Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 2836, Jian Yaozhi in the Temple Eight

I don't know how long it has been.

"Well?" Gusta gradually opened his eyes as he noticed who put a towel soaked in warm water on his head.

"Are you awake?" Mutt put the hot towel on Gusta's forehead and retracted his hand: "What do you think, Mr. Gusta?"

"Forehead" Gusta only felt that his head was cracked like pain, and even when he spoke, he stimulated his nerves, causing a tight pain in his mind. He can only whisper back: "What happened to me?"

"You had a heart injury in the battle before, and after a heartbeat, you have been in a state of formal brain death, about five minutes." Mutt replied: "Although I was rescued by medical equipment, the doctor said how much your brain may be. Some injuries, the sequelae are probably the lack of memory."

"Well," Gusta listened rudely, and the headache made him unable to concentrate.

"So what do you remember?" Mutter asked. "Can you tell me what you can remember last time? This is very important for mastering your physical condition."

"I remember remembering" Gusta tried to think back: "I came out of a small cabin full of gels and then a group of people took me away as if you were there."

"Oh, that was the medical cabin that was borrowed from Mr. Bedieville." Mu said: "It is the one who took the serious injury and healed in such a short time. We will pick you up after you complete the treatment." Yes, except for that? Remember what?"

"I remember" Tiger Man Han closed his eyes and continued to think back: "We won the game. We defeated the unbeaten [Great Britain Cavaliers]. This will be the finals."

"That was yesterday morning." Mutt blinked. "Good, at least the memory has not been lost. After that? Remember what?"

Gusta continued to think back, but there was a blank in his mind. He then shook his head.

"Is the memory lost after that?" Mutt touched his chin. "It's no wonder that the doctor said that the most easy thing to lose is short-term memory. It should be said that you can recall the things of yesterday morning. It is already fortunate. "

"So what happened after that?" Gusta asked weakly: "Why did I become like this?"

"Do you really want to hear it? You just woke up, don't want to rest for a while before you say it?" Mutt asked.

"Don't sell off"

"So," the cat-man teenager dragged a chair to the bed of the tiger-man, and pressed his chest against the back of the chair, keeping the posture of sitting upside down. He briefly explained all the experiences in Lviv yesterday.

"So, in the end, you helped me block a sword. The assassination of the master Pikman's sword did not hit me, but it pierced your heart." Mutter shrugged: "Thank you for your protection, I have not been pique." Mann kills. But please don't do this for the second time. This time it's just lucky. If you die to save me, I will be uneasy in my life."

"Have I ever done this?" Gusta whispered in confusion: "But why do I have to do this. Specially rush to Lviv to help you still protect you? Although you and Mr. Albert are both balls. An important player in the team, but I am not trying to protect this for you."

"You asked me," said the Catman, who shook his head. "Why is Mr. Gusta so desperate to be so desperate. This is not like you."

"Siloma probably knows what it is."

"It's useless, I have already asked Captain Hilomar, but he has been following me around, and I don't want to tell me any information." Mutt shook his head. "I guess even if you are asking now, probably. I can't ask any information."

After all, it is the Heloma. It is estimated that there is something hidden behind this matter.

"And don't mention that." Mutter put his kitten's face to the side of Gusta and smiled lightly: "In short, Mr. Gustav is safe and sound. I am still afraid that you will return to the original shape and change again. Go back to the one before the player. If it is, today's game will become a disaster."

"Today's game" Gusta bowed and suddenly started: "Yes! Today's game!"

He just bounced off the bed and immediately felt his head dizzy and had to lie back.

"Don't be excited," said the Catman, who was not angry. "It's only half past five in the morning. There is still a lot of time left. You still have to recuperate and keep your strength in the game."

"Ok"

"You just got back and forth from the gate of Ghost yesterday. I didn't want to go to the fierce sport on the battlefield. But there is no way. Today's game needs the strength of Mr. Gustav to win." I said in my eyes: "So now I can only let Mr. Gustast warm up as much as possible. Oh, yes, are you hungry? I made some oatmeal, would you like me to feed you?"

"I don't need people to feed"

"It's okay, I owe you. Mr. Gusta is lying and warming up." The cat boy used a pillow to put Gusta's head high, then walked in the direction of the kitchen, and cooked it and put it on Take the cool food. Gusta also took off the hot towel on his forehead and looked around and found that it was in his own home.

"So you rushed into my house without authorization, and used my kitchen to cook breakfast for me." The tiger man whispered.

auzw.com "Ha ha ha" Mutt smiled and held the oatmeal that had been cooled to Gusta. In order to facilitate Gusta's eating, the oatmeal was very thin, and Mutter put a straw on the bowl. In this way, Gustav can directly use the straw to **** the cold porridge, without the need to feed the spoon with Mutter. Mutter was probably trying to take care of Gusta's face, and at the same time did not want Gusta to waste extra physical strength, only to think of this method.

The tiger man did not say much. He bit the straw that was placed on his mouth and sucked the porridge into the mouth. It’s like drinking a drink. Although it is really convenient to eat this way, but the oatmeal is too light and tasteless, right?

"No salt" Gustington had a meal and spit.

"You are seriously injured and it is better to eat lighter," Mutt said.

"啧" The tiger man yelled at the mouth and bit the straw to continue to suck. This is almost drinking water, just with the clear oatmeal aroma of boiled water. Gusta did not pay too much attention, speeding up the sucking, intending to eat the thin oatmeal in one go. Mutter is very careful, let the cooked oatmeal cool before it is taken to Gusta. Now the oatmeal is only slightly warm to the human body temperature. This temperature will not be burnt to the mouth when sucking with a straw.

"You brought me back from Lviv," said the Tiger Man, "What about Mr. Albert? Is he still in Lviv?"

"Ok"

"Leave him alone in Lviv, is there no problem?"

"Probably" Mutter whispered, but could not hide his fears on his face.

"After that, no communication confirmed his condition?"

"The communication on his side is not convenient." The cat-man teenager snorted: "But don't worry, he will be fine. He is very powerful. No one can win him from the front as long as he is not concealed."

"But he was forced to play him because he was concealed, and he almost killed himself."

"This is all over, don't mention it." Mutter was a little unhappy.

Gusta finished the rest of the oatmeal in one go, and then pressed it on the shoulders of the cat boy: "I probably shouldn't intervene between the two of you. But your relationship is very worrying." Mutter, when I begged you as a teammate, you are still a little far away from Mr. Albert. You will not have good results in this way."

"My business is not worried about Mr. Gusta." The cat man is really upset, don't look over his face and pout: "It was the same when I came to Lviv to help me. You managed too much. Although I There are also salvation for this, you must thank you. But you still manage too much."

"So you think that I shouldn't take care of you, let you continue to run in the wrong place?" Gustad looked at Mutter intently, as if he was interrogating the other person with his eyes.

"You might think that you are alone, no one cares about you. But it is not the case. Everyone on the team cares about you."

"Yes," Mutt replied coldly, his face saying no.

"It is true." Gusta stressed.

"Just because we are the same team player, let you have reason to care about me to that point--" The Catman teenager said in a long tone: "It's still not convincing."

"Then you think about it -" Gusta still wanted to say something, but did not expect the other party to suddenly come together.

"Well!?!" His mouth was warm, and Mutter's little hand was also uncomfortably touching him.

"Well!! No!!" Gusta's mind paused for a full second, then the whole body was electrocuted, and tried his best to push Mutter. His body is still so weak, so this push does not actually exert much strength. It was enough for the weak cat-man teenager, and he pushed Mutt to the floor next to the bed with one palm.

"What are you doing? How do you feel awkward!!"

"Sorry." Mutt got up from the ground. "I really didn't react. It seems that Mr. Gusta doesn't like me."

"This is not nonsense!" The tiger man is even more angry. He feels that his brain has exploded several times.

"But this is really impossible to say -" I have just seen such awkward things, but now Mutter is holding his face calmly and thinking: "Mr. Gustad has even saved his life in order to protect me. But not because I like me -"

"You too overestimate your charm." Gustana sullenly spit.

"Well," Mutt said. "At least I will not be wary of Mr. Gustard when I change clothes in the team's locker room."

"Stupid." Tiger Man Han did not say good.

"欸嘿嘿嘿" Mutt licked his head: "Is there still breakfast? I also made soy milk, it should be almost cool."

"Good. Soy milk. Take it." Because it is still on the air, Gusta is mechanically authentic.

"Wait a minute." Mutter then swayed in the direction of the kitchen.

Gusta, who was half lying on the bed, looked far away from the back of the cat and the boy, and suddenly there was a strange feeling in his heart. His reason was trying to stop his thoughts, so he squeezed his fist and pressed the impulse back.