Aliens, you are surrounded by me

The surface of the lake, which was usually as calm as a mirror, suddenly turned up a huge surge, and the leisurely reflection of the mountain was smashed into pieces.

Dong Ying jumped into the water following Wu Moxi.

In its heyday, his divine power might have easily frozen the entire planet, which was quite a terrifying existence, but now he has not recovered much divine power.

Soon he realized that even if he recovered all his divine power, it would not help the current situation. He couldn't freeze the lake and freeze Wu Moxi to death in it.

It was the first time that Dongying felt that he was so useless, even at the most embarrassing moment, he was never as upset as he is now.

He chased forward desperately, but still couldn't catch up with the speed of the undercurrent. He watched helplessly as Wu Moxi was washed away by the water and quickly disappeared on the water.

Depression and self-blame made him very sad, and the imminent loss made him fear like never before.

A black shadow "swipe" overtakes him and rushes forward. Out of the corner of his eye, he catches a glimpse. It is the big water monster screaming.

Almost subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to grab it, grasped one of Yingying's arms, and was led by it to rush over the rocks and towards the wider waters.

A group of huge black shadows appeared in front of him. Through the gap of the black shadows, he saw a fish opening its mouth wide and preparing to devour Wu Moxi.

He looked completely unconscious, the fish's sharp teeth were only half a meter away from him.

It was obviously too late to rush to save people now, he no longer cared about the details, and against the erosion of his wrist by the surging spell, he gathered his divine power again.

The dazzling brilliance exploded at the bottom of the water, and the instantaneous cooling temperature made everything almost freeze. A milky white mist evaporated on the surface of the water for several kilometers, and a small amount of ice slag condensed in the water, and even the surging waves became lazy. No energy.

The water temperature close to the freezing point makes the big fish stiff, restless, and sluggish. They instinctively feel the danger, and retreat around sluggishly, like a ridiculous slow motion.

He moved his wrists and feet slowly, and said in horror, "Huh?"

If Wu Moxi is still awake, he will definitely be very interested in the situation at this time. Unfortunately, he is also a member of the slow motion army now.

The bone-piercing cold didn't affect him in any way, because he had completely lost consciousness and sank to the bottom of the water half still.

Dongying shuttled among the fish, went retrograde to Wu Moxi, and fished him out of the water. The soft body in his arms made him very uneasy. Fortunately, under the perception of divine power, he noticed a weak breath.

"Cha-"

Dong Ying leaped out of the water and used his supernatural power again, the water was completely frozen.

Confirming that Wu Moxi's breathing was stagnant, he quickly put him on the ice, squeezed his chest hard, and helped him breathe mouth to mouth.

A standard first aid for drowning lasted for a long time.

Dongying regretted that he didn't bother to touch any medical theology before, and now he can only use this ordinary method to save people. Although the pale body lying on the ice did not move, he never thought of giving up.

Finally, Wu Moxi's icy fingertips twitched, her chest trembled a few times, and she coughed up a few mouthfuls of water with blood bubbles.

Dongying helped him up, and gently patted his back to comfort him, feeling distressed for a while.

He was breathing normally, albeit faintly.

He hugged the person in his arms, walked back to the shore along the ice, returned to the spaceship to dry it gently, and stuffed it carefully into the quilt.

Wu Moxi slept for a day and a night, her body became hot and cold, and she developed a fever.

Dong Ying discussed with Mu Fei that if his condition did not improve, he would contact Lieutenant Colonel Fei Li and send medicine anyway, anyway, the asteroid is still open now.

Living up to expectations, the next morning, Wu Moxi slowly opened his eyes, and in a daze, he saw that he was in the bedroom inside the spaceship, and Dong Ying was looking at him with concern.

"How are you doing?"

Wu Moxi felt smoke coming from his throat, Dong Ying quickly fed him a bottle of purified water, and when he supported his body, he felt that the temperature was not so high.

good phenomenon.

Wu Moxi licked her chapped lips, exhaled lightly, and as if she was very tired, she slowly closed her eyes and leaned against Dongying's arm quietly.

"I thought I was going to die. I even thought about the epitaph, although there is a high probability that there will be no such thing."

"It's still reliable, always on call, I have to thank it for saving me."

Dongying froze for a few seconds, then laughed along with Wu Moxi.

"Yes, it's excellent."

Wu Moxi moved her body and changed into a comfortable position: "How did you settle the matter with Xiao Jin? Why did it suddenly attack you?"

"I don't know, it hasn't appeared again." Dong Ying just remembered this, and didn't want to tell Wu Moxi too much about the history of Winter Star, "Don't worry about it, take care of your illness."

"Well, I'm hungry and want to eat."

Wu Moxi wanted to go down to the ground to get something to eat, but as soon as she stood up, she felt dizzy. Cooking?That is mission impossible.

Dong Ying hurriedly held him down: "Don't move around, what do you want to eat?"

Wu Moxi cleared her dry throat: "I want porridge, forget it, I don't have the strength to cook it, just get me a nutritional capsule!"

"I'll cook it." Dongying said as he helped him lie back on the bed.

"you?"

"You said the method, I remember it, it's very simple."

"Okay, please, I'll sleep a little longer."

Wu Moxi closed her eyes tiredly, so as to cover up the gathered brilliance in her eyes.

His Highness Winter Eagle cooks in person?Kind of looking forward to it.

……

Captain Mu Fei abides by the "no entry" rule, and has been guarding outside the spaceship to prevent any emergencies.

For the Creator, it's okay, it's okay, I have always treated the "prisoner" in a business-like manner before, and I didn't show any intention of embarrassing him, or else...

God, His Royal Highness Winter Eagle's divine power has recovered, although only a little bit, but that is the seal of the oracle!

But having said that, he still hopes that His Highness Winter Eagle will regain power. I believe that most of the civilians in the Winter Galaxy think so, because that was once their most beloved Highness Winter Eagle!

I really didn't expect that I could have the experience of sharing hardships with His Majesty Dongying, which is enough to brag about for a lifetime!

In his heart, he helped Dongying complete the upgrade automatically.

Thinking about it, an emergency came.

His beloved Highness Dong Ying came out and said that Chen Xi woke up and wanted to drink porridge.

Ah this...

Both of them have worked as live broadcast assistants. The process of lighting the fire is not difficult for them, but cooking porridge is...

Looking at each other, they decided to work together.

Captain Mu Fei had a flash of inspiration: "I'll get the rice!"

Winter Eagle: "?"

This work must be done clearly.

Captain Mu Fei brought the whole bag of rice.

Last time when Wu Moxi was cooking porridge, Dong Ying was not there, nor was Captain Mu Fei. He was cleaning up the mess for the monkey.

Recalling the size of the thermos bucket, Dong Ying scooped up almost half a bucket of rice and poured it into the pot, then added water and simmered on low heat as Wu Moxi said.

At half a world, it turned into a half pot of crystal clear rice, with a subtle distance between the rice grains, and a strong smell of burnt rice emanating from the bottom of the pot.

Winter Eagle:?

Mu Fei:?

Mu Fei: "Why don't you go in and ask Chen Xi what's wrong?"

Winter Eagle: "He fell asleep, let's try again."

Mu Fei: "I think there is less water."

Winter Eagle: "Yes."

This time, they put the same amount of rice and more water as before, and every once in a while, they lifted the lid to check. If they found that the rice grains exceeded the water line, they immediately added water to the pot.

After exactly half a world time, Mu Fei moved the pot to the ground under Winter Eagle's command.

Dong Ying took a sip of the hot porridge: "...the rice grains are a bit hard."

Mu Fei also took a sip: "Pfft—it's a little bit harder... With all due respect, it's no different from raw, do you want to do it again?"

Dongying: "Try using less rice this time."

Mu Fei: "Cooking is too difficult, how did Chen Xi manage to make all kinds of delicious food casually?"

Winter Eagle: "He's very smart."

Mu Fei: "That is, that is!"

After experiencing half a world for the Nth time...

Dongying filled out a bowl of porridge and gave up on himself: "That's it."

Mu Fei had a bitter face: "It smells like a paste, the rice grains are harder than those made by Chen Xi, and they are not silky at all, are you sure..."

"That's it!" Dong Ying repeated angrily, turned back to the spaceship with a gloomy face.

As soon as he stepped into the study, the determination he showed in front of Mu Fei collapsed instantly.

He hesitated for a long time in the study with the porridge in his hand, and he didn't even have the courage to take a step into the deeper passage.

Mu Fei was right, this bowl of porridge had nothing in common with the one Wu Moxi made for him before.

The porridge cooked by Wu Moxi was crystal clear and full of grains, but this bowl... couldn't see the grains at all, the water was water, the rice was rice, those rice grains were like precious gold, they all sank to the bottom.

The porridge Wu Moxi cooked was soft and glutinous, but the porridge he cooked...was cooked anyway, but it was just cooked.

Outrageous!

Obviously it is according to what he said before, boil it on a low fire for half a world, that's right!

Dong Ying stared at the porridge bowl in his hand, feeling that it was not something a human could drink at all.

"Winter Eagle?" Wu Moxi's greeting came from the depths of the passage.

He came back to his senses and quickly agreed.

Before walking into the bedroom, he put the porridge bowl on the metal box on the side of the passage by a ghost, and walked in empty-handed.

Wu Moxi's spirit is much better than before, but she is even more hungry.

He looked curiously at Winter Eagle with a strange expression: "What's wrong with you?"

Dongying rolled up the cuffs that were wet when washing rice, and looked at the ground unnaturally: "Well, the porridge didn't cook successfully, where do you put your nutrition capsules? I'll get them."

The box that Wu Moxi first gave him was given to Mu Fei and the others to share in the past two days.

Wu Moxi sniffed, then blinked suspiciously.

"Oh...in the top row of cabinets in the kitchen." He paused. "I want the vanilla flavor."

"it is good."

Dongying went to the spaceship's kitchen to look for nutritional capsules, and subconsciously glanced at the porridge bowl outside the door after going out, feeling even more depressed.

After searching absently for a long time, I couldn't find the vanilla flavor, so I simply removed several large boxes.

When moving the box, I accidentally knocked over a heavy lacquered wooden box in the cabinet, and the delicate silver tea set rolled out of it, making me even more irritable.

He quickly picked up those strange utensils on the ground, checked them carefully, and put them back after confirming that they were not damaged.

After finding the vanilla-flavored nutritional capsule that Wu Moxi wanted, he put everything back in place, and then returned to the bedroom with the small box containing the nutritional capsule.

"I found……"

The hand pushing the door stopped in the air, and he found that Wu Moxi was drinking the last mouthful of porridge from a bowl.

The author has something to say:

*His Royal Highness Winter Eagle: Wrong, start again!By the Creator, I am very grateful that I have disdained to touch the divine power of medicine before, and I do not plan to touch it in the future!