At the end of the Wei Dynasty, Gaoyang County.

Zhou Ze hugged Xiaobai and came out of the shop. The Sanbao behind him carried a bag, and the jingling sounded as he walked.

Zhou Ze walked quickly, Sanbao looked anxious, constantly wiping his sweat, following closely behind, a scratch on his face hurt a little, and he grinned his teeth and his expression was a little funny.

"Young master, I can't keep up!"

Zhou Ze turned around and glanced at Sanbao. The boy caught up with him and kept gasping for breath.

What was breathing louder than his is Sanbao's belly, the joyful and rumbled.

"Take two steps quickly, we have a hot meal, and we have only eaten dry food these days."

Sanbao looked nervous, as if he was scared by the old lady, and he was still a little scared, so he looked around and looked around.

"It's better to buy food on the road. The next town is not close. It's good to be able to arrive at the end of the hour of Hai."

After looking at Xiaobai who was sleeping in his arms, Zhou Ze was still a little worried.

Since getting on the bus, Xiaobai was sleeping like this. No matter whether he was calling or shaking, Xiaobai showed no sign of awakening.

In later generations, he was just a forensic doctor and knew a lot about the basic and pathological aspects of human clinical practice. He didn't know how to recover and treat this cat monster after being injured.

The road is long, and the bodyguards are half dead and have no intention of rushing to the road.

Zhou Ze smiled comfortably at the Three Treasures.

"Don't panic, find a place to have a meal first, and then find a place to rest for a night. After all, I didn't sleep last night. I was really tired of running all the way, and Xiaobai also needed to recuperate."

Sanbao nodded. Although he was anxious, he knew that he really needed to rest now, after all, the young master's hand was also injured.

"There is a noodle restaurant in front of you. Let's go to eat noodles, son?"

Zhou Ze nodded and the two walked directly towards the noodle shop.

One person has a large bowl of hot noodle soup, a plate of sauce meat, a plate of cold melon and vegetables, and the hot soup is over, and the tongue doesn't hurt anymore.

Zhou Ze was never polite about robbing food, and shared the food like a wind blowing in the wind.

After these days, Sanbao has adapted to the changes of the young master.

With a silly smile on his face, he picked up the remaining meat with oil paper and placed it in the bag as Zhou Ze told him.

"The young master has changed a lot. He has been much frugal and talkative when he was a general. If it were a month ago, I would never have thought of eating noodles with the young master."

Zhou Ze paused with Xiaobai's movements, turned around and knocked on Sanbao's forehead, and widened his eyes and said in a low voice:

"I'm poor, do you know? All the items in the family were searched by those who were so-called investigation, and all the pension silver was lost. Although I borrowed the money, don't you have to pay it back?

I also want to hire a carriage and walk comfortably. Isn’t this financial situation not allowed?

Don’t talk about you, I didn’t expect that one day I would eat dry food and go to Sichuan thousands of miles away to take up my post.”

Sanbao stopped his movements and curled his lips as if he was about to cry the next second.

In an instant, Zhou Ze's little bit of recollection of the past was gone. He seemed to be not very sensational, why was he so excited?

"It's all the fault of the young masters. The general and the two young masters were killed. They were about to leave their hometowns in a few days to take up their posts. The most uncomfortable thing is you, I still mentioned it like this..."

Zhou Ze raised his hand, interrupted him, and raised his chin to his left and right.

"Okay, I don't have time to be sad. Hurry up and find an inn, don't have too expensive places."

Sanbao wiped his face, squeezed out a smile, and ran forward.

Zhou Ze breathed out, but fortunately, the Zhou family experienced such a change. If the family was really there, his own changes would definitely be discovered.

Soon, the two left the downtown area and the carriage stopped in an inn that was not luxurious.

Sanbao jumped out of the car and went in for a while before running back excitedly.

"Young Master, there are rooms here, which are quite clean and affordable. Why don't you come down and take a look?"

Zhou Ze gently picked up Xiaobai and bent down to get out of the car.

"There's nothing to see, but just take a night off and have hot water."

Sanbao did not talk nonsense and moved all his food and luggage down. The waiter was quick and helped deliver it to the guest room. One suite was not very big, and it was enough. There was a short couch outside and a bed inside.

Zhou Ze walked to the bed and placed Xiaobai on the bed.

"What order does the guest officer have?"

"I'm sorry, the waiter will give you some hot water. We need to take a shower. There is no need for anything else, thank you!"

The waiter smiled. It was not easy to meet such a polite tenant.

"Don't be polite, wait a moment and let the servants come here immediately."

When Sanbao saw Zhou Ze wink, he then gave the reward.

After sorting out the luggage, Sanbao went to see the horses and came back. At this time, the water was sent over. Zhou Ze was still scared when the shower had happened. He asked Sanbao to take care of Xiaobai and quickly wash it briefly.

Everything returned to peace and the sky became dark outside.

Sanbao went to bed early, and Zhou Ze sat on the bed and looked at the sleeping Xiaobai.

As I breathed, my chest was fluctuating and undulating.

For some reason, Zhou Ze always felt that Xiaobai's condition was getting worse and worse after being injured. He told her to move her ears before, but now he has not reacted at all.

The candlelight was beating, and Zhou Ze wanted to get the candle wick, and his left hand was cut and he supported the bed directly.

Zhou Ze paused, and it seemed that his palms were not as painful as before. He raised his hand and saw that the wrapped cloth strip was wet and much looser, so he pulled it off directly.

The palm was exposed, and the cuts on the fingers and palms were left with only a few pink marks. The wound had already healed, which scared Zhou Ze.

He knew how powerful the cut was before. He had healed in just one day. Is this a joke?

I licked my tongue, and the bites on the tip of my tongue were gone. I didn’t pay attention to it before when I felt it was not very painful. It seemed that the injury on my tongue was healed.

Could it be that after traveling through time, the physical condition also changed?

Or is it that in this world, human injuries have such a healing speed?

No, the scratches on Sanbao's face did not heal, and Xiaobai's injuries became more and more serious. However, he had such a function, Zhou Ze quickly changed into a piece of cloth and wrapped the wound.

This matter cannot be known. His blood seems to be fatal to ghosts. If people know that healing ability is so good and being taken away by those monster hunters, they will definitely imprison him to get blood every day and become a medicine man.

Zhou Ze patted his chest, feeling still scared.

I glanced at Xiaobai on the bed. If I said that her injury was injured by the old lady, could it be his blood that can also cure Xiaobai's injuries?

Zhou Ze paused, picked up Xiaobai and shook his left and right, not finding any glass bottle, nor did he know where she was hiding.

Save or not?

He glanced at the wooden box, his fingers fell from the knife to a slightly thicker silver needle and picked it up.

Rubbing Xiaobai's head, he couldn't help but say to himself:

"I don't know if it works, but I still have to try it. After all, I don't know what dangers there are along the way. Your injuries have not improved. You can't always be in a coma like this. Xiaobai, you should thank me when you wake up, do you know?"

The soft touch on the hands is not bad, no wonder so many people are petting cats.

I loosened Xiaobai's head, dipped it in cotton with soju, wiped the tip of the needle, and stabbed it towards my fingertips.

Zhou Ze shivered in pain. He was a person who was extremely afraid of the pain. Looking at the blood on his fingertips, he felt a little crazy. Why did he do such a stupid thing?

But the blood was taken out, was it taken orally or externally?

For a moment, Zhou Ze didn't know what to do, so he shook his head and held the blood drops, quickly approached Xiaobai, pinched her mouth, and smeared a drop of blood on Xiaobai's tongue.

Then he quickly let go and stared at Xiaobai to observe carefully, but there seemed to be no reaction.

After taking a look at his finger, Zhou Ze quickly squeezed it harder. It would hurt if he pierced it once. He should do more while it did not solidify.

He pushed away Xiaobai's hair and applied the blood on her wound. After repeated several times, the blood on his fingertips could no longer be squeezed out, so Zhou Ze gave up.

I didn't sleep all night last night and was so thrilling one day again. Now Zhou Ze's eyelids started fighting.

He fell on the bed and gradually fell asleep.

The candlelight was beating, and time passed, and the sky outside the window gradually turned white.

Xiaobai in Zhou Ze's arms slowly opened his eyes and stretched his waist.

When he looked down, he saw his wound, the burning pain was gone, and there was no pain on his body. This discovery made Xiaobai a little confused.
Chapter completed!