"Has he recovered his body temperature?" Song Fengfu looked at Lu Jingxuan in front of him and frowned as he watched him.

"No, the hot springs can only guarantee that the temperature at the time he soaks is transmitted to him, but it cannot guarantee that the temperature can be maintained for a long time."

Lu Jingxuan shook his head. According to the current situation, He Yufan could only soak in this hot spring.

"Well, then we don't care about him for the time being. The sky outside is already dark, I'll go cook."

Song Fengfu squinted at the beautiful man who was enjoying so much at the moment. Is it a blessing to become an idiot?

"Well, I'll continue to watch him here." Lu Jingxuan looked at his outstretched hand. Although the blood stains on it had begun to fade after soaking, he noticed that Song Fengfu had cut his fingers with the wind blade before. , The blood flowing out of his hands was indeed blood.

Since blood can flow, why does he have no body temperature?

Lu Jingxuan couldn't figure out whether this He Yufan was dead or alive?

Just when Lu Jingxuan wanted to come this way, He Yufan suddenly bit his finger and bit out blood.

As Lu Jingxuan was in pain, blood flowed out of his fingers.

He Yufan quickly stretched out his hand and placed the wounded hand under Lu Jingxuan's finger, watching his blood flow from his finger to his finger.

Lu Jingxuan discovered that his blood would be quickly absorbed after it had flowed to He Yufan's wound.

A drop of blood was squeezed out of the finger and quickly disappeared from He Yufan's wound.

Lu Jingxuan had never seen such a strange situation, and He Yufan's behavior was obviously eating his blood.

"He Yufan, General He, what do you want to do?"

Lu Jingxuan did not stop his behavior. He Yufan seemed to want to bite his second finger after watching him squeeze his fingers so that they were red and swollen.

"Wait, I'll get it for you."

Lu Jingxuan made a wound on the finger that he had bitten, and then more blood flowed out of his hand and dripped into He Yufan's wound.

Just after Lu Jingxuan noticed that there seemed to be traces of powdering around his wound, he realized that his fingers seemed to have become warm.

is blood.

Lu Jingxuan seemed to have discovered something, but right now he felt that he should no longer provide blood to He Yufan.

The blood types of the two of them don't know if they can be matched, let alone the rhythm that he might lose after passing the blood in his body to him.

"Jing Xuan, what are you doing?"

Song Fengfu made the food, and as soon as he came out, he saw that Lu Jingxuan had passed his blood to He Yufan.

"The blood in his body should be necrotic, and he needs fresh blood to reactivate his body. That's why he needs my blood to get his forehead body temperature back."

Lu Jingxuan grabbed his hand and felt his hand gradually return to warmth.

"Okay, but why do I think it feels so weird?" Using Lu Jingxuan's blood to give He Yufan his body temperature?

"Not surprising, maybe because we both have the same hands." Lu Jingxuan withdrew his hands from He Yufan's eyes.

"Your hands are the same?" Song Fengfu walked to him and noticed that the two of them had calluses in the same position on their hands. That should be the result of holding a gun for a long time.

"Well, he is a soldier, and I am also a soldier, maybe this is how he feels dependent on me. Okay, is your meal ready?"

Lu Jingxuan made an OK stretch from his own space and pasted it on.

"It's done, I'll come over and ask you to eat together."

Song Fengfu watched him lift up He Yufan and put a bathrobe on him.

The temperature in the space is not high, but He Yufan obviously seems to be leaning against He Xuan with a cold appearance.

"It seems that I still have to send him back to the hot spring." He Xuan felt that his fingers seemed to become cold again.

"What's the matter?" Song Fengfu watched He Yufan hang on Lu Jingxuan's body like a kase bear.

"When he left the hot spring, his body became cold. If he is not put in the hot spring, I am worried that he might hang on me all the time."

Lu Jingxuan sighed lightly, and pulled He Yufan into the hot spring again.

"Well, this guy is a trouble. I can't see him die in my space."

Song Fengfu squinted at a certain beautiful man who returned to the hot spring, feeling that he was a trouble more and more.

"Let's go to dinner, wait for something to come down to see if he can eat."

After Lu Jingxuan settled down well, He Yufan took Song Fengfu and walked towards the small building.

"You are planning to maintain his rhythm."

When Song Fengfu thought that he would face a beautiful man after entering the space, he felt that he was coming... to look at the duck.

"Otherwise you want to throw him out?"

Lu Jingxuan looked at her, anyhow the other party was a general, he couldn't leave it alone.

"Throw him out for a bird walk? I'm not so perverted."

Song Fengfu sneered, and when he returned to the small building to sit down and eat, Lu Jingxuan picked up a bowl of chicken soup and walked outside.

Seeing his appearance, it was obvious that he was going to feed He Yufan, and Song Fengfu instantly put down the spoon in his hand.

"This fool doesn't look like a zombie." Song Fengfu and Lu Jingxuan came to the hot spring, watching Lu Jingxuan carefully feed the chicken soup into his mouth.

"As long as he can eat these things, he must not be a zombie."

Both of them knew very well that zombies would only drink blood and eat raw meat. It was impossible to eat human food. Otherwise, would this person still have a place to find food? It should have been eaten up by these guys long ago.

"Well, I'm not interested in watching you feed him here. I'll go outside to get some breath."

When Song Fengfu finished speaking and was about to disappear, Lu Jingxuan grabbed her hand and said, "You wait for me to go out with you."

"Then what should he do?" Song Fengfu pointed at He Yufan.

"He can eat and drink by himself, no problem." Lu Jingxuan handed the bowl to He Yufan in front of him. Sure enough, he still has this IQ.

"All right, I'll go get him some food."

Song Fengfu rushed upstairs and brought down a pot of chicken.

"I'm afraid he can't eat so much, right?" Lu Jingxuan watched her take off all the weight of the two people. Is this the rhythm to kill people?

"Let him put it here first, anyway, the food in the space won't go bad."

When Song Fengfu looked at He Yufan, he was obviously not in the mood to eat.

"But in this way, if he has no restraint, wouldn't he be going to die."

Lu Jingxuan just said this, and He Yufan placed the bowl in his hand.

"Look, he is full."

Song Fengfuzin smiled, and He Yufan knew how to put the bowl in his hand. It seemed that he was not stupid either.

"Then we don't have to worry about him, let's go eat."

Seeing He Yufan still had a bit of IQ, Lu Jingxuan was relieved.