Suddenly falling into the water, Zhuohua himself was also frightened, he thumped and struggled, his whole body was in a suspended state, what frightened him even more was his uncontrollable body, submerged by the spring water, his body lost its center of gravity, and he could only Being rolled over and pushed away by the waterfall rushing down from a high place, I couldn't stop.

Shiro was also stunned for a moment, but after regaining his senses, he jumped into the water without even thinking about it, intending to swim to Zhuo Hua's side to pull him back, but the resistance in the water was not small, and there was a waterfall falling from top to bottom The impact of this moment actually pushed the two of them further apart.

"Zhuohua!" Shiro surfaced, looking for the direction of Zhuohua.

Zhuohua was sucked into the water, his vision was confused, his ears were filled with the sound of rumbling water, he couldn't hear Shiro's voice at all, his body seemed to be restrained, almost suffocating, let Zhuohua except Struggling desperately, he couldn't think of anything else, he couldn't even call out for help, time seemed to have passed for a long time, so long that Zhuohua had no energy to struggle anymore...

With closed eyes, the scene is blurred, except for the light and shadow in the water, Zhuo Hua seems to have seen a person swimming towards him, but this person is...

Zhuohua couldn't see clearly who it was, except for a figure, what that person looked like, before he could clearly see, his eyes were completely closed.

The sinking body was like a falling kite, and the clothes in the water turned over as if blown by the wind, but... when Zhuohua was sinking, an arm passed through the flames. Hua's waist, he suddenly hugged him and brought him into his arms, Zhuo Hua didn't notice it, fine bubbles were bubbling from his mouth, his face gradually turned pale, the man moved Zhuo Hua into his arms, and moved close to him. The face on Zhuo Hua's forehead, who else could it be if it wasn't Shiro?

It's just that in this water, with such an impact, Shiro's face is also extremely ugly at the moment. Seeing that Zhuohua has no reaction, he dare not delay now, and with the people, he only surfaced at the fastest speed.

The surrounding scene has changed, and the two of them are no longer in Tianyanquan.

Shiro turned his head to look around, he didn't care where it was, he just took Zhuohua to the shore as soon as possible, even though he was exhausted due to the resistance of the water flow, Shiro didn't dare to delay, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to pat Zhuohua, Press hard on Zhuohua's abdomen.

Zhuohua was lying there, completely unresponsive, Shiro looked even more flustered, and pressed harder and harder.

"Zhaohua wake up! Zhuohua wake up! Zhuohua!!!".

Shiro couldn't wake up Zhuohua, and the water he choked up couldn't be squeezed out, Shiro panicked a lot, and suddenly remembered something, he lowered his head, pinched Zhuohua's jaw, and started giving Zhuohua Breathe out, then continue to press hard on the chest, breath out and press the abdomen again, if you repeat it several times, seeing the person whose face is getting paler, suddenly cough, and finally spit out the choked water come out.

Shiro looked overjoyed, and immediately hugged him tightly with both hands.

Zhuo Hua was very weak, and was choked hard again. He coughed for a long time, and finally he recovered.

"Fourth...fourth brother..." Zhuohua's voice was subdued, and he sounded a little out of breath, choked with sobs: "I thought... this time... I'm going to die again...".

"It's okay, it's okay, you're lucky, you'll be fine when you wake up." Shiro comforted him, while hugging him tightly, at that moment just now, not to mention Zhuohua, even Shiro himself was afraid , but fortunately this person is awake after all.

It's just that this time when he fell into the water, Zhuo Hua was choked so badly that he was still soft when he woke up.Shiro picked him up directly, walked to the roots of the trees in the forest ahead, and began to gather firewood to make a fire.

Although the sun is very hot now, thinking about the sudden biting cold in the water just now, and looking at Zhuohua's thin and small body, Shiro is also afraid that the heat and cold will make him easy to get sick, so he hurriedly The bonfire was set up, not to mention, at least the clothes had to be dried first, so as not to get really sick when the time came.

Zhuohua lay softly, he leaned against the tree trunk and didn't move, just opened his eyes weakly and looked at Shiro, until after a while, Zhuohua felt light and shadow dancing in front of his eyes, only when he opened his eyes did he realize that Shiro had already lit the fire .

"Your Huozhezi...isn't it wet?" Zhuohua was astonished.

While paying attention to the flames, Shiro said: "I have heard people say before, wrap the fire fold in an oilcloth bag, then wrap it with lotus leaves, put it in a sealed bamboo tube, as long as it doesn't stay in the water for too long After a long time, the fire folds are not easy to get wet."

Zhuohua was surprised: "There is still such an operation?".

"Operation?" Shiro was slightly taken aback.

Zhuohua explained: "Oh, this is the dialect of our country people, which means that there is still such a method, which is relatively rare."

Shiro chuckled when he heard that, he added firewood to the bonfire, watched the flames grow bigger, and then told Zhuohua: "Although the sun is quite bright now, it's better not to wear wet clothes for too long."

Zhuohua was startled, and nodded in a daze. Just as he felt that something was wrong, he found that Shiro got up and walked behind him. There was a thick tree trunk between them, and Shiro set up another pile. bonfire.

"Four..." After the words came out, Zhuohua got stuck, he patted himself on the forehead helplessly, and swallowed the rest of the words.

He almost wanted to ask Shiro why he went to build another bonfire, wouldn't it be good to roast a piece, but as soon as the words came out, Zhuohua realized that he was a brother, and when it was time to avoid suspicion, he had to avoid suspicion.

and so……

My brain sometimes owes money, I really don’t blame myself, but my body is young, only 15 years old.

Well, it must be so!

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong?" Shiro's voice came from behind the tree trunk.

Zhuo Hua felt a little guilty, he coughed lightly, and argued: "It's nothing, I just want to ask you, are you not injured?".

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Shiro said seriously: "It's you, you choked badly before, now you should take a good rest."

"Oh, I know".

It was really choking, and even now Zhuohua still feels his body is weak, but it is much better than before.

Neither of them said anything more, they just took off their soaked clothes and put them on the campfire.

The sun was very strong, and the golden light shone down in large swaths, reflecting the sparkling water surface ahead and the mountain breeze.

Zhuo Hua was sitting under the tree, except for his hair was still wet, most of the water stains on his body had dried up, and when the light shone on him, he didn't feel cool, but rather warm.

"Zhaohua, are you hungry?".

Suddenly Shiro's voice came from behind.

Zhuo Hua slightly turned his head and looked back: "Fortunately, I ate a lot in the morning, so I'm not hungry now." After a pause, he asked: "Fourth brother, are you hungry?".

"A little bit".

Zhuohua frowned slightly, he was seriously thinking about what to eat here, when Shiro suddenly said behind him: "Stay here, wait for me to come back".

Zhuo Hua was stunned, then stretched his head back to look: "Fourth brother, where are you going?".

Shiro paused in his footsteps, and when he turned his head, he saw behind the tree trunk, Zhuohua laying his hands on the tree trunk, sticking out his head slantingly, it looked like the elf in the mountain had suddenly cultivated a human form.Shiro looked softly in his eyes, and replied: "When I was picking up firewood just now, I vaguely heard the sound of pheasants over there, go over and have a look."

"Pheasant?" Zhuohua's eyes lit up, and he smiled, "Looks like you promised me the pheasant last time, and now I have to make up for it, but... Fourth brother, you don't have a bow and arrow, so can you catch the pheasant?".

Shiro chuckled: "Don't worry, I have my own way."

Zhuohua swelled his cheeks slightly, and when Shiro walked a little further, Zhuohua blinked, and then suddenly his reaction was wrong!

Shiro had no clothes on at all just now!He was only wearing a pair of white underwear!

His face froze, and Zhuo Hua flinched back, his body tensed slightly, but he couldn't stop thinking in his mind, the figure of the fourth brother just now, it seems that he is not at all inferior to those who have practiced martial arts for a long time, but……

Zhuo Hua frowned.

Why does he still feel that the figure of this fourth brother really looks more like Xie Junnan?

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