The woman was smart, knowing that this place was evil, so she immediately threw away all the beautiful clothes, shoes and cosmetics she had robbed before, looking for something to eat and drink.
Su Qiao was rummaging around and replied, "Do you think it's easy to raise a Little Ancestor?"
[What ancestor? What you are talking about... could it be Ji Hanfeng?]
"If not him, who else could it be?"
From the beginning of the meeting, the guy didn't know how many times he frowned and looked at his dirty white shirt.
This Little Ancestor probably has mysophobia, and he likes to wear white shirts.
I have no memory, and my brain is no longer bright, yet I still care about it.
Alas, it is really difficult to raise.
444 curled his lips: [You are doting on him too much.]
It's good to have food and clothing in this wilderness, so what kind of white shirt can I find for him?
"What can I do?"
If you don't pamper and protect your own man, why should you let others reach out to you?
It can only be considered unlucky for her to meet such a weak guy who is always bullied.
'Do you know that that girl is just pretending to be stupid? '
444 wanted to roar, but in the end he closed his mouth bitterly and retreated into a corner like a quail.
There is no way, it wants to remind you, but it can't say it.
I don't know how Great Demon King did it.
In the next dimension, he can be reborn after death. This time, he actually has the memories of his previous life.
Unfortunately, it still can't tell the host.
Alas, I can only pray that its host will not commit suicide.
*
"Don't exercise strenuously in the past two days to avoid the wound opening again."
After finding some changes of clothes for Ji Hanfeng, Su Qiao took the doctor Medicine Packet to treat the scratch on his calf.
"Where else does it hurt?"
Su Qiao asked, looking the boy up and down.
The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves and hits the young man who has changed into clean clothes like crushed golden light, making him look more like an aristocrat Young Master who stepped out of a medieval portrait.
It's really a feast for the eyes.
Even Su Qiao was a little stunned.
Ji Hanfeng buttoned up the cuffs of his white shirt with satisfaction, and finally relaxed his slightly frowning brows.
Looking at Su Qiao is not as unpleasant as before.
After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his slender white index finger and pointed at the back of his head.
"Headache?"
Su Qiao Then I remembered that this guy lost his memory. It seemed that he hit his head when the ship crashed.
Quickly put down the doctor Medicine Packet in your hand, stood up and walked behind him.
When her hand was placed on her neck, Ji Hanfeng reflexively tried to avoid it.
Su Qiao slapped him directly on the back. "Don't move, let me see."
Ji Hanfeng moved for a moment and then stopped.
"It's okay, it's just a little broken."
Su Qiao After taking a closer look, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he thought of this guy's current situation and frowned again, "But there should be bruises inside."
I don't know if there are herbs on this island that can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis.
However, there should be no problem with acupuncture. It just needs to be supplemented with medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, which will make it better faster.
Ji Hanfeng's eyes flashed as he looked at the girl who was sitting there frowning in thought after using a cotton swab to disinfect the back of her head.
After a moment of silence, he finally couldn't help asking the doubts in his heart.
"You... know me?"
Su Qiao did not answer him directly, but instead asked, "Do you still remember your name?"
Ji Hanfeng hesitated for a second and shook his head slightly.
fraud!
Big liar!
Looking at the innocent-looking boy, 444 stared with a pair of big blue eyes, wanting to roar.
However, Su Qiao had no idea about this and asked cautiously again, "Then... do you remember what happened before?"
Xiaosi said that he had been on the island for a week.