In a blink of an eye, two days have passed.

Jiang Si woke up while yawning, rubbed her eyes and crawled out of her sleeping bag, stretching her waist: "Xiao Weichi, what time is it?"

Wei Chi came over suddenly: "What time is it? It's 3 pm now, and you've been sleeping for two days."

Jiang Si paused her movements and woke up completely. She pointed at herself: "I've been sleeping for two days?"

Wei Chi pointed his head as if a chicken pecked at rice: "Yes, you have been sleeping for two days. If you hadn't been breathing, I would have thought you were dead."

She went to bed two days ago and never woke up. Then her body was covered with green smoke and willows. Whoever touched her in the tent would smoke.

The idol was also slapped twice, and the back of his hands was slapped.

"You're dead." Jiang Si instantly took out the toiletries from the space button and brushed her teeth as fast as possible. She didn't wash her face. She looked around for a week and didn't see her cheap husband. She asked, "Where is your highness and the others?"

Wei Chi said angrily: "I'm so embarrassed to ask my idol. In order to give you a comfortable environment to sleep and not let others disturb you, the idol leads his people to clean up the military trainees and strange beasts within a radius of 10 kilometers here."

The cheap husband is quite loyal.

Jiang Si said oh, and as soon as she put the tent on the ground and stuffed it into the space button, she heard He Yan calling her aggrievedly: "Little Cute, you woke up, I thought you were dead, I was so worried about you."

How unspeakable is this.

Jiang Si looked along the sound and saw He Yan sitting under a tree with a black chain around his neck, barefoot, wearing wide pants, with his lips cracked and his face peeling.

What a feminine and beautiful boy, in just two days, he was like a ravaged and rotten flower, blooming with the last bloom.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Si walked over, squatted in front of He Yan, pinched his chin, and looked at his face left and right, "Agarez, you probably won't torture you privately."

The chin was pinching in Jiangshi's hands.

He Yan narrowed his eyes and sighed, "I'm fine, just touch me and hug me."

Jiang Si looked at his greedy look, and a trace of mental power was wrapped around his fingers, stroking it on his face. He Yan's skinny face suddenly became mostly healed.

Seeing this, Jiang Shi relaxed her hands.

He Yan's narrowed eyes suddenly opened, his body leaned forward, stretched out his arms, and wanted to hug Jiang Si.

Jiang Si made a move like lightning, pulling up the chain around his neck, tightening it hard, stopping He Yan from hugging her: "Baby, you are too enthusiastic, I don't like it. If you didn't have a big purpose, you would definitely be a corpse."

He Yan's cracked mouth made a sound of drinking, and his golden pupils stood up again, sinister and crazy: "Touch me again, touch me again."

Jiang Si stood up and clapped her hands, ignored him, and was called by Wei Chi and said, "Ajah, come here quickly and see what this is, how smelly like shit?"

Jiang Si turned her head and saw Wei Chi poking a piece of yellow thing with a branch.

The ginger shredded quickly, and the familiar smell made her look at it: "Durian?"

Wei Chi lifted the sticky durian to Jiangshi: "Do you know this stinky thing with a shit smell?"

How could durian smell shit?

Not roasted durian.

Besides, isn't this durian at the same level as his shit-flavored candies?

Jiang Si asked excitedly, "Where did you find it?"

Wei Chi pointed at the sticky durian branch in his hand: "There is a big tree over there, and many fell down the tree."

Jiang Si looked along the branches in his hand and saw the huge durian tree hanging over durian, and many mature and cracked fell on the ground.

"Wow." Jiang Shi said while walking over there, "Durian Crisp, Durian Thousand Layers, Durian Cake, Durian Egg Pudding, Durian Toast Roll, Durian Feast, My Durian Feast."

Wei Chi sucked his saliva behind her and hurriedly followed: "This thing is really edible, it smells like shit?"

"I won't give it to you anyway." Ginger shredded ginger walked under the tree and saw that the ripe and cracked durians were not broken, so they picked them up in the space button.

After picking up the ones under the tree, she used smoke willows to pick all the durians from a tree, leaving the largest and yellowest durian outside.

She greeted Wei Chi: "You try kneeling on it."

When Wei Chi thought of the food that Xiao Waste had been thinking about before, he had never heard of it, and he kneeled down without thinking about the little waste asking him to kneel on durian.

On his knees, he jumped up instantly: "What's the matter? I've killed me."

"It's rare, look at me." Jiang Si lifted her combat uniform and knelt slowly on it. The thorn on the durian instantly pierced her knees. The sour smell made her smile: "I decided to stay this biggest one. I want to keep it as it is now and not eat it."

"Don't eat it? What does it do?" Agareth's voice was no longer hoarse, and a low voice came from behind Jiang Si.

Jiang Si was obsessed with the fantasy of letting her husband kneel down with her durian. She never thought that her husband stood behind her. She laughed and said casually: "Let my husband kneel down, let him think about divorce from me every day, so I will let him kneel down with her durian, see if he dares."

Agarez turned from behind Jiang Si, squatted in front of her, and looked at her with dark eyes: "This idea is good, can you get one for me?"

Jiang Si was stunned. Before she could think of a cheap husband, she blurted out and asked, "What do you want it?"

Agarez owed a little, "Of course, just like your thoughts, take it back and let my wife kneel down."
Chapter completed!