Xiaomei replied while busy: "Change the spiritual spring water. The spiritual spring water was soaked by your brothers before. Do you want your wife to continue soaking this water?"

Huo Yanting: "..."

Xiaomei rolled her eyes with confidence and glared at Huo Yanting: "You put Su Man in the outlet of the Lingquan. She will suffer a little more if she delays for one more second."

After saying that, he continued to mention Huo Yanting: "Then come and help me, I'm just a jaguar, it's too difficult."

"Oh." Huo Yanting did not refute.

Xiaomei couldn't help but hold her head up and her chest up. It felt so great to be able to summon Huo Yanting!

With Huo Yanting's addition, the speed and efficiency of replacing the spiritual spring water have not only increased slightly.

Huo Yanting carefully moved Su Man into the spiritual spring, and then he remembered that he had a bunch of brothers sleeping in the treatment room.

However, looking at Huo Yan and others who were tilted around, Huo Yanting took good care of Su Man for Su Man, carried the dumplings back to the soft nest that Su Man made for it, put the Man Ling on the rattan chair, and then settled the Huo Yan and the hills well, and then walked into the treatment room.

Seeing everyone sleeping soundly, Huo Yanting glanced at them in disgust, then returned to the edge of the spiritual spring to protect Su Man.

Seeing that Su Man had no sign of awakening for a long time, Huo Yanting became more and more anxious as he waited, and wandered back and forth so that Xiaomei's head hurt.

"Can you calm down?" Xiaomei couldn't bear it anymore and said.

"cannot."

Xiaomei: "…"

"When will she wake up?" Huo Yanting asked.

Xiaomei twitched slightly: "Look at her body, if it is still transparent, it means it's not possible..."

Before Xiaomei could finish her sentence, Huo Yanting couldn't wait to fall into the spiritual spring to confirm Su Man's body.

The moment the water splashed, Xiaomei quickly turned around and covered her eyes, fearing that one day Huo Yanting would have a mental illness and roast the sesame and mung beans as food.

At this moment, except for Lei Ao, the other few people walked out of the conch with their arms around each other, holding each other, and then saw Huo Yanting holding Su Man and taking a bath!

Quan Zhe and the five members of the core group looked at each other and exchanged their eyes and expressions?—

Lao Hei: Where is this? Heaven or hell?

Big Bird: It’s heaven, after all, they can still take a bath together.

Pot ash: What kind of suffering is this in the underworld!

Match: Why do we still have to feel the critical strike of dog food when we die!

Quan Zhe died of love: I am a single person, I can’t bear to leave my sister Xi!!!

At this time, Hu Banxian turned around and looked at the conch, then looked at Huo Yanting and Su Man, and then said: "No! Su Man said that we would take us home, we cannot die."

"cut!"

"How is that possible!"

"It must be an illusion."

"After all, the sand sculpture is a sand sculpture."

"We are so optimistic, we are all dead..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Yanting slashed his sharp eyes and said, "Get back to me!"

Everyone immediately looked dirty and walked into the conch like frosted eggplant.

Hu Banxian pushed everyone and said, "Really, we are really not dead! Trust me!"

"What do you believe in you? It's lush and lush here, completely different from the beacon fire in Hejue Gate Base Camp. How could it not die?" Big bird retorted, and everyone nodded in agreement.

Hu Banxian still confidently retorted: "Since we are all dead, why do we still have to listen to the boss!"

"yes!"

"Damn it!"

"Walk!"

"go back!"

“…”
Chapter completed!