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Waking up from the darkness, he struggled to open his eyes, and the pale yellow firelight dimly came into his eyes.

here it is……

I closed my eyes subconsciously and rubbed them. My brain, which seemed to have been sleeping for a long time, finally became active and I remembered many things.

By the way, fight with the demon king's flesh and blood resurrector, and then...

Intermittently, I remembered that painful memory. It was really inhumane. Like an ant, I was almost trampled to death by the enemy. But I remember that at that time, all the internal organs were displaced and there were only a few bones in the body.

is intact.

If you can still wake up, does it mean you really escaped? The last scene was not a dream?

Opening his eyelids again, his pupils finally accepted the stimulation of the pale yellow light. Just as he was about to move, he couldn't help but let out a weak moan of "uh", and the huge pain in his limbs and bones surged through his nerves.

When it reached my brain, I wanted to scream in pain, but I found that I couldn't even do this.

"Sir, are you awake?" The weak voice seemed to wake him up, and a familiar voice immediately came to my ears. I rolled my eyes and glanced sideways, but it was not the two-tailed one who always remained calm.

A cat face with a comfortable aristocratic smile?

"..." I opened my mouth, but I couldn't utter a single syllable from my throat. It seemed that the injury this time was really serious, almost equivalent to the battle with the pain worm.

But fortunately, in the battle with the Pain Worm, because I used a completely violent forbidden move and received trauma to the soul of life other than the body, it was so difficult to recover. This time it was just a pure physical trauma. Recovery

It will be much faster, as long as it heals a little, recovers some strength, and can transform into a cosplay bear, then it can be cured in a shorter time.

As an estimate, it will probably take about ten days.

In fact, I really want to say, you xxx, the demon king's flesh-and-blood resurrector, and I, xxx, don't even give me the time to go completely berserk!!!

Of course, when faced with the Demon King's flesh-and-blood resurrection, I did not activate full berserk immediately and fight with my last resort. This was indeed a big strategic mistake because at that time I still had the slightest chance of escaping.

I really don’t want to activate this thing again unless I have to. In the same way, there are also the penalties for the forbidden moves of the Immortal Legs. According to the Immortal Legs, the stronger the strength, the greater the cost of activating full berserk, and the penalties

I've already used it once. If I use it again, I might really be deprived of the druid's power.

Anyway, I finally saved a small life by accident, and the pure physical damage can be recovered in a short time, so it won't waste too much of my time.

"Sir, your injury is serious. You should take a good rest first. I am the ghost lady, but I have been worried about you. I have been taking care of you these past few days and don't let me get close."

Shuangwei said, pointing to the opposite side.

Turning my eyes, I saw on the other side of my body, the little ghost's figure curled up like a kitten, leaning against the wall, his head dozing off little by little.

"Sorry, she is too vigilant. I dare not get close. I can't cover her with anything." Shuangwei shook his head helplessly, as if he thought the little ghost would be cold in the thin priest's robe.

Come on, she is a ghost. She is not afraid of purely physical cold.

but……

I secretly shook my head a little weirdly, "Double Tails, you really underestimate the little ghost's alertness. If she hadn't taken care of me for several days and hadn't slept, I really couldn't stand the sleepiness and my alertness had declined."

, it’s difficult for you to even get within ten meters of her.

It should be said that you can appear next to me now because of this reason, otherwise you would have been driven out by the little ghost.

"Sir, please continue to rest. It's safe here. You don't need to worry." Shuangwei said softly. That gentle and calm tone made me feel at ease, and I closed my eyes again hazily.

When I woke up again, according to Shuangwei, it was already two days since I first woke up. This time, I was finally able to speak, and with help, I could sit up reluctantly, leaning my back against the wall.

Poor Twin Tails was driven out by the little ghost who woke up again, leaving behind a pot of hot, crusty mouse broth.

What a hard-working kid. I can only express my sympathy and pity for what Shuangwei is going through.

"Xiao Fan, ah~~~" The little ghost didn't even show the courtesy of borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha. After driving the two tails away, she directly took the soup for herself, as if she had prepared it herself, and fed it as a matter of course.

I.

While I once again expressed my deep regret and sympathy for the twin tails in my heart, I happily enjoyed being served by the little saint. This opportunity was rare. I usually served her and fed her.

Well, feeding in every sense of the word...

"Is it tasty?"

"Huu~~hu~~" asked the little ghost after blowing the soup in the spoon to cool down and feeding me a mouthful.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious." I expressed my sincere feelings.

"Uh-huh, of course, we don't even know who this saint is." The little ghost puffed up his chest proudly.

"..."

I know you are the ghost king who drove away Yang Shuangwei and took his daughter as your own, right?

"What's that look in your eyes?" The little ghost has been with me for more than a day or two. To put it bluntly, she knows what I'm about to fart as soon as I stick out my butt. Now that she sees me showing this look, how can she not know what's going on in my heart?

What are you thinking about.

"I'm thinking about what I should be thinking about." I gave her a [meaningful] look.

"I poke!"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"

This stupid ghost actually gave me a trick to seize the pearl with two dragons. This is unscientific. In novels, when the protagonist usually uses "meaningful eyes", isn't it always unpredictable and frightening to the enemy?

"I ask again, is the soup delicious, or is it delicious because it is fed by this holy lady?" The little ghost took a step forward, staring at me with its gorgeous silver eyes, as if saying "ji~~~~

~" Such an invisible threat.

As a strong and unyielding man, I feel that I must tell the truth and not succumb to the power of my enemies.

"Of course it's because you fed it, Lady Saint, that it tastes so delicious. The taste of the soup only accounts for one point, and the fact that you fed it yourself accounts for ninety-nine points." I said with a flattering look on my face.

A man can bend and stretch, so I will heal my injuries first, and then I will sue the little ghost for abusing the wounded. Then I will punish her with the long whip of the law. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

By the way, I am the law.

"Uh-huh, that one point is superfluous. I am a hundred points." She snorted proudly. The domineering little ghost was not satisfied yet, and even deprived the twin tails of their pitiful point.

After feeding me, the little ghost ruthlessly threw the pot of soup aside.

"You don't want to eat?"

"Don't eat, don't eat what others cook." The little ghost nodded.

"Then you can just let me eat what others cook?" I teased as my body couldn't move, and the only thing that could move was my mouth. I couldn't help but get restless and act mean.

"Xiaofan, what do you mean..." He tilted his head and looked at me in confusion, and the little ghost suddenly realized.

"Xiao Fan is so shy. He has to beat around the bush when he speaks. He just wants to eat the clear soup noodles made by this saint. I really can't help it. Considering that Xiao Fan is injured and needs to be taken care of, this saint

I will be so compassionate as to cook you a few meals."

"..." I burst into tears at that time and wanted to slap myself a few times.

But wait, I seem to have heard something that cannot be ignored.

"Little ghost, you...have noodles on you?"

"That's right. After all, it's the only thing this saint can do. Of course I have to carry it with me. How about it? It's very powerful."

It's rather sad to say that it's amazing. To be able to say such things, this idiot ghost is indeed a holy lady who has no fingers in the spring water.

No, this is not the time to complain about this. Since the little ghost has noodles on her body, and from her tone, she seems to have a lot of them, then I worked hard, hungry, and risked a huge amount of food under the guise of a food shortage.

What's the point of risking a hard-skinned rat?

I looked at the little ghost with speechless eyes and conveyed this message to her.

"Xiaofan never said there was a shortage of food." The little ghost felt a little aggrieved and took out a ball of noodles from the inventory, then took out another ball, and then took out another ball.

After a while, a pile of dry noodles more than half a meter high was placed in front of me.

Well, I was so concerned about face that I didn’t tell the little ghost about the food shortage. It was indeed my fault, but this... was definitely not a [little] amount. My Holy Lady, how much do you like cooking noodles?

"Hmph, Xiao Fan doesn't like eating what I cook anyway." Sensing my intention again, the little ghost turned his head angrily and said angrily.

"As long as you don't add crushed diamonds in it, it's still edible."

"Nonsense, noodles with crushed diamonds are nutritious. It's definitely because Xiaofan's teeth and belly are too fragile!" the little ghost retorted.

Well, compared to yours, Lady Saint, it is indeed extremely fragile. I'm convinced.

Anyway, this was unexpected food. It happened that the crusty mice had almost been eaten. I was still worried about where to get more food. There were so many dried noodles that we could eat for a few more months.

I felt that I couldn't let the little ghost who had made a great contribution suffer any injustice, so I nuzzled my lips towards her and tapped my chin.

"What? Just a servant, just a knight, just Xiaofan." The little ghost muttered, but he understood what I meant, and he came closer, and rubbed his face against his chest contentedly.

The girl in front of me raised her head, gently stroked her long moon-colored hair, and gently rubbed her chin. This is the only way I can reward this little saint now.

"Meow huha~~~" He looked awkward just now, but in the blink of an eye, like a cat whose chin was scratched by its owner, it let out a contented sigh and narrowed its eyes.

"Xiaofan, I want to sleep."

"Well, go to sleep, go to sleep." The hand caressing her long hair became gentler.

"But, there is one more thing that must be done."
To be continued...