"Gu~Puff~ Cough cough..., this is all nutrition, you can't vomit anymore." A few more strands of blood were coughed up, and Yang Xiaoyou hugged in the corner and reached out to cover her mouth.

My whole body was constantly twitching and shaking because it exceeded the limit load. Now I felt like it was difficult to stand up even if I sat here. In addition, my ragged clothes were dressed as a scavenger, and the broken helmet on my head was also discarded.

The most urgent thing is to stabilize the injury first. Fortunately, you usually bring some strange practical props on your body, which can be easily dealt with...

"There were cracks in eleven, two broken, as well as the damage from the inner palace, the strain of ligaments, and the tear of the muscles, tsk..." After first connecting the bones, Yang Xiaoyou seemed extremely helpless about the broken appearance.

The biggest damage that Luo Guohui caused to him was the last blow. Relatively speaking, the limit of his entire body's cells was lifted, which caused greater damage to the body. From internal organs to external muscles, there was almost no place intact.

Even the heart beats a lot due to forced load, and now it has slowed down a lot.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been suffocated.

It was only after huddling in that corner that he had been relieved for more than half an hour that Yang Xiaoyou barely stood up with the wall.

His trembling legs also told him how bad his health is now.

"I really want to thank that girl Feng Lin this time. If she doesn't have her time to compete with her, she will directly face this level. Hey~, it's too early to fight with such monsters as them. Really, why are you running around everywhere?" After holding the wall and relaxing, the trembling legs finally stabilized, and then they began to slowly move towards the outside.

Now my whole body has barely recovered its ability to walk, but fortunately, my body is in a mess, and the tyrannical emotion that has been aroused is relatively simple to suppress.

If you are in good health, you might become like this once.

But I also had to find a place to change the torn clothes on my body. Fortunately, I was beaten up with my phone and bank card, and I still had more than a thousand yuan in cash in my pocket. Now I have only been dealing with the injury hastily, and I have to strengthen it when I go back.

"Go to the branch? Forget it, go back directly." After grasping the general state of the present and feeling that there is no problem with going back stably, Yang Xiaoyou entered a clothing store nearby and picked a set of cheap clothing...

"I'm so hungry... I want nutrition, I want sugar, I want protein." After coming out of the subway station, he walked on the street with a little loss. Yang Xiaoyou also looked listless with a sick expression on his face.

His eyes were also aiming everywhere, the ice cream of the two couples and the lollipops of the children were inside the range he was staring at. Finally, he saw a food store in front of the train station. His feet also accelerated a little.

However, at this moment, Yang Xiaoyou asked about a sweet and appetizing smell in her nose. Judging from the smell, it is a food with a very high sugar content.

Following the source of the fragrance, I caught a glimpse of a man dressed in Xinjiang, sitting on a tattered tricycle, with a large piece of square and strange pastries in front of him. From the cut, you can see some dried fruits such as walnut kernels and raisins.

Seeing such a large portion, I touched the money in my pocket because I lost my clothes because I bought clothes. It seemed that buying such a cheap little pastry that looked very affordable was more cost-effective. There was a lot of money to buy. I had to leave the ticket money later.

Thinking of this, he stopped going to the food order and walked towards the small three-wheeler.

But for some reason, he always felt that someone nearby looked at him with sympathy. "Probably they know that this thing is sweet, but the sweeter the better. You can quickly replenish it. If you find a place to secretly eat it all, it should allow your body to get enough energy to recover in a short time." Yang Xiaoyou didn't care too much about that strange look. With his keen sense of smell, you can know that this is definitely a sweet pastry through the smell.

It should be only when the sunshine time in Xinjiang can we produce this kind of dried fruit with extremely high sugar content.

"Boss, how much does it cost?" Yang Xiaoyou, who secreted saliva in his mouth unnaturally, came to the tricycle and wiped his mouth and said.

Scandal Yang Xiaoyou's outfit, and the Xinjiang man ignored him and said "Ten yuan"

The pronunciation is a bit unclear and has a strong accent.

"Okay, I'll ask for all this, please help me divide it." After thinking about the price, Yang Xiaoyou guessed that he could get the car, but his body was a little disintegrating now, so he had to help cut it.

When he heard Yang Xiaoyou's words, the cake vendor was slightly stunned, as if he didn't believe his ears.

"What did you say? What do you want? Which one?" The tone with a strong accent and speaking like a foreigner was also full of excitement. The smile on his face was quite cheerful, and he was completely two people at the beginning.

"This whole piece, all." After gestured, Yang Xiaoyou also cut down the whole pastry that had been put into the three rounds.

"All, all? Do I need me to help separate?" The cake vendor was about to breathe with his nose at this time. When he saw Yang Xiaoyou nodding, he greeted him loudly. In an instant, fifteen or sixteen figures dressed in almost out of nowhere.

Yang Xiao had many languages ​​for his experience, but he really didn't know the Uyghur dialect. A group of people came out and muttered in Uyghur and couldn't understand it.

At first, he was a little alert. If he had any trouble, he would be very happy.

However, when they saw that they each had a strange shovel, they seemed to be preparing to work together to cut, they breathed a sigh of relief. However, they didn't expect that cutting was also a laborious job.

It is obvious that they have to use the weight of their bodies to press down to better separate them, and they can also know that their density and hardness are very high. This phenomenon made Yang Xiaoyou feel a little happy. The greater the density, the better. It is best to have the density of compressed biscuits, so that they can provide more nutrients.

"Wait a minute! How can you do this? This is really too much! This is just a child!" But at this moment, a young man in his twenties who was dressed up almost but seemed to be younger.

At this time, after seeing that everyone there had already divided the giant pastry half, they seemed a little angry.

"Nigati, is it you again? I really shouldn't have taken you out at the beginning, so that you can stay in that poor valley all your life. I had come out to work long ago when I was so old, and he had no money, so there would always be one at home!" At the beginning, the vendor also shouted loudly in Uyghur, looking a little fierce.

"Our reputation was corrupted by you like this! You made others think in a bad direction when they mentioned us. It was obvious that a small number of people were greedy for immediate interests, but they forced all of our tribesmen to pay. Do you know how long it will take for us to do ordinary work after the reputation was destroyed? "The young man who was still holding a few skewers in his hand, a little black on his body, and a smell of barbecue also scolded loudly at this time, and he was still speaking Chinese. Although his pronunciation was not very standard, it was fine for people to hear it clearly.

The two people who had arguing for no reason when they saw this, and when they heard the words that seemed to be reminders and warnings, Yang Xiaoyou's forehead was also a little bit dark.

Just buying some pastries, it feels like being trapped.

"I said..." Yang Xiaoyou, who had a feeling of being ignored, also showed a dead fish eye expression at this time, and raised her hand and made a weak voice.

But before he finished speaking, the guy who rushed over from behind grabbed Yang Xiaoyou's raised hand and ran in one direction.

The sudden impact made Yang Xiaoyou, who was about to fall apart, feel a sense of burning heat all over her body, and she intentionally forcefully grabbed the other party to stop. However, considering that there might be a more violent pull, she was helpless in the end and ran forward along with him.

But while running, I didn't forget to stare at the sweet and delicious high-sugar pastry that was almost divided into tears, and tears were slashed by the corners of my eyes...
Chapter completed!