A low and familiar voice came from the top of my head.

Hu Jiaojiao was stunned and then looked up in surprise.

"Long Mo, are you okay? Are you injured..."

She nervously attacked Long Mo and checked whether he was injured.

Long Mo held her restless little hand, rolled his Adam's apple, and said with a dull voice:

"I'm fine, not hurt, don't worry."

He raised his hand and gently smoothed the fox's frown eyebrows.

Hu Jiaojiao stopped moving.

"What is lying there..." She looked at the orc surrounded by worry.

"Don't worry, they are not seriously injured. Two orcs have serious injuries. The veterinarian is treating them, and there are also several minor injuries."

Long Mo knew what Hu Jiaojiao wanted to ask, and before she could finish her words, she answered her questions one by one.

Upon hearing this, Hu Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good."

She was also afraid that she would suffer heavy casualties when she came back this time, but fortunately what she was worried about did not happen.

"Then have you brought Ling Shuangzhi back?" Hu Jiaojiao remembered the most important thing.

Long Mo lowered his head and saw Hu Jiaojiao's clear and anticipated eyes, as if a pool of clear water without any impurities.

He nodded slightly, "I brought it back a little, I don't know if it's enough."

"Just bring it back, I asked Feng Sheng, and she said that Ling Shuangzhi would wake up with Ling'er." Hu Jiaojiao's eyes suddenly burst into surprise.

Can't wait to ask:

"Where is Lingshuangzhi? Let's take Lingshuangzhi quickly and go back to save Ling'er!"

"Okay." Long Mo naturally would not refuse Hu Jiaojiao's words.

His eyes nodded with pampering eyes.

Holding Hu Jiaojiao's hand, he walked behind the orcs.

Without taking two steps, he turned around and said to Hu Qing, who was stunned and didn't know whether he should follow him:

"Come here to help get Lingshuangzhi."

Hu Qingyuan followed.

He curled his lips and whispered:

"Don't you have a big hand? How big is it, I'll help you get it..."

As he stopped, his eyes touched the dozen large animal skin bags in front of Long Mo, and he fell into deep thought.

...

Not long after, Hu Jiaojiao's living room was filled with animal skin bags.

Only two small places to stay were left.

After Hu Qingyuan and a group of orcs helped to bring Ling Shuangzhi, they went to invite Feng Sheng over.

After all, only Feng Sheng knows how to save Long Ling'er.

Not long after, Feng Sheng arrived.

Feng Sheng just entered the door and looked at the animal skin bags piled up in the living room, thinking that he had walked into the wrong stone house.

I quit, looked around again, and made sure that I had not made any mistakes and went in again.

It is still full of animal skin bags.

What's the situation?

"Fengsheng, you are here, come upstairs quickly." Hu Jiaojiao showed her head from the stairs, and waved to her while walking down.

Only then did Feng Sheng walk over the animal skin bag with difficulty.

Finally, I came to the room with Hu Jiaojiao.

Long Mo was standing by the bed, his cold face was a little tired, but he was still erecting his body, guarding next to Long Ling'er.

Seeing the two of them coming in, they moved away consciously.

Leaning sideways, he gave the closest place to both of them.

"Where is Ling Shuangzhi?" Feng Sheng looked around and his eyes fell into the bulging animal skin bag at Long Mo's feet.

After the words came to his mouth, Long Mo took out a transparent mushroom covered with blood from the animal skin bag.

The blood lines were like the heart of a newborn baby, still beating vividly.

After so long after picking from the Wild Soul Forest, the Lingshuangzhi still has no change from the time she was picked, as if it is still growing in the soil.

"Ling Shuangzhi is here, how can we wake Ling'er up?" Long Mo handed Ling Shuangzhi over and asked in a deep voice.

Feng Sheng looked over and saw that Ling Shuangzhi in Long Mo's hand was just like what she heard from the old orcs in the tribe, and nodded.

only……

Why does this animal skin bag containing Lingshuangzhi look so familiar?

What is the bag like this? It’s all Lingshuangzhi, right?

Feng Sheng quickly gave up this idea.

How is this possible? Lingshuangzhi is so precious. The animal skin bag should contain other things brought back from the Wild Soul Forest!

Thinking of this, Feng Sheng's doubts dissipated a little.

Under Hu Jiaojiao's expectant gaze, she took over Ling Shuangzhi.

A cold and soft touch came.

The soft and soft Lingshuangzhi feels as cold as ice.

It was like frozen tender tofu, but it was not frozen hard at all.

It is indeed exactly the same as the orcs in the tribe's description of Ling Shuangzhi.

Feng Sheng was a little surprised when he touched this strange thing with his own hands. Soon, she transformed into sharp claws with one hand and cut Lingshuangzhi between her claws.

Pick out blood lines that look like blood vessels inside.

"Lingshuangzhi is not eaten directly. These blood lines are the essence of Lingshuangzhi. Cut the blood lines and the juice inside will flow out along the opening."

She said, cutting the bloodline she picked out.

Drops of red liquid fell from the opening of the blood line like pearls.

Feng Sheng was quick-eyed and his hands were quick, and he pinched Long Ling'er's lips to let the liquid drip into her mouth.

The liquid looks exactly like blood.

It smells sweet, like the smell of some sweet fruit being cut open.

A few minutes later.

The last drop of liquid flows out.

The originally round Lingshuangzhi was flattened like a balloon without breath.

Feng Sheng took the used Lingshuangzhi aside.

"Is that good? How long does Ling'er need to wake up?"

Hu Jiaojiao looked at Long Ling'er with her eyes fixed on her face, and couldn't help but squeeze the corners of her clothes with her hands.

Long Mo reached out his hand silently, put her little hand into his hand, and signaled her not to worry.

"It depends on how long it takes to absorb the energy of Ling Shuangzhi." Feng Sheng pursed his lips and shook his head and explained.

"But..." She looked at Hu Jiaojiao's nervous expression and bit her lip. She was about to speak when several tender voices suddenly came from outside the door.

"Mom! Daddy!"

"Mom, is Ling'er awake?"

A few little kids pushed open the door and rushed in to get in.

The four heads were stacked up and down, and their eyes were eagerly looking into the house.

Yin Cang stood behind them. Although he did not squeeze in, his eyes were so hot that he had already penetrated the door and looked at Long Ling'er.

"Yu'er, why are you back?" Hu Jiaojiao looked at the cubs with confusion.

At this time, they should practice hunting skills at Xieman.

She wanted to wait until Ling'er wakes up before telling them.

Unexpectedly, the little ones came back first.

Long Zhong couldn't wait and came in, "We heard that Dad was back, so we told Uncle Xieman that we would come back first."

Long Yu, Long Xiu and others also came in.

How could they be away when Ling'er woke up?

No matter what happens or what consequences they face, they will face them with their mother.

Long Yao grabbed Hu Jiaojiao's index finger with his white and tender little hands, and the sound of irritation in his breasts came out:

"Mom, Sister Ling'er will definitely wake up."
Chapter completed!