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Chapter 72 R Card: I, Beggar Gang, Give Money! (28)

The second day, early in the morning.

At dawn, Nian Qingqing woke up according to her biological clock, yawned lazily, and stretched her waist.

sleep well~
Sitting up in a daze, she was about to shake the man beside her awake, but when she saw his state, she froze again.

There was a burst of inner breath surging beside her, and upon closer inspection, it seemed that Yi Jin wasn't sleeping, but was... practicing his energy into concentration?
Are you healing yourself?
Nian Qingqing observed curiously for a while, and finally decided not to disturb him, and stood up cautiously by herself.

After taking a few breaths of fresh air on the small river beach, and doing a few warm-up exercises comfortably, she, who had nothing to do, suddenly looked at the trolley that had shared the joys and sorrows with them all day.

Nian Qingqing suddenly pursed her mouth.

Seriously, pushing this thing all the time, her biceps are going to be pushed out.

Otherwise... Just change the trolley into a wheelchair and let him "drive" it himself!
Thinking of doing it, Nian Qingqing immediately grabbed Huang Ji who was yawning on the top of her head, and held it in her hand.

His eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the corner of his mouth curled into a "kind" smile: "Hey, can you help me find a design drawing of a wheelchair?"

"..."

Being "watched" by her so darkly, most of the drowsiness on Huang Ji's body was frightened away instantly, and he squeezed out the "magic claw" with his fat body, "I, I'll give you a goo..."

After a while, a complete design of an ancient wooden wheelchair appeared in Nian Qingqing's mind.

Huang Ji thoughtfully found a less complicated one.

"Well, that's it~"

After simply understanding the above principle, Nian Qingqing shook her head in satisfaction, bouncing and pushing the trolley to the edge of the flat small river beach.

Since she didn't have tools such as a saw, she thought hard for a while, and finally took out a dart from the hidden weapon pouch.

After pouring the inner breath into it, stroke it lightly on the wooden board of the cart.

It really made her cut it off neatly!

"Hey, just do it!"

Looking at the trolley that turned back into parts after a few bangs, Nian Qingqing excitedly rubbed her hands together, working on the design drawings in her head...

……

It wasn't until noon when the sun was shining brightly that Yi Jin woke up slowly from his trance.

Opening his eyes, there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

This night, I tried to use the advanced Qihuang formula to drive the inner breath and regulate the poison in the legs, and it was really effective.

Although the legs are still unable to move, the toxins dormant in the meridians of the legs have shown signs of being dissolved.

If it goes on for a long time, these legs...should still be recoverable!

I was secretly happy for a while, but Yi Jin closed her eyes again and frowned slightly.

The poison in the body can be undone, but what should be done about the poison in the heart.

Thinking that the person who poisoned her was actually his own mother and concubine, Yi Jin couldn't help feeling depressed again.

He really couldn't understand why the concubine mother would do this.

How could she bear...

……

Alas, that's all, anyway.

Sighing, Yi Jin thought for a while, and suddenly struggled hard, intending to try to see if he could sit up.

However, before struggling for a long time, there were suddenly more arms behind him, supporting him to sit up easily.

"You just call me when you wake up, why are you looking for trouble?"

"..."

Hearing that smiling voice, Yi Jin froze for a moment, then subconsciously turned around.

I saw Nian Qingqing tilting her head playfully and smiling at him faintly.

Seeing that his cheeks were inexplicably hot again, he quickly lowered his head and turned around.

　good afternoon
　　
　
(End of this chapter)