When Zhu Bajie heard Ye Qiu's gentle voice, he instantly felt that his wound was not so painful.

"I used to think... Brother Qiu is too gentle now? Now I think, what's wrong with gentleness? Because of the human touch, I feel that I prefer the gentle Brother Qiu." Zhu Bajie pulled a weak smile on his lips and said to Ye Qiu.

"How can you talk poorly if you are like this?" Ye Qiu smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"Tianpeng, I'll get some alcohol to disinfect your back. Your wound looks a little festering." Luna walked closer and looked at the wound on Bajie's back. When she found that the wound was in a state of ulceration and pus, a helpless look flashed in her eyes.

"Ah? Will it hurt?" Zhu Bajie felt the wound behind him twitching when he heard Luna's words.

"It hurts, but your sister-in-law is right. The wine can be disinfected. Be patient! Luna tries to use white wine with a higher degree." Ye Qiu said to Luna.

Luna nodded, then hurriedly left the room and went downstairs to look for wine in the inn's cellar. After some searching, she successfully found a can of white wine that tasted a bit heavy.

When Luna walked into the room with the can of white wine, Ye Qiu and Zhu Bajie both smelled a scent of alcohol.

Frowning, he frowned and saw Luna who looked flushed and had a cute smile.

"Ye Qiu... this wine is good, the degree is OK. Pour it out and it looks white." Luna said stutteringly, and then burped it, shaking her body for a while, and almost threw the wine out.

Ye Qiu quickly got up and took the wine jar from Luna's hand, and then opened another hand and hugged Luna's slender waist.

Luna leaned into Ye Qiu's arms, with a happy smile on her lips, "Himmer, I haven't drunk much, I'm just a little dizzy." Luna felt dizzy and tired now, and she wanted to continue to sleep.

"It's okay, go to my space for a while." Ye Qiu smiled helplessly, put the wine jar, and then carried Luna into the space and placed it on the bed in the space room.

After lying on the bed and rolling twice, Luna pulled over the quilt and hugged it and fell asleep.

Seeing Luna's cute sleeping face, Ye Qiu smiled and shook her head.

Then he went out of the space and met the scene where Zhu Bajie secretly clamored to climb down from the bed.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qiu asked in confusion.

"I often hear others say that it hurts when it comes to salt on the wound. Brother Qiu, is it more painful to sprinkle wine on my wound?" The more Zhu Bajie looked at this can of white wine, the more scared he felt. But he simply thought about sneaking away.

But unexpectedly, the whole person felt even more painful when he moved, and the cold sweat fell on his forehead.

His hands and feet are weak, and he is also very heavy.

Ye Qiu smiled helplessly when he heard Zhu Bajie's words, "This is just disinfecting your wounds. If you don't have medical alcohol, just use it." Ye Qiu pulled Zhu Bajie back to the bed.

Then he took out a dagger and held it in his hand. The dagger with white light seemed particularly terrifying in the air.

"You...you just throw wine, why do you still use a dagger?" Zhu Bajie was shocked by Ye Qiu's actions and was so uncomfortable.

"Of course the festering meat needs to be cut off, otherwise how can good meat grow?" In the face of Ye Qiu's retort, Zhu Bajie was speechless and swallowed his saliva.

"Qiu...Brother Qiu suddenly felt that it was no longer painful." Zhu Bajie said that he didn't want to try again when he was cutting his flesh from his body.

"What nonsense is it, don't struggle! The struggle may cut your good meat." Ye Qiu warned Zhu Bajie, then picked up the dagger and began to carefully deal with the injuries behind Zhu Bajie.

If it is an ordinary human weapon, it cannot harm Zhu Bajie. For example, the surface knife wounds on his body yesterday, Zhu Bajie has recovered, and the wound behind him that was injured by the power of the demon is particularly serious.

Even the air felt a smell of carrion.

When Ye Qiu cut off the rotten meat, there was a fishy smell coming out from time to time, which was the smell of blood deterioration. It was very thrusting, giving Ye Qiu a feeling that he couldn't say.

Frowning, Ye Qiu cut the rotten meat with a knife while pouring out alcohol to clean the dagger.

When the carrion on his back was peeled off, Zhu Bajie fainted from pain.

A lot of blood was also shed from the bed, which looked shocking.

"Bajie, are you okay, Bajie?" Ye Qiu stretched out his hand and pushed Zhu Bajie. He fainted. Then when he rinsed his wounds with wine, wouldn't he be crazy?

Under Ye Qiu's call, Zhu Bajie's heavy eyelids slightly lifted up, and he opened his eyes with great difficulty and met Ye Qiu.

"Qiu...Brother Qiu..." He called out to Brother Qiu with his lips trembling slightly, and Zhu Bajie looked like he was about to cry.

"Wake up? Just wake up, bite it." Take out the golden cudgel and turn it into the size of a nunchuck and stuffed it into Zhu Bajie's mouth. Zhu Bajie's eyes widened and looked at Ye Qiu incredibly.

"Um..." Just as he wanted to ask Ye Qiu what other things he had not finished, the white wine fell down. Zhu Bajie let out a shrill and his whole body was trembling. He looked so miserable.

Seeing Zhu Bajie's trembling body, Ye Qiu naturally understood this feeling.

When he was dying on the island, his best friend saved him. He would not let his wounds die due to bacteria infection. However, this method of rinsing the wounds with alcohol will not be used until the medical environment is extremely poor. After all, it really costs human life.

"Um!" As the white wine continued to fall, Zhu Bajie's body twitched uncontrollably.

The idea of ​​feeling that I was thick-skinned and thick-skinned was gone.

Even if he has a rough skin and thick flesh, he can't help but Ye Qiu's creation!

I don’t know how long it took, but the disinfection process seemed to have lasted for a century. After the disinfection was over, Ye Qiu and Zhu Bajie both breathed a sigh of relief.

One fell to the chair with sweat, while the other fell to his eyes and fainted on the pillow.

When Ye Qiu got Zhu Bajie's wound, the door opened and a figure rushed in from outside with a figure in his arms.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Qiu asked in confusion when he saw Dead Shadow's embarrassing appearance.

"No, is it her?" Dead Shadow pointed to the little girl in her hand and asked.

"Who are you? Why do you want to catch this girl?" the other party asked with his hands on his chest and looked angry.

Ye Qiu looked at him and said, "Who is this person not Cai Wenji?"
Chapter completed!