Chapter 911 Sense of Crisis
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Carrying the seriously injured sweet potato back to the beach, I saw an endless ice wall in the distance.
A group of little maids stood on the top of the ice wall, their eyes shining, staring at the tilapia with adoration.
"Strong, too strong.
A few eldest sisters are so strong that most people can only eat exhaust gas, and the master's strength and exhaust gas are not even close to them."
Holding the sweet potato in his arms, Tilapia looked at the little maid who was eating melons, and yelled: "Don't look at it, go and do what you have to do." Thinking of something, he shouted again: "Huo Wu and Xue'er melt the ice,
This ice wall looks awkward."
"Okay!"
Seeing that Hongshu was injured, no one dared to take the trouble, so Huowu obediently complied.
Qianren Snow Chicken Thief, I still remember the time when I slashed the head of a tilapia with my sword just now, and I was thinking of staying away so I could call my dad later.
Hearing this, he flew away immediately.
"The ice wall is melting from a distance, don't give the master a chance to find trouble." Feeling happy, the angel god just blinked and disappeared from the end of his sight.
He carried the sweet potato and returned to the small courtyard. He saw people following him, held the sweet potato with his magic power, and waved to several people with his free hand.
"Those who are injured should go back to heal, and those who are not injured should go back to rest. Just leave the sweet potatoes to me."
"As ordered." Everyone's voice was unified, and they disappeared from Tilapia's sight in the blink of an eye.
"Master, my internal organs are vibrating. The injury is not serious. You don't have to worry." Hongshu's face was pale and his breathing was disordered. He still insisted on stretching out his little hand to comfort Tilapia.
"Okay, I'll attack myself and I don't know yet.
With your physique, if you were unintentionally affected by my full-strength punch, you would at least be seriously injured.
It's also a coincidence that if you swing your fist in a random direction, after being weakened by the darkness, it can hit you by chance.
If it weren't for the serious injury, Master, I would doubt whether you, the girl, did it on purpose."
"No slave, the serious injury is just a coincidence." Hongshu pouted in dissatisfaction, hugged his master's neck with both arms, and said coquettishly.
"Okay, okay, you didn't mean to do it." He hugged the person with his hands instead of mana, kicked open the wooden door and returned to the room.
Because it is a temporary residence, except for a book and bed sheets, the entire room is made of wood from top to bottom.
He put the sweet potato on the bed and took off the girl's tattered clothes. Seeing the dent in her ribs, Tilapia couldn't help but feel sad.
"This is what you said. The injury is not serious. If it were an ordinary person's body, it would be time to see the King of Hell.
What's more, because of the secret fruit, you girl feels more pain than others."
The owner's eyes were filled with distress, and he carefully used his magic power to straighten his ribs. Sweet Potato bit his lips, his heart already filled with happiness.
The nerves in the injured area were temporarily cut off, and Hongshu didn't even notice the passage of time, looking at the resolute face he had liked since childhood.
Serious and focused.
Until the pain returned, the little girl couldn't help but groan in pain, knowing that the bone setting had been completed.
I struggled to sit up. As soon as I made a move, I noticed that strong life force was continuously entering my body.
The warm current wraps around the injured bones and internal organs, as if you are in a hot spring, and the pain is reduced to the limit.
"Master, you are so kind." No longer thinking about healing his wounds, Hongshu raised his little hand and reached out to the man's resolute and handsome face.
Immediately, a sweet smile froze on his face.
The arms are too short to reach.
"Damn girl, you're not being honest when you get hurt. I'll deal with you later." The little moves are all visible, making people dumbfounded.
He was cursing on his lips, but his body honestly moved his position, deliberately lowering it.
Seeing this, Hongshu immediately smiled and wiped Tilapia's forehead with his little hands with satisfaction.
I obviously didn’t sweat anything, but I just wanted to do it.
The aroma fills the room and the treatment is finally complete.
Hongshu couldn't wait any longer. As soon as she recovered, she threw herself into Tilapia's arms and acted coquettishly: "Master, this slave wants to take a bath."
In the maid group, every maid counts, she and Xiao Wu are the only ones who dare to do this and will do this.
Xiaowu did this, and occasionally got beaten, while Hongshu did this, and even got hit on the forehead. This is the difference between the two.
Sweet Potato, who is as coquettish as a little girl, can never harden her heart.
He tore off the last bit of tattered cloth from the person's body, picked him up and walked to the bathroom.
As I walked around, water gathered above the temporary bathtub in the bathroom, which quickly filled up.
I squatted down holding the sweet potato, put my free hand into the bath, and after a few breaths, the water in the bath began to bubble and the mist began to evaporate.
The boiling water will not harm the body of the sweet potato, so the tilapia carefully puts the person in.
Seeing the little girl smiling and hugging his neck and refusing to let go, Tilapia said helplessly: "If you want me to take a dip with you, at least let me take off my clothes."
"Well, I know that the master cares about the slave." Hongshu was satisfied. In order to soak in the bath better for a while, he reluctantly let go of his arms, waited for his body to be submerged in the water, and stared at the master expectantly.
"I'm convinced." Facing the girl's expectant eyes, Tilapia surrendered.
In another bedroom, Yin Luoxia and Yan Liuli, who had survived the whole process unscathed, were also soaking in the bathtub.
Tilapia is becoming more and more skilled in building, and each room is equipped with a separate bathroom.
Everything that can be made from wood is now readily available, and you can save a lot of money on furniture.
Yin Luoxia and Yan Liuli were in the same room and shared the same bathtub.
After fighting and not being injured, the two of them naturally wanted to take a bath and relax.
The water in the pool is bubbling, and white mist rises. Through the mist, the rounded shoulders are looming.
Yan Liuli took the hot water and poured it on her small and delicate face, leaning weakly on the edge of the bathtub.
"A full-out attack is like scratching an itch. Sister Hongshu, who is stronger than us, was seriously injured with one punch.
Master is getting stronger and stronger. If we can't keep up with the progress, we don't dare to think about the consequences." Yan Liuli wiped the bath water on her face with her little hand and said quietly.
"Why, are you worried that one day the master will have a new love and will not want us?" Yin Luoxia raised her eyebrows and teased: "If he really doesn't want us, how about we continue to partner and find an unknown planet to die alone?"
"roll!
We're talking about business, be serious." Dissatisfied, she kicked Yin Luoxia's arm, and Yan Liuli said worriedly: "It's not like you don't know, we are actually a group of characters in a book.
Bibi Dong and the others are, and so are we. Who knows if the master will take us to a stronger world one day.
just in case..."
The smile on Yin Luoxia's face disappeared and she frowned: "Although our current strength is not as good as our master, it is not as exaggerated as you said.
At least, compared to the so-called gods in this world, except for the top ones, they are not weak."
"Ha! This is the world." Yan Liuli laughed at himself, then retracted his head under the water, and said disdainfully: "The current master still cares about the people in this world?
Before the breakthrough, I was able to fight back and forth with Madam Liang Bing. With this breakthrough, who else in this world can compete?
Even if there is... what about the master's next breakthrough? What about the next time?
Don’t forget, the master has just broken through the fourth level of the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong, and there are still five levels above it.
As personal maids, if one day you and I cannot keep up with the master's progress.
I won’t give up, but once someone stronger joins me, I don’t want to be like most maids who can’t even remember their master’s name after three thousand years.”
Yin Luoxia was silent and suddenly said: "Master remembers your name."
"You are really funny." Yan Liuli was speechless, admitting that this joke was quite cold.
Yin Luoxia raised her bare hands, gently played with the petals floating on the water, and said feebly: "What if it's not humorous? We have been practicing hard.
I can’t keep up with the progress, what can I do?”
"Yes, I have been practicing hard, but what can I do if I can't keep up with the progress?" Yan Liuli took a long breath, showing frustration and helplessness: "When you are a maid, you can never control your own destiny."
Chapter completed!