Yu Mengzhou: “…”
God, you are so stubborn...
He weakly raised his hands to show his helpless concession, but in the end he couldn't hold back and asked in a hoarse voice: "Since you want to lock me up and make me work for you, can't you find me something to eat?"
Falke's eyes were like burning charcoal, but the expression in them was so cold. He disappeared into the darkness without saying a word, just as quietly as he came.
Yu Mengzhou sighed and leaned against the hard cage. His extreme thirst did not weaken his desire for sleep. Without the horses to disturb him, he soon fell into a deep sleep.
He didn't know how long he slept. When Yu Mengzhou woke up, the horses were roaming not far away, leaving a large open space next to the cages. It seemed that the news of Junfeng's visit last night had spread, and they all avoided him as if he were the plague.
Yu Mengzhou could only hear various hoarse whispers echoing in his ears. His body temperature had reached an abnormal level. Not only did he feel dizzy and his lips were chapped, he felt that his tongue was like a leaf that was about to wither, curled up in his mouth.
From childhood to adulthood, Yu Mengzhou has always been synonymous with strong and healthy body. He has never been sick. This is the first time he has encountered such a situation.
He stretched out his weak hand, reluctantly reached into the toolbox, took out the purple medicine, and tried his best to overcome the shaking hands and dizziness, and gently applied it on his lips. First, it moistened the skin, and second, it disinfected the cracks. Who knows what unknown germs are lurking here
"What is he doing?" Junfeng looked secretly and asked quietly.
"Don't worry about that human anymore." The magic horse "Sevenfold Pupils" warned. It looked at Jun Feng, its eyes like layers of blooming flames. "If you want him to live here for two more days, then don't disobey Falke's words."
Junfeng remained silent.
Gao Er looked at it and shook his ears, causing a dull sound of copper rings colliding.
After all, Junfeng had not been among the horses for a long time and had experienced the least hardships. His curiosity had never been wiped out, and deep in his heart, he still held a faint hope for seemingly harmless things.
Not to mention that the liar's appearance was so deceptive, every action, every word, was in line with the audience's wishes, revealing a perfect affinity. Compared with him, the foul-tongued man, who was known for his sweet talk, was just a stupid fool.
It’s really strange, what kind of demonic bloodline is flowing in the body of this humanoid creature
Thinking of this, Gao Er looked up at the bone cage in confusion and carefully observed Yu Mengzhou's face. After a moment, he suddenly realized why his attention was drawn away again. He quickly retracted his gaze and walked away with lingering fear.
That was a close call! I almost disobeyed the leader's order.
Yu Mengzhou really didn't understand what these horses were thinking, and he didn't have the energy to guess. He was so hungry and thirsty that even a stinking pool of blood not far away had an attractive position in his heart - at least it was **.
If it really doesn't work, I can drink that. It's not human blood anyway. As long as it can satisfy my hunger and thirst, it's fine...