Because, Tong Zhan's reaction to the wounds on his body is the best evidence.

The slight itching sensation constantly reminded Tong Zhan that his wound was getting better.

However, this is not the normal meaning.

In addition, Tong Zhan also vaguely noticed that there seemed to be a medicinal fragrance left in his mouth.

The elegant and refreshing fragrance lasts forever!

"Huhu..."

"Huhu..."

Just when Tong Zhan was concentrating on thinking and recalling the fragments in his memory, a noisy snore sounded in his ears.

Tong Zhan took a closer look and saw that the hermit cultivator was fast asleep.

"Damn! I almost forgot about this guy who is a hermit!"

Tong Zhan, who was interrupted by the hermit's snoring, had a black line on his forehead.

"Hello!"

Tong Zhan shouted loudly.

"Wake up!"

"Hermit, wake up quickly!"

However, no matter how loudly Tong Zhan yelled, Yinxiu still didn't react at all. He was still there alone, sleeping by himself. Tong Zhan could even see from his perspective that there were a lot of

Saliva kept flowing from his mouth!

Just like the surging river, it is endless, and like the Yellow River flooding, it is out of control!

It can be said that Yinxiu's glistening saliva almost wetted his white beard several times.

He was so angry that Tong Zhan felt like he was about to explode!

Think about it, you were beaten so hard that your body was bruised and angry, but the other person was sleeping soundly and looking happy.

Comparing the two, it is really tolerable, which one is unbearable!

Even if the aunt can bear it, the uncle cannot bear it!

Tong Zhan felt that he really couldn't continue like this. He wanted to bring the quality of life of the hermit to the same level as himself.

Even if they are not exactly the same, the distance between the two parties should be brought closer.

Isn't there a saying that says this?

If you share your happiness with others, you will gain double joy; if you share your unhappiness with others, everyone will be half as depressed as before!

Therefore, Tong Zhan felt that he was right in thinking this way!

What a great idea!

"Cultivation in seclusion! Cultivation in seclusion!"

Tong Zhan increased his voice and shouted again:

"Hermit, wake up quickly!"

"Wake up quickly!!"

But there was still no response, so Tong Zhan had no choice but to use his trump card!

"Hermit! It's on fire!"

"Um?"

The hermit who was still sleeping was suddenly awakened!

"What? On fire?"

"Where's the fire?"

The hermit who sat up was shocked. Although he was still sleepy, he started to shout.

Like a headless fly, looking around blindly.

Tong Zhan didn't make a sound, he just watched the noise caused by the hermit and laughed secretly.

After searching for a while, Yinxiu finally woke up from his sleep and understood what was going on.

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm!

"Tong Zhan! Why do you always make trouble with me!"

The hermit muttered dissatisfiedly.

"I want to sleep a little longer!"

Yinxiu yawned loudly, as if he wanted to go back to sleep.

"Okay, hermit! Don't sleep yet!"

Seeing that Yin Xiu really wanted to lie down, Tong Zhan became a little anxious. He didn't mean to torment Yin Xiu.

"I have something to ask you!"

"oh!"

Yinxiu tried his best to cheer up, looked at Tong Zhan questioningly, and said:

"What's wrong? What do you want to ask?"

Tong Zhan didn't care about the previous ones, and just asked:

"Hermit, did you see anyone come in here last night?"

"Um?"

The hermit cultivator was shocked, knowing that this matter was not simple!

"What's going on? Is Tong Bo here?"

The hermit climbed up, stretched his neck and looked around, searching hard, as if Tong Bo was hiding in the corners nearby.

"no!"

Tong Zhan was a little desperate, feeling that he might be blind.

As a hermit cultivator, even if a monster comes in, he must not know about it, right?

"Forget it, it's okay!"

Tong Zhan didn't want to talk anymore, he just wanted to be alone and quiet.

"You go on sleeping!"

"ah?"

Yinxiu's movements stagnated, feeling that Tong Zhan's attitude was a bit wrong, and knew that the question he asked probably had nothing to do with Tong Bo.

"No!"

Yinxiu felt more energetic this time. Anyway, he had been so excited by the news just now that he didn't want to sleep anymore at all.

"Isn't it Tong Bo who came in? Then what do you mean by asking?"

I saw Tong Zhan with his eyes closed and motionless.

The hermit monk was unhappy, thinking to himself.

"I had a good sleep just now. You woke me up and said you wanted to ask me questions, but now you only said half of your words. You can't help but hang me. Isn't this deliberately tormenting me?"

“Ding-deng-deng!!!”

The hermit cultivator trotted, clinging to the edge of the cell, trying to get closer to Tong Zhan, and said:

"Tong Zhan! What did you want to say before?"

"Since it's not Tong Bo, who else came in? It can't be that Yin Zhong, right?"

The hermit cultivator struggled in the cell, probed his head, and said hopefully:

"Tong Zhan! You also know my temper. If you don't tell me clearly now, I won't be able to sleep!"

Yin Xiu had a pleading look on his face, hoping to be moved by Tong Zhan's affection and understand him rationally, so as to achieve his goal.

However, the "hard-hearted" Tong Zhan still looked indifferent, like a big stone that had been motionless since ancient times.

Calm and calm!

Unmoving as a mountain!

"I am a stone man with no emotions!" Tong Zhan secretly hypnotized himself in his heart, ignoring the hermit next to him.

However, the retreat after waking up is not so easy to spend. After a full night of sleep, apart from an empty stomach and a little hungry, the retreat now is full of energy, but has nowhere to go!

"Okay! If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"

The hermit monk was secretly angry and decided to give full play to his subjective initiative and sweat.
To be continued...