Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 493: Padawan, Forgive Me (30)

The banquet held the sword and slowly walked towards her direction. I wondered if it was the illusion of Shen Wood White. The dark smell on the other party gradually faded and eventually disappeared.

The sword was also stained with the blood of the Firebeast. If it had not been of sufficiently special material and spiritual surroundings, it would now have become scrap iron.

The banquet stood in front of her, her eyes were deeply abnormal, and she finally squatted down and her voice sank, “Master, the beast of fire is dead. ”

Shen wood opened his mouth and found himself unable to ask, nodded at the end, "Very good. ”

The banquet lowered her eyebrows, pulled her up, and Shen Kibai found her holding the original motion, and suddenly embarrassed herself, pretending to be nothing, with the help of the other party, stood up and looked at this face slightly frowned, “Your face...”

The blood corrosiveness of the firebeast is too strong, the face of the banquet has been scorched black, revealing white bones, the red flesh flipped over, looks extremely appalling.

The other party's eyes immediately turned away, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, slightly away from the sincere tone of his face, “If the master feels obstructed, the apprentice will put on the mask himself. ”

Shen Mubai was in a very complicated mood, "Here is a bottle of raw muscle cream for the master.” She took it out of her storage bag and waved at him, "come here. ”

The face of the feast was like afraid that the other party would show a disgusting look when they saw their wound, “Master, the apprentice himself...”

How could Shen Kibai let go of this opportunity to brush his senses? Now pretend to be a willow brow, and say seriously, "I'll call you here as soon as I can for the master. ”

The feast tall body walked a few steps forward, and Shen Woo white-consciously looked up at her neck, then she was depressed.

She coughed her lips in disguise and said softly, "I can't reach you for a teacher. ”

The face of the banquet was slightly twitchy and he looked at the woman in front of him. He just felt that somewhere inside his heart was soft and messy. He bent down gently.

Shen Wood white applied the raw muscle cream to his wound, which looked good in the distance, the nearest view was really flesh and blood blurred so it was shocking, I had to slightly frown.

The banquet noticed her face, thinking that the other party was averse to the wound on her face, had to be slightly dimmed in her eyes and her body shrunk by a few points.

After all, he feared that this man would dislike him and abandon him, otherwise he would not resist the pain and suffering, just to let the other side look at him more.

Shen Kibai noticed his retreat and had to lift his eyes, "Does it hurt? ”

The banquet looked stunned and stared at the person in front of him.

Shen Wood White continued, “If you put up with it, this cream will work perfectly for a moment, and in less than two days your face will return to the way it was. ”

But the banquet was in my heart, “So the master cares about me? ”

Shen Mubai applied raw muscle cream to his wound, which only loosened his airway, "Fortunately, the blood concentration of this fiery beast is not the strongest, otherwise even raw muscle cream will not work. ”

As she spoke, she walked towards the falling fire beast.

The banquet still smelled like the place she had just met. I just thought the faint fragrance on the woman smelled good, which made him lose consciousness for a while.

Kim Dan of this fiery beast took a little effort to finally get it, and the fur and bone blood on each other is excellent if sold or refined. Shenwood White put it in a storage bag, so as not to cause any other trouble, she covered the scent and left the place with a banquet.