Seeing that the rising sun was getting higher and higher and the morning light became thicker, Ling Si ordered the people below to start cooking with fire.

I don’t know if it was robbing the food and grass of the Golden Horde, but they brought back several fat sheep. These big men in black were all good at surviving in the wild. They quickly peeled off the fat sheep’s wool, set them up in pieces, and placed them on the fire.

Compared with the full of hard goods here, the pastries, fruits and jerky prepared by Yanxia and Yandong seem to be a little reduced.

Ling Si was happy when he saw this, "You jade Buddha has always been quite generous. Why is it so mediocre this time? "

Jing Boyi smiled with a slight smile, "It's Xiao Wang who is not considerate. Unexpectedly, Doctor Yan prefers meat, but is not very enthusiastic about pastries. If the general comes later, Xiao Wang may be a little stretched."

"I've seen the elbow now."

Ling Si sneered and inserted his knife swayingly, "I said, you, the jade Buddha, has more eyes than the fat sheep on the grassland, and you will even have times when you think badly. Although Yan has lost a little weight, he is also a big man. Of course, the big man likes to eat meat. He thinks everyone is the same as you. Dao Er, give me a few hind legs and get the fattest one."

He pulled out the dragon spear and picked up the fruit plate beside Jiang Ruibo with his backhand, "Give me two fruits."

Jing Bo smiled as if mocking and sarcastic, "General Ling is really good at taking his own skills without asking about his own skills."

"It's easy to say." Ling Si didn't care, and his bright white teeth made people's eyes hurt.

Xiang Bao stroked the forehead and his voice was slightly cool, "What do you want fruit?"

"I learned from Xiaozi Yan. I sprinkled this thing on the meat, it was very tender."

Jing Fanbo's eyes moved slightly. Thinking of the scene he had been disliked before, he couldn't help but cough, "Doctor Yan's ability... is really a lot."

"The people I value are naturally extraordinary. I just say that all my subordinates are not thorny. Look at them, they are all obedient now, tsk..."

Ling Si was cooking lamb legs on his hands, but his eyes turned to the direction where Yan Shu was, and so was Jing Bo.

Not far away, Yan Shu was sitting on the ground with white clothes, and in the morning light, her slender figure seemed to be scattered with a pure and holy light from the inside out, a little cold, but unexpectedly soft. I don’t know if she was infected, but a group of men in black were waiting beside her, each of them respectfully and patiently, and even their words seemed to be less rude.

Speaking of which, when these people first saw Yan Shu, they didn't care about it except being shocked by her face.

Yan Shu said something, and that momentum made them look at each other more.

These big men followed Ling Si through life and death, and were injured a lot. They might not be able to handle it themselves, but their eyes were poisonous. As soon as Yan Shu got started, they knew that this person was far from comparable to ordinary military doctors. All the exquisite methods of suturing the secondary veins were so sophisticated that the men were so surprised that they were dazzled, especially those seriously injured people. Some of them had half broken arms, but after Yan Shu's suturing, they not only stopped the bleeding smoothly, but even their perception was recovered a little!

This seems unimaginable to them!

It turns out that people are not good at being handsome. This little military doctor looks so ugly, but his skills are excellent. No wonder their general specially brought people here.

Yan Shu healed their injuries, not only saved them from being disabled, but also saved their fate for the rest of their lives. If they died alone, they would die. But if a soldier galloped on the battlefield was disabled, it would be even more uncomfortable than death.

These great men are all grateful to Yan Shu in their hearts. In addition, Yan Shu has always been extremely strong when she was treating her illness, with aura of 2.8 meters. After a while, these great men in black have become obedient now.

Ling Si's group of men are not ordinary people, many of them are injured, but only a few are seriously injured. In addition, they are all trauma. Under Yan Shufan's hands, the fat sheep were almost done before they were baked.

Seeing Yan Shu walking towards this side, Ling Sixin said: It’s my turn now.

He adjusted his posture with a big golden knife. Before he could speak, he heard the smile of the bellbo Langyue and Qingfeng next to him, "Doctor Yan has been busy for so long, and breakfast is useless. Sit down and have a meal quickly and have a good rest."

Ling Si glared: "..."

This jade Buddha is really good at choosing, and this sentence is clearly what I want to say!

Yan Shu walked straight to Ling Si, "No, I'll bandage the general first."

Looking at the slender figure in front of him squatting down, Ling Si's depression instantly disappeared, and he felt refreshed and grinned boldly, "Although this jade Buddha stole my words, it's not bad. You eat it first, and then get it for me after you finish it. My skin is thick and bloody, and this little injury is nothing."

Yan Shu opened the medicine box and obviously did not change her mind. "General Ling, please stick out your arm."

"Okay, the lamb leg is a little cold anyway. I'll bake one for you. When you finish it, it's just hot." Ling Si moved a fat lamb leg to the grill in front of him, and stretched out his arms lazily.

There were two injuries on his body, one on his arm and the other on his shoulder.

The shoulder was just a sharp arrow, and the wound was not deep, but the arm was also injured by arrows. Although it did not hurt the muscles and bones, it almost penetrated the flesh, making it a little bloody and fuzzy.

Seeing this, Yan Shu tore open the blood-stained black clothes and completely exposed the wound.

"You guy is so happy, I just like being rough." Ling Sixiao was so rude that he reached out to get a fruit and squeezed Juye on the legs of lamb.

Yan Shu: "Don't move."

Ling Si: "I will not move after finishing it."

Yan Shu: "Hurry."

After cleaning the wound, she sprinkled the golden sore medicine on it. The golden sore medicine was prepared by Yan Shu herself. In addition to adding the rhizomes of white striata, it also added tomato sauce, golden flowers and mint. The application not only removes muscle growth and stops bleeding, but also anesthetic and relieves pain, which makes Ling Si sigh and said, "Friendly!"

Hearing the conversation between the two from beginning to end, Yan Bo twitched the corners of his mouth and twitched again.

What these two people said was normal, and each sentence was normal. Why was it so wrong to put it together?

Especially Ling Si's subsequent long sigh that looked like a moan was really... I deserve a very beating!

Soon, Yan Shu finished bandaging. Ling Si smacked her lips, but she was still a little unsatisfied. He took the lamb legs from the grill and handed them over, "Give it a good bake to lamb legs. Thank you for your hard work, eat more."

Yan Shu nodded, "Thank you."

"I should thank you."

Seeing Yan Shu taking a few bites, Ling Si Baiya Cancan said, "How is it?"

Yan Shu told the truth: "The meat is good, but unfortunately the roasting is small, the juice is sprinkled a little early, the skin on the outside is not crisp enough, the juice is squeezed a little too much, and the sour and sour are too much, which affects the original taste of the mutton itself and has a little worse taste."

Ling Si: "..."

Jing Sibo couldn't help but chuckled. Now he felt comfortable. He had just been hit by so many swords. Now he has a rare chance. Prince Gui naturally would not let him go. Lanzhi smiled like a laurel, "I used to hear General Ling say that he has high skills. When I see him today, it seems to be a bit exaggerated."

Ling Simeifeng raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when he saw Dao Er stalked over, bowed and whispered, "Master, Jian San is back, someone has caught him."

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Huanhuan Theater:

Stupid author: I always feel that the three of them are very touching to be together, why not just go with three people.

Ling Si: Do you want to die? Get the jade Buddha away quickly!

Prince Jing: It is General Ling who should leave.

Yan Shu: I like someone.

Ling Si: "..."

Xiang Shubo: "..."

This book is from Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!