Ruan Qiuqiu took a wooden spoon and stirred up the fish soup brought by grandfather mo.

The internal organs, scales and sharp corners of the fish were removed, and the skin was scraped off. There was no fish head. The best middle part of the fish was sent to them, and a large amount of snow-white fish meat rolled outside.

Although she can only cook fish in the most primitive way because of the lack of seasoning, her cooking skills are obviously better than her. There are a lot of green dried vegetables and some fruits and vegetables that she can't pronounce. It smells very sweet.

There are green vegetables!

She hasn't been able to eat vegetables for a long time. Every day, she is dried meat soup, tuber powder, and salt is the most seasoning. She has almost forgotten what the delicious food tastes like.

In order to make the fish soup smell delicious, Ruan Qiuqiu drops three drops of variation water drops into it.

After cooking for a while, Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't stand the fact that the fish would fall off the fish skeleton with a little force. He first filled himself with a bowl of fish soup, blew the hot air, and took a SIP -

with the scattered fish without bones, the thick and rich salty fragrance was blooming on the tip of his tongue. The slightly scalded fish soup went into his throat and fell to his stomach and lips The fruity taste from the teeth conceals the fishy smell perfectly.

Ruan Qiuqiu instantly felt that the whole person was alive.

When she came back to her senses, she had drunk a small bowl of fish soup, even the side dishes.

Looking at the pitiful Yuanjue lying on the stone bed, Ruan Qiuqiu bent his lips and did not continue to drink the second bowl. Instead, he picked up another wooden bowl at home, scooped out a thick fish soup and fed it to the wolf.

She now knew that Mr. wolf's demon shape was very big. I'm afraid this bowl of fish soup was not enough for him to fill his teeth, but she still wanted to feed him as much as possible.

She didn't know what the wolf's attitude towards him was now, but it seemed to be much more relaxed than when one man and one wolf met. She didn't seem to reject her very much. She told her the name. Was it a great breakthrough?

Ruan Qiuqiu held up his chin and observed Mr. Yuan's expression.

He used to be really vicious, so when he fell asleep, he was still a cold look. He was obviously beautiful, and his eyelashes were longer and thicker than hers, but he always had a very unhappy expression.

She didn't seem to have seen him smile.

In other words, the waking time of Mr. wolf is limited. Although she is married to him, he never calls her wife or her name

Is it because he doesn't want to be with her? Or he used to have a favorite female demon, so he didn't want to call her "madam.".

Ruan Qiuqiu's heart suddenly some empty, as if not so happy.

She shook her head and felt that she was just thinking too much. They are still very difficult to survive now. What to call should not be considered.

Ruan Qiuqiu's eyebrows and eyes are a little dim. She touches her ears that are burning again. It's rare for her to think very childishly --

then she won't call him "husband" next time. After knowing the name of big gray wolf, she will call him "Mr. Yuan."

Oh.

She had wanted to pull the wolf's tail to relieve her inexplicable grievance from nowhere, but her eyes fell on Mr. wolf's thin waist, and she remembered that the wolf was now in human shape, and his tail was not exposed.

Ruan Qiuqiu "..."

She looked at his clothes, dirty fur and frowning eyebrows, but her heart was still soft.

feeding the wolf, eating, cleaning the wooden pots and spoons, sorting out the cave, sorting out the spoils (of her and the wolf), she finished her own cleaning.

For the sake of safety, Ruan Qiuqiu hid the herbs and spirit stones in a corner close to the stone bed that was not easy to find. She took a third-order spirit stone that had been used but still had strong aura. She moved the stone stool and sat down beside the bed, and started the biggest and most labor-consuming program of the project

conveying variant spiritual power to relieve Mr. wolf's pain.

As before, Ruan Qiuqiu extracted the spirit Qi from the spirit stone and ran it in his body for a week. After that, he delivered the converted spiritual power to his body.

Although Mr. wolf's face soon improved, Ruan Qiuqiu found something wrong.

The meridians in his body were almost broken.

Ruan Qiuqiu shook his hands to lift the fur coat on Mr. wolf.

The yellow fur was covered with clotted blood.

Crisscross, almost spread his whole body.

Ruan Qiuqiu's eyes turned red.

She said that his body had not recovered yet Before the attack on Lu Ziran, 80% has paid a great price.

This has not healed the wound, but also put on the clothes, must be very painful.

But he didn't say anything, and pretended that nothing had happened. He told her his name

Without any further hesitation, Ruan Qiuqiu took off the fur coat as gently as possible to help him clean up the dirt and fur on his body.He transformed the wolf skin of his trousers, and she only lifted part of it.

After finishing all this, Ruan Qiuqiu, who was dizzy, was already tired and could not lift his fingers.

She put a lot of spiritual stones left in Mr. wolf's palm, and added some burning wood to the stone stove. She did not dislike the animal skin soiled by her shoes during the day. She lay down like a salted fish that had been squeezed dry. She still felt very cold in her clothes and fur quilt.

Because of the worry about Mr. wolf's injury, he was OK. Now I plan to rest. Why does she feel pain all over her body.

Raised his hand and touched his hot forehead, Ruan Qiuqiu felt that his breath became hot.

She won't be sick, will she?

After a few seconds, Ruan Qiuqiu felt his throat began to ache.

Her eyes were whirling and her body couldn't lift any strength.

Ruan Qiuqiu touched his more and more hot forehead and bit his teeth. He wanted to cure himself with the variant water spirit power which contained weak healing effect.

It was her carelessness. Since she suddenly woke up half a month ago, the memory of her soul and body has always been perfect, even more full of feeling.

She has checked, her height, weight, appearance and shoulder moles are the same as her previous impression, even clearer. It seems that she is a person of this world, and the memory of her survival in the last world is an illusion.

Because her body strength was better than before, she was not sick, so she floated.

His forehead was getting hotter and hotter. Ruan Qiuqiu felt very regretful.

The veins of the wolf at home have not healed yet. In case of any accident

Ruan Qiuqiu frowned, sweating and getting colder.

Ruan Qiuqiu wrapped up the animal skin, buried his head in the fur quilt, curled up into a ball, and gradually lost consciousness.

There was no sound in the cave and it became quiet.

The heavy rain outside gradually small, into a mixture of snow and rain.

The spirit stone that Ruan Qiuqiu put into Mr. wolf's hand became transparent gradually. With the sound of "click and wipe", it completely broke into powder.

Yuan Jue regained his consciousness, slowly opened his narrow eyebrows and eyes, and soon found the changes in his body -

his meridians healed quickly, and the majority of them were better, but the demon core in his body was broken a small part, and his strength as a demon regressed a little.

His body was obviously cleaned and drugged. His pain was much lighter, and his stomach was warm. He was not so hungry.

With a smile on his lips, Mr. wolf's eyelashes trembled. He touched his abdominal muscles under the fur coat. He was a little shy and thought about how his little wife had cleaned him.

Is it a little bit across, or the whole palm slowly covered up

Body gradually some fever, came to a strange never before feeling, pointed wolf ears and wolf tail out of control, small shaking.

Sure enough, she had been hinting at what to ask him to do.

Is she just so impatient? Like him so much?

Knowing that Ruan Qiuqiu didn't mean that at all, a wolf still thought with a red face -

no matter how Ruan Qiuqiu just touched him.

But

If you touch the wolf, you will be the wolf's man.

He wants to touch (?) go back.

He also wanted to know where she had found the spirit stone, whether it was very hard, and whether she felt uncomfortable after being drenched in the daytime.

Yuan Jue endured the pain of the meridians, turned his head to her direction, and opened his eyes without focus, trying to see Ruan Qiuqiu in the dark.

In spite of the pain and gloom, his eyes were still shining with light.

Mr. wolf slowly moved his big palm, bit by bit toward her side.