Painted pear clothes surprise leaned in "Do you want to eat?"
She was holding a bowl of fish soup in her hand, steaming warmly.
When Lu Chen got up, he felt a pain. His physical injury was almost cured by Lu Fei’s words, but his physical overdraft has not recovered yet.
I don’t know if it’s because the effect of Lu Fei’s words is exhausted or the injury is too serious before the bones are shattered and the muscles are twisted and the arms are still unable to move freely.
"is Gdzilla’s hand very painful?"
Painting pear clothes is a little distressing. Looking at Lu Chenlian, it seems hard to sit up. She holds a bowl, picks up ice, makes a small spoon, scoops up a spoonful of fish soup and puts it in front of the soft cherry blossom lip, gently blowing "I’ll feed Gdzilla."
Liu Chen smiled and didn’t speak, but he opened his mouth.
The entrance of fish soup with moderate temperature still seems to have a girl’s breath. He was so immersed in this postwar warmth that he didn’t even smell the fish soup.
"The president of the painting pear clothes may need a lot of protein."
She woke up with a look on her face and said that her words had changed and changed back to the president.
Lu Chen noticed this detail, and he was not embarrassed to show his love in front of everyone. While enjoying the painted pear clothes, he asked, "It seems that everyone’s memory has been restored."
"Here, just bake the painted pear clothes and give them to Brother Lu."
Xia Mi handed the painted pear clothes a bunch of grilled fish because they were made from local materials without seasoning. The stewed fish was a little fishy, and the grilled fish with sea salt was slightly better.
But this place in the middle of nowhere can’t pay too much attention.
By the time they came, the sledge supplies had gone nowhere, perhaps near the ice sheet. Odin Luchen had already broken the ice and sank to the bottom of the sea during the war.
Xia Mi handed the grilled fish to the painted pear clothes and explained, "Odin fell, and his miracles naturally disappeared. Everyone’s original memory was lifted and the world returned to its original track."
Lu Chen directly took a big bite of grilled fish, chewed it up and swallowed it with thorns and bones. He looked at Xia Mi and smiled, "Thank you for saving Brother Chu."
Of course, he guessed Xia Mi’s identity, but so what? He was also watching the dragon slayer.
Xia Mi looked a little embarrassed when he turned his head. "It’s not that I wanted to save him, it just happened to stand in front of him. It’s bad luck!"
Stare at-
Everyone in the room looked at Xia Mi and made her feel ashamed to the extreme.
But no one continues to talk about this topic.
"How long have I slept with Lu Fei?"
Lu Chen changed the subject.
Chuhang came back from the door holding a huge ice basin with fresh cod in it.
I was relieved to see Lu Chen wake up and replied, "It’s the fourth day. Xia Mi said that you are in poor health and it is not convenient to move. You need warm care. We didn’t rush to move with you."
He saw Lu Fei’s eyes. "Brother Lu should have done his best, but after he passed out in a coma, he said that the effect of spirit was effective. Brother Lu, your disappearance can be regarded as barely hanging your life. Brother Lu, your body is very resilient."
"Gdzilla, don’t always talk when you eat."
Looking at Liu Chenqiao’s face with a pear painting, he puffed up a sigh and handed the grilled fish to Lu Chen’s mouth. As she learned from her animation, it was a bit like coaxing a child to "open his mouth-"
Lu Chen suddenly stopped asking questions and opened his mouth to eat quietly.
Chu Hang is a good fisherman. He has returned to normal after taking off his Lu Chen armor. It is not easy to catch fish in the ice sea. Although everyone is deserted in the Arctic these days, they have never been hungry for more than half a meal.
After eating dozens of cod in a row, Lu Chen finally felt that his stomach was full, and his stomach gave off light heat like a reactor to guide his limbs and bones, and his body was replenished with energy to speed up healing.
Painting pear clothes to hold him against the back wall, he looked at the road and was worried. "Teacher younger brother didn’t eat for four days? Will it be okay? "
It seems to him that Lu Fei is very special, but this time he has been tortured, and his speech spirit has been exhausted. He looks like a normal mixed-race category, and it is difficult to survive without eating for four days.
Painted pear clothes shook his head and explained, "Lu Fei has nothing to feed him soup."
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence that Lu Chen also saw Lu Fei smash his mouth again. It seems that he still wants to eat soup in his dream.
"That’s good."