C57 (1/2)

Zhang Xiaoloong took a deep breath. He first took off his shirt and covered Yang Jingjing's legs. Then he turned his body over and felt under the clothes, wrapping her again with a piece of cloth.

”I wonder if there will be scars.” Seeing the serious look on her opponent's face, Yang Jingjing didn't tease him anymore. Feeling the pain in her wound lessening, she started to worry about the scar again.

Girls loved beauty, so they didn't want to leave scars on their bodies that couldn't be removed.

”No way,” Zhang Xiaoloong replied, ”Besides, no one else can see that place.”

”Then you saw it, are you going to marry me?” Yang Jingjing rolled her eyes at him.

Zhang Xiaoloong could only scratch his head: ”Didn't I apply medicine on you? Besides, it's not anything …”

Although it was not some secret territory, when Zhang Xiaoloong said this, it was as if he saw the whiteness in front of his eyes and a fire rose in his heart. Heat it up.

”That's right, come and take a look! We're looking for these treasures!” Zhang Xiaoloong changed the topic and pointed at a few stalks of grass in the distance.

Yang Jingjing followed the direction of his finger and saw that it was the herb that had been applied for her just now. However, there were a few bigger ones among them.

The innermost tree in particular looked a lot larger than the ones outside. It looked like a pine tree that had shrunk several times, and it seemed to be the king of all the medicinal plants.

”What herb is this?” It seems very useful. ” Yang Jingjing asked curiously.

She had been trying to guess what she was looking for. Now that the item was right in front of her, she didn't recognize it at all.

”This is some good stuff, Nine Deaths Soul Returning Grass.” Zhang Xiaoloong smiled mysteriously.

”I'm asking you something serious.” Yang Jingjing said in annoyance.

That idiot did not react to her obvious suggestion just now. It was really a blockhead.

”What I said was true. It really is the Nine Deaths Soul-Returning Grass. I don't know if it can return the soul, but it is indeed a very good hemostasis and healing medicine.” Zhang Xiaoloong quickly explained.

Only then did Yang Jingjing believe it. As she got closer to take a look, she found the plant to be even more beautiful. ”Are you going to move all these Nine-Deadly Soul-Returning Grass back to the greenhouse?”

Zhang Xiaoloong shook his head: ”I came here to try my luck and see if I can find this herb. Although we found it now, we can't bring it all back with us, otherwise the Nine Deaths Soul Grass in this area will have its roots cut off. We just need to pick two of them and bring them back.”

”You said that there is no life in that wasteland. Do you think that growing this kind of herb will give you life?” Yang Jingjing was still a little confused as to what effect these few medicinal plants had on her.

She also knew that those lands were desolate, but to say that only growing two stalks of grass was enough to completely change them was still a little too hard to believe.

”The life force of Nine Deaths Soul Returning Grass is very strong, and they usually grow in cracks in rocks like these, some even grow in places where the grass can't grow, and this is their life vitality.” Nine Deaths Soul Returning Grass is very strong, and usually they grow in cracks like this, and some even grow in places where the grass can't grow, and this is their life vitality.

”I didn't know you were so superstitious!” Yang Jingjing did not believe him at all.

From her point of view, this was more like the symbol of winning a prize when doing business. The actual significance of this was something she could not say.