The more I think about it, the more likely it is. If it were sand badger meat, there wouldn't be that little of it. And with Jun Ziqian's character, he would keep the remaining meat for her instead of not even giving her the skin.
Leave……
He cut off such a large piece of flesh and blood and carried her for who knows how long.
And he fought side by side with her to fight against the sand mirage...
He really risked his life for her! How should she repay his affection?
Originally, she just thought that he was good to her, that he could be her safe haven, and that she could eat, drink, and live a happy life, so she felt that even if she didn't love him and marry him, he wouldn't suffer a loss. What's more, she generously allowed him to marry him again.
If he accepts other concubines, his future life will not be too lonely and will still be colorful.
But now, she feels that her original idea was a bit selfish.
Jun Ziqian, such a beautiful young man deserves a woman who loves him wholeheartedly to be his life partner...
What about yourself? Is it suitable?
It should be appropriate, right? After all, she hasn't fallen in love with anyone else yet, and Jun Ziqian is a very charming young man. If it weren't for his age, maybe she would have fallen in love with him long ago...
Wu Jiuzi looked at the unconscious Jun Ziqian blankly, her heart was like the tide of the sea, rolling extremely violently.
She lost consciousness for a moment and saw that Jun Ziqian's face was getting redder and redder, his forehead was burning, and his hands and feet were extremely cold when touched. This was a sign of high fever.
Even without a thermometer, she could tell by the feel of her hand that his fever was almost forty degrees, and it was obvious that the fever had not reached its peak...
Is his wound infected or tetanus? He might die if the fever continues like this!
What to do? What should she do to revive him?
Wu Jiuzi was so anxious that she ran around in front of the two clam shells and touched them. The time was too short and no water droplets had condensed yet...
She searched around the black rocks again, but still couldn't find even a drop of water.
Water, she urgently needs water to cool him down...
Where would there be water? She looked at her feet again. There were large and small stones under her feet. She touched them and found that most of them were still warm from the sun during the day.
Will the sand and gravel underground be cooler?
Wu Jiuzi squatted down and dug into the soil with her sword. Fortunately, her sword cut iron as well as mud, so it was easy to dig the land with rocks.
Qian Jiangyue was obviously dissatisfied, and the sound in her hand buzzed, as if she was extremely aggrieved.
Wu Jiuzi felt apologetic in her heart. If master knew that she used such treasures to make a living by making shovels, would he scold her for wasting such treasures?
Soon, she finally dug out the sand below. The sand below was indeed cool...
She simply dug out a sand pit, then put Jun Ziqian into it, stripped him down to his underwear, and then covered his body with a thin layer of cold sand...
After finishing all this, I looked at the clam shell again. Sure enough, a layer of dew-like water droplets condensed on the pale pink smooth inner shell. It slowly slid down little by little and collected at the bottom of the shell, forming a small and huge
puddle.
The master did not lie to her when he said that the sand mirage shell has the function of gathering water!
Her throat was still terribly thirsty, but she couldn't bear to drink this life-saving water. The more she thought about it, the more likely it was. If it were sand badger meat, there wouldn't be so little of it. And with Junziqian's character, he would leave the rest
Keep the flesh for her, but not even the skin...
He cut off such a large piece of flesh and blood and carried her for who knows how long.
And he fought side by side with her to fight against the sand mirage...
He really risked his life for her! How should she repay his affection?
Originally, she just thought that he was good to her, that he could be her safe haven, and that she could eat, drink, and live a happy life, so she felt that even if she didn't love him and marry him, he wouldn't suffer a loss. What's more, she generously allowed him to marry him again.
If he accepts other concubines, his future life will not be too lonely and will still be colorful.
But now, she feels that her original idea was a bit selfish.
Jun Ziqian, such a beautiful young man deserves a woman who loves him wholeheartedly to be his life partner...
What about yourself? Is it suitable?
It should be appropriate, right? After all, she hasn't fallen in love with anyone else yet, and Jun Ziqian is a very charming young man. If it weren't for his age, maybe she would have fallen in love with him long ago...
Wu Jiuzi looked at the unconscious Jun Ziqian blankly, her heart was like the tide of the sea, rolling extremely violently.
She lost consciousness for a moment and saw that Jun Ziqian's face was getting redder and redder, his forehead was burning, and his hands and feet were extremely cold when touched. This was a sign of high fever.
Even without a thermometer, she could tell by the feel of her hand that his fever was almost forty degrees, and it was obvious that the fever had not reached its peak...
Is his wound infected or tetanus? He might die if the fever continues like this!
What to do? What should she do to revive him?
Wu Jiuzi was so anxious that she ran around in front of the two clam shells and touched them. The time was too short and no water droplets had condensed yet...
She searched around the black rocks again, but still couldn't find even a drop of water.
Water, she urgently needs water to cool him down...
Where would there be water? She looked at her feet again. There were large and small stones under her feet. She touched them and found that most of them were still warm from the sun during the day.
Will the sand and gravel underground be cooler?
Wu Jiuzi squatted down and dug into the soil with her sword. Fortunately, her sword cut iron as well as mud, so it was easy to dig the land with rocks.
Qian Jiangyue was obviously dissatisfied, and the sound in her hand buzzed, as if she was extremely aggrieved.
Wu Jiuzi felt apologetic in her heart. If master knew that she used such treasures to make a living by making shovels, would he scold her for wasting such treasures?
Soon, she finally dug out the sand below. The sand below was indeed cool...
She simply dug out a sand pit, then put Jun Ziqian into it, stripped him down to his underwear, and then covered his body with a thin layer of cold sand...
After finishing all this, I looked at the clam shell again. Sure enough, a layer of dew-like water droplets condensed on the pale pink smooth inner shell. It slowly slid down little by little and collected at the bottom of the shell, forming a small and huge
puddle.
The master did not lie to her when he said that the sand mirage shell has the function of gathering water!
Her throat was still terribly thirsty, but she was reluctant to drink this life-saving water.