Chapter 46: Side Effects and Ravages It was a wine bag that wasn't too big or too small.
It was the cowhide wine bag that Fang Senyan had collected from the corpse of the tentacle monster on the iceberg altar before What's more, the contents of this wine bag are not wine It's one of the major research results of Master Saruman: Concoction Elixir: Hychim Plus Slime" This thing is amazing, the more serious the drinker's injury, the more Hachim and the slime can activate the injured person's potential, causing their health regeneration rate to increase rapidly, and their health recovery rate increases from 1 additional health every 10 seconds to 10 health per second for 120 minutes. ” And for Fang Senyan at this time, there is no doubt that the injury can be regarded as extremely serious, so it means that once he drinks this potion, the bad state of the vitality evaporation effect: the bleeding damage of losing the maximum health value of 5 every 20 seconds is completely scum, as for the sequelae of drinking, to hell with it, if there is a sequelae that cannot be cured by space, then Fang Senyan is also willing to admit it Fang Senyan picked up the wine bag unhurriedly, and after shaking it for a while, he used his thumb to pry open the plug at the mouth of the bag with a "collapse".
At this time, he actually smiled and raised his wine bag to Lutz, who was looking at Lutz on the rock of the canyon opposite, and then raised his head and took a sip, his series of actions were so polite and full of gentlemanly demeanor, and even inexplicably reminiscent of the appearance of European aristocrats raising their glasses at a cocktail party in the eighteenth century In fact, it was precisely because of this thing that Fang Senyan dared to let the reef take away all the eggs of Hychimga.
It's a pity that he also missed one point, that is, the slime added by Hychym can only restore life, while the egg is fully recovered.
Luz was stunned all of a sudden, he closed his eyes, silently jumped off the rock and walked back in the direction of the orc city, as if he had lost even the power to roar.
Although Fang Senyan's strength at this time was indeed like an ant in his eyes, this small ant also left indescribable frustration and pain in his life The shadow of the flame danced on the walls of the cave.
The faint aroma of pine resin spreads through the air, and from time to time there is a popping sound.
On the top of the fire is a thick branch, on the branch is a fat salmon, under the fire of the fish skin quickly wrinkled, cracked, revealing the snow-white flesh inside, the body of the fish is quite fat, in the flames of the swallow dripping out, from time to time by the fire burning, the fire below is the color of the blue, booming up.
After grilling for a while, several cracks bloom on the surface of the fish, and the fat aroma is overflowing, which is extremely attractive.
Fang Senyan woke up in this tangy aroma.
He suddenly fell unconscious on the pass, but it had nothing to do with the mucus added by Hatchim, but due to excessive blood loss and the cold wind blowing, you must know that Fang Senyan at this time was so weak that he was no different from ordinary people, and he would naturally be unconscious, but fortunately, the life-restoring effect of Hatcham plus mucus was very strong, and the vicious special effect of evaporating the vitality was suppressed, making it completely ineffective, and in the end it could only disappear.
As soon as he woke up, the girl who was grilling fish hurriedly came over to help him.
Fang Senyan tried to move his hands and feet, and found that there was basically no problem, the wound on his chest seemed to have been treated by Wu Ge with divine magic, except for the feeling of weakness after excessive blood loss.
Fang Senyan suddenly remembered something, and immediately said nervously: "How long have I been in a coma" Wuge was tilting his head to blow the fire, brushing his falling silver hair, and said softly: "About four hours.
Rest assured, we've managed to escape, it's safe here, and the orcs won't be able to find it. ” Fang Senyan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, because the reason why he wanted to risk escaping was because he had to do a very important thing, and this matter would take at least half an hour or even an hour.
In this way, I can stay in this world for at least three hours, which can be said to be more than enough, no matter what I do.
As soon as his mind was relieved, he felt hunger surging, and he was not polite, and took the fish grilled by the fog song girl and ate it in a big gulp, this salmon lives in the cold zone, very fat, the meat is delicate, and it tastes twice as delicious, especially the fish skin on the surface, it looks black and curled, and the appearance is very bad, but it is full of burnt fragrance when you bite into it, and the cotton is crispy, and it is really an endless aftertaste.
When Fang Senyan devoured more than half of it, he suddenly realized that there was only one fish, and the foggy girl hadn't eaten it yet, so he couldn't help but smile and said: "I'll catch another one later."
Wuge covered her mouth and chuckled, whistled softly, and seven or eight squirrels jumped in outside, leaving fifteen or sixteen plump pine towers, and the girl of Wuge elegantly peeled pine nuts from the pine towers and ate them, looking at him with a cunning look and said: "No, I'll just eat this, I didn't eat meat when I was in Rivinedell."
Fang Senyan changed his posture and leaned against the stone wall at this time, but his back was comfortable like this, and raising his hand to eat fish would involve the wound on his chest, and he couldn't help frowning a little.
The girl was also very careful, so she immediately sat down beside him and grabbed the branch to facilitate Fang Senyan to eat.
Fang Senyan was probably quite hungry, and after eating a salmon, he was still unsatisfied, and when he saw that there were oil stains on Wuge's slender snow-white fingers that were close at hand, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick it.
However, under this lick, the fog song girl suddenly trembled violently all over her body.
She only felt as if her fingers were overcharged, and her whole body was numb, and at this moment, her snort seemed to be hot.
And there was a very fresh smell all over her body, but at this time, this breath gradually turned into an indescribable fragrance, just like the smell of nightshade that has been fumigated by heat in a summer night, and there is an urge to be drunk when it is refreshing.
This kind of feeling can be said to have never been experienced before, even when she was lying on Fang Senyan in the cave before to confide in her heart, she was mainly talking and dissecting her heart.
In the long life of elves, they have the patience, calmness, and grace of trees, so it is difficult to have such a fierce and rich feeling of intense sublimation and burning.
Because Fang Senyan didn't have enough to eat, he sucked the elf girl's finger cleanly before he smacked his mouth unsatisfied.
At this time, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was wrong, not only because the breath around him had changed from fresh to rich and charming fragrance, but also because the blushing face and timid eyes of the fog song girl were really attractive.
Fang Senyan was also a little moved, and was trying to find a way to abduct this girl.
But I heard the fog song and whispered very blankly: "What does this feel like, why is it so strange, it's like my whole body is about to burn, I've never had such a strange experience."
She suddenly stretched out her slender snow-white hand from before, and said with a little shyness and confusion: "It's an exaggeration, but if you can kiss my finger again, I really want to experience the feeling I had at the beginning again."
In the face of such a request, what else could Fang Senyan say, he began to take the hand of the girl in the fog song, starting from his fingertips, slowly kissing upwards, and his tongue wandered on the snow-white skin of the elf girl unbridledly, only to feel that the charming and strong meaning in the air was getting stronger and stronger, and the smell slowly turned into a rich fragrance like a rose.
When Fang Senyan's burning lips landed on the elf girl's pointed ears, she finally couldn't hold it back, and a slightly open little mouth suddenly let out a low, trembling exclamation that she couldn't hold back.
The voice was like that of a kitten, full of ignorance, youthfulness, and an indescribable subtle temptation.
Suddenly, probably because no firewood had been added for too long, the open flame of the bonfire shook helplessly a few times, and then went out.
Only the red embers were left shining in the darkness, in the faint light, Wu Ge's skin was still dazzlingly white, her slender legs happened to be wrapped around Fang Senyan's waist, her eyes were closed, her cheeks were flushed, but she had already begun to jerkily look for Fang Senyan's lips to kiss back, although there was wind and snow outside, but in this cave was spring in the heart.
Fang Senyan was originally a person with good self-control, when he removed those superfluous masks from the elf girl's body little by little, he couldn't help but be amazed by the strange smoothness and whiteness, and those who couldn't control themselves had to come up and kiss and touch and rub them, in exchange for a low voice and jerky pandering.
In addition, many of the concepts among the elves seem to be different from humans, and they do not have the shyness and shyness of artificiality, but they have a natural frankness and calmness.
I don't know why, Fang Senyan originally planned to take care of Mi Ai and take care of it carefully, but he couldn't help but feel a very violent impulse in his heart, as if there was a fire licking in his heart little by little, burning his desire to vent, and it seemed that he could only extinguish this fire by venting frantically "Damn" Fang Senyan suddenly came to his senses, could it be that the side effects of "Hachim plus slime" made people fall into a semi-crazy state for the next period of time, and then his sanity completely collapsed What followed was naturally like a storm, greedy plundering and licking, but the poor elf girl just endured it silently, shyly pandering, and from time to time she made a half-mournful and complaining snort, which undoubtedly added fuel to Fang Senyan's fire and did whatever he wanted: