Quickly spit out the dragon god's pregnant fruit

With sharp eyes, Xiao Lian noticed a little red and green under the thin clothes.The red one is blood, and the green one is concoction.

"What's the matter?" Bai Jiao turned over and sat up, not intending to get dressed.

He rubbed his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Lian displeased.This kid is the first one who disturbed his sleep and hasn't been kicked out yet.

It's not that the child is weak, he will be gone once he hits it.

Hurry up and leave, he still has to sleep.

Since taking back the Anshen Guo, he no longer feels lethargic and drowsy.But he has developed a habit for a long time, and sleep is something that can regulate his body and mind.He was injured just now, and now he is medicated, and urgently needs a good sleep.

Although I feel sorry for Bai Jiao's hurt for him, the fact that the rope was tied around my waist is still a bit too humiliating, Xiao Lian said: "You untie the rope around my waist, it's too humiliating."

"Humiliation? Is your life or your face more important? Besides, isn't this rope tied around my waist? Others can't see it."

"I can't see it, but a hundred feet is too close, right? It's very troublesome. As a cultivator, you fly to the sky and escape from the ground at every turn. Do you have to take me with you?" Xiao Lian argued hard.

I forgot about this, Bai Jiao raised his forehead, he didn't plan to let the child know his true identity, he really couldn't take him to the Dragon Palace or something.

He thought for a while, and with a thought, he took out another magic weapon from the universe in his sleeve, which was also a rope.

"You still need to tie two more?" Xiao Lian looked at him in shock, this man!

"This one is different from the other one." Bai Jiao followed the same pattern, disregarding Xiao Lian's objection, and replaced the original one with this one.

The rope disappeared into his waist again, but Xiao Lian touched his waist and felt that it was vaguely present, vaguely real.He stared at Bai Jiao, asking for an explanation.

"This rope is not limited by distance. As long as you are in danger within the past two years, if you bite your fingertip and drip blood on it, I will feel your cry for help and come to rescue you quickly."

This is much higher grade than the original one, the kid really made a profit.But it was only borrowed from him temporarily, and he will take it back when the child dies.

Bai Jiao added another sentence: "Having said that, next time you go out, you must tell me in advance. Now the weather is getting colder and colder, and it will be full of rain, snow and ice within a month. It is estimated that the river will be closed, so it is not suitable to travel You are here, and you don’t need to do chores anymore, follow Guiqing to learn to settle accounts. Also calculate carefully, which is more important, your two years of life or those unwarranted dignity.”

Xiao Lian lowered his eyes, touched the rope around his waist, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

Bai Jiao seems to be careless, but he is actually very careful, and he even found out that he wants to study literature.

The boatmen who rowed the boats were all earning a living, and none of them had spare money to give their children to pay homage to their husbands.

He has been selling fish to ferries, and he looks like a businessman, but in fact he is not good at calculating larger amounts.At that time, selling crabs and repaying the money all depended on the shopkeeper Liu of Fanghua Building not to cheat him, and it all depended on the uncles not having such bad intentions.

As for literacy, he also knows his own name, can recognize his grandfather's tombstone, and is familiar with the plaques of several stores.He didn't even know how to write his mother's former dharma name and layman's name.

He has wanted to learn these things for a long time.

"Thank you." But Bai Jiao didn't seem to need him at all, Xiao Lian was ashamed, and he didn't know how to repay Bai Jiao.

"What do I want your thanks for? You are less likely to get hurt, and I will thank you for saving the spirit fruit. I'm going to sleep, let's go." Bai Jiao waved his hands, then rolled over and fell into the bed again.

He has an injury and medicine on his back, so he'd better sleep on his stomach.

Xiao Lian didn't want to bother him too much, so he withdrew.

I only heard a muffled voice from the direction of the bed: "Close the door when you leave. By the way, when you are looking for Guiqing, tell him that I mean it."

"Okay." Xiao Lian closed his eyes, suppressed the moisture in his eyes, and gently closed the door.