mi Tai paused and opened his mouth to eat.

Zhu Xi saw that he ate it obediently. Although he still had an expressionless face, it was considered an improvement.

After eating, Zhu Xi took the wet animal skin and wiped Mi Tai's fingers clean little by little.

Mi Tai looked down at the busy bamboo pole in front of him, and finally said, "Why?" His voice was a little hoarse, but surprisingly pleasant.

Take a pause, look at Mi Tai, why?

"Why did you come back again?" Mi Tai looked at Zhu's confused face and asked again, why did you come back to me again?

"Shouldn't I come back?" Zhu Chong asked back.

Mi Tai pursed her lips, "You want to leave."

"Yes, I want to get together and leave. But, I regret it." The bamboo stick slowly wiped Mitai's fingers, and it seemed to be teasing.

Mi Tai grabbed Zhu's wrist.Keep tightening, staring at the bamboo hole, "You lied to me."

Zhuzhen looked back calmly, and let him hold his wrist, "I didn't lie to you."

"From now on, in the next day, year, lifetime, or ten lifetimes, I will never lie to you."

Mi Tai kept getting closer, looking at Zhu's calm and bright eyes, small nose, and slightly moving lips, and finally, his gaze rested on the moist pink lips.

Mi Tai pursed his dry lips, feeling very thirsty, his throat moved up and down slightly, he felt that he had never been so thirsty.

Zhu Xi looked at Mi Tai's deep gaze, his throat that kept slipping, raised his head, his eyes gradually blurred, and leaned over.

When the wet lips rubbed against the dry lips, Mitai sighed in his heart. He let himself rub against the bamboo lips, wrapped his hands around the bamboo, and kept deepening the kiss.

Zhu Xun slightly closed his eyes, relaxed his body, and let himself fall limply on Mi Tai's body, and the wet animal skin towel in his hand fell on the bed, leaving a wet water stain.

The two kissed so selflessly, Mi Tai was immersed in the long-lost sweetness and couldn't extricate himself, long-lost?

Mi Tai suddenly felt a sharp throbbing pain in his forehead, and a fishy sweetness in his throat. He pushed the bamboo stick away, leaned over and spit out a mouthful of deep red blood with a "wow".

The bamboo pole that was suddenly pushed away staggered, and when he saw the blood on the ground and the blood-stained Mi Tai who had passed out at the corner of his mouth, he immediately rushed over.

"Qi An!"

In a panic, Zhu Chong called out Lao Gong's original name.