Chapter 92 Wolf Pass
After the poison of the body was sucked out, he recovered quickly. In addition, Ao Twelve insisted on feeding his blood every three days. After a month, Hate finally slowly opened his eyes that had been sleeping for more than 30 days.
"Hate big brother! Hate big brother!" Xiaojiu slowly shouted, and through the hazy area, she finally saw the two people in front of her.
"Hate brother, how do you feel?" Ao Twelve asked with concern.
Water! Water!" With the effect of Ao Twelve's blood, the hatred finally survived, but as soon as he opened his eyes, his throat felt extremely thirsty.
Xiao Jiu quickly picked up his hatred and slowly fed the water to his mouth.
I hate to drink it.
How do you feel? Hate big brother!"
got the moisture of water, and the hatred was completely awakened. In fact, he has always felt that someone is constantly working hard for himself. Xiaojiu took the trouble to go to Jiuxuan Mountain and save Ao Twelve's life. He can feel that he wakes up now and feels like a dream.
"Brother Jiu, twelve, how long have I slept!"
"Ha..." Xiaojiu giggled and was happier than anything when he woke up with hatred. "Hate big brother, soon, only a month, the medical officer said that you are still in good health and have a beast flame to protect your body. If you are an ordinary person, I'm afraid there will be no hope."
"Xiaojiu, I know that in the month I lay, you and Twelve have worried a lot about me, I know." The voice of hatred was a little choked. He didn't even have to think about it. If it hadn't been for the two people in front of him, he would never have woken up.
"Okay, okay, hate brother, you just woke up, you still have to continue to rest. The Li army has the possibility of sneak attack at any time. How can you fight with us if you don't take good health?"
Hate to lie down again. He just woke up and still felt very tired. He looked at the two again and slowly fell asleep.
In order not to affect the rest of hatred, the two walked outside the tent together.
Although the soldiers of Canglangguan have not fought with the Li army in the past month, the training has not stopped for a moment. The tower also pays attention to the every move of the Li army day and night. After more than a month, Ao Twelve's body has also recovered as usual. Now that he has woken up, he doesn't need to feed him blood. .
"12, why hasn't the Li army attacked us yet?" Xiaojiu asked thoughtfully.
"Brother Jiu, you didn't actually ask this. Are you still worried about Brother Wang Li? Let me tell you, no news is good news. If Li Jun really kills him, we will definitely know. The only thing we need to do now is to wait patiently." Ao twelve punched his chest and looked at Xiaojiu with a smile.
Ao Twelve's words directly pointed out Xiaojiu's thoughts. Wang Li had been arrested for more than a month, and his life and death were uncertain. It was impossible for Xiaojiu not to worry, but he was embarrassed to say it directly, so he had to ask Ao Twelve euphemistically.
"Brother Li doesn't know what he is suffering now!" Xiaojiu muttered.
Ao 12 gently patted Xiaojiu on the shoulder, "Don't worry, if I guess it's good, the Li army will definitely move in recent days, and the Wang Li brothers will definitely appear at that time."
Looking at Ao Twelve, Xiaojiu was happy for a while. In terms of military leadership, Ao Twelve deserves to be a genius. He led the Wolf Pass at a young age. If there was no unique place, Ao Lie would not let him come here at ease.
Wang Li woke up early in the morning. In fact, in the month of the Li clan, he has not slept well for a day and no longer condemning himself in his heart all the time. He is worried about whether the hatred is dead. If the answer is yes, then he will put all the responsibility on himself and dress in a hurry. I heard the voice of my father's broken heart outside.
"Yun'er, are you up?"
Wang Li opened the door and greeted him with a smiling face of Li Duanxin. Since he came here, he has not called the middle-aged man in front of him 'father', but Li Duanxin didn't care at all. In his words, those who do big things should not be obsessed with trivial matters. As long as Wang Li can revitalize the Li clan and seize the vicissitudes of life, that is The best reward for him is also the pride of the whole Li people.
"What's the matter?" Wang Li said coldly.
Li Duanxin smiled and said, "I got up early and made a little heart. I want to invite you to taste it!"
"Oh, I know. Go ahead. I'll be right there!" After saying that, he closed the door again. Li Duanxin sighed gently and walked out slowly by himself.
Wang Li leaned his back against the door. In fact, he had never hated Li Duanxin in his heart. Since he knew the truth, he knew that the pain in Li Duanxin's heart was hundreds of times better than him. If it were anyone who would watch his own son stay away from his hometown, who could not be heartbroken? However, Wang Li's heart was still full of a little resentment, and in his competitive heart, he never showed his willingness to accept Li's broken heart.
However, it's different for Li Yueer. After Wang Li's mother gave birth to Li Yueer, she died of illness, so the relationship between the two brothers and sisters has been very good since childhood. Now that they have been separated for so long and reunited together, Li Yueer looks particularly happy. She has not practiced martial arts and has been doing delicious tricks all day long. Wang Li can only experience the so-called family affection when he is with her.
When he came to the side hall, Li Duanxin had already sat with Li Yueer. Looking at Wang Li'er's arrival, Li Yueer quickly ran over and took Wang Li's arm.
"Brother Poyun, come here. I made a new snack today, called Feixue."
"Flying snow!" Wang Li couldn't help saying it again in his heart, a very good name.
"Yun'er, come on, sit down!" Li Duanxin pulled Wang Li to sit next to him and pushed a delicate plate in front of him. "Look at your sister, it's obviously the most famous thousand-layer cake of our Li clan. She insisted on saying that it was her own flying snow, hehe..."
In the middle of the plate is a kind of the most common pastry in the Li clan. This thing moisturizes the throat and is very sweet and delicious. Many Li girls can make it, but what Li Yueer makes is different from them. On a piece of golden pastry, there are many white dots scattered, which are crystal clear and transparent. It really looks like the sky. The vast land is covered with white snow, and the word "flying snow" is indeed very appropriate.
Wang Li picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. Suddenly, a burst of sweetness came, and the white thin thousand-layer cake really tasted much better than usual.
"Yueer, what is this white thing?"
Li Yueer squeezed her lips and smiled, "I won't tell you, this is my exclusive secret recipe. I've only eaten it for two of you."
"You girl!" Li Duan laughed and scolded.
In Li Yueer's cheerful voice, the cake was swept away. When the servant withdrew the fruit plate and sent fragrant tea, Li couldn't help sighing and said to Wang Li extremely reluctantly, "Yun'er, father has decided that in another three days, the army will send the wolf pass!"