Early the next morning, Lan Xinyou came to the small house where the Yuan brothers and sisters lived, just as she said before.

"Commander Lan came so early," Wen Jiu was eating the red bean paste buns made by Yuan Qing'er, "I thought you would come later."

Seeing this, she just smiled heartily and said: "I always do what I say, so there is no way I will be late."

Seeing that Wen Jiu was still eating breakfast, she sat in the living room and waited.

However, not long after she sat on the sofa, she saw Yuan Zihan walking over with a cane.

The other party first said hello with a smile, and then found a suitable reason to sit down.

"It's really inconvenient to walk with crutches," Yuan Zihan sat down very slowly and shouted in the direction of the restaurant, "Qing'er, please bring me my breakfast. My hands are a little sore.

Sit on the sofa and eat."

Hearing this, she immediately understood what the other party meant, "Now that your leg injury has not healed, it is indeed better to rest more and move less. By the way, when the entrance opened yesterday, I asked Uncle Song to send someone out to the nearest

The planet replenishes supplies."

"I specifically told them to buy more medical supplies. There are too few medical supplies left in the warehouse, otherwise I wouldn't be able to let you use herbs to treat your leg injuries."

After Yuan Zihan heard her words, he quickly sighed as if unintentionally, "Oh, our military region is short of medical supplies, and we cannot produce medicines in large quantities. It doesn't hurt to use some medicinal herbs for minor injuries and illnesses.

It would be great if our military region could produce medicines or ointments, but it is a pity that our military region does not have sufficient equipment, and the medicine formulas circulating on the market are too complicated."

While the two were discussing, Wen Jiuzheng was eating breakfast pretending not to hear.

In fact, she heard every word clearly and was still guessing the intentions of Lan Xinyou and Yuan Zihan.

For example, the shortage of medical supplies may not be a big deal, but it is certainly not a small matter.

Logically speaking, this kind of thing would not be mentioned in front of outsiders like her. After all, every military region does not want the outside world to know all aspects of its situation.

It seems that the ointments and potions she gave to the Yuan brothers and sisters last night were all used, otherwise Yuan Zihan and Lan Xinyou would not have mentioned the shortage of medical supplies for no reason.

Gee, did you come up with the idea of ​​using her formula so quickly?

Just as she was secretly speculating, she suddenly heard Yuan Zihan mention her.

"By the way, I almost forgot to apologize to Miss Leng," the other party said, even raising her voice, as if she was afraid that she wouldn't hear. "The main reason why I asked you those questions was because I was worried about Qing Qing."

Son. Later, Master Mirage woke up the dreamer with his words, and I realized that I had offended you unintentionally."

"I'm really sorry, Miss Leng. I shouldn't have treated you like that yesterday. When I think about the potions and ointments you specially sent, I feel even more guilty and ashamed. I'm really sorry, and I hope you can forgive me for my rudeness.

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Good guy, this Yuan Zihan is really capable of bending and stretching.

Yesterday I was aggressively probing her, and today I humbly apologized to her.

The other party really worked hard for the Thirteenth Military Region.

Seeing that Wen Jiu didn't respond, Yuan Qing'er was extremely nervous for a moment.

But before she could open her mouth to intercede for Yuan Zihan, she heard a cold voice coming from the direction of the stairs.

"If you really want to apologize to her, then kneel down and kowtow, and I guarantee that she will forgive you immediately and mercifully."

Hearing this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes blankly.

Although she knew that Master Mirage had a weird temper and spoke mercilessly, she really didn't expect that the other party would actually go to such an extent.

So she couldn't hold back and said directly: "Master Mirage, my brother asked Miss Leng to question him out of worry. He really didn't mean any harm."

Although Yuan Zihan did something wrong in this matter, the other party did it because he was worried about her.

Who in the entire Thirteenth Military Region doesn't know that Yuan Zihan has the gentlest temperament and will never intentionally hurt or make things difficult for others, and will even stand up to persuade him many times.

Just when she was thinking about how to help Yuan Zihan solve the problem, Mirage Xinghe's voice rang again.

She was ready to give examples to persuade, but the other party didn't do what she expected at all.

"Oh, you say so, then that's it," Mirage Xinghe sat at the dining table with an indifferent look, "Millet porridge, red bean paste buns, and pickles, it's quite rich."

Hearing this, Wen Jiu suppressed a smile and replied: "It's quite rich. Eat it quickly. Everyone is waiting for you now."

In fact, she had already thought about how to deal with Yuan Zihan's moral kidnapping, but she didn't expect that Mirage Xinghe would suddenly stand up and act strangely.

But to be honest, Yuan Zihan didn't get any benefits yesterday. She blocked many of the other party's questions, and at worst, she gave half-truths and half-false answers.

Moreover, she later overheard a lot of valuable and meaningful information by relying on the bug she secretly attached when delivering the medicine, so she did not lose in yesterday's contest.

Generally speaking, she and Yuan Zihan are on good terms, so she is not particularly dissatisfied.

"Humph, it's not because you didn't come to wake me up," Xiang Xinghe glanced at her displeasedly when she mentioned this, "Xuexue always prepared breakfast and delivered it to me, but you don't know how to deliver breakfast to me."

Forget it, you didn’t even know to call me when you got up."

As soon as she heard this, she spread her hands helplessly, "You also know that was in the past, how old were you? You didn't know how to get up and eat. It makes me feel embarrassed to say it."

Although one of them and one demon are fighting each other, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the atmosphere is very harmonious.

But things were different over Lan Xinyou and Yuan Zihan. The atmosphere was as stiff as ice and snow.

Especially the latter, whose face turned blue and white, and the corners of his raised mouth dropped.

Seeing this, Lan Xinyou quickly stood up to calm down the atmosphere, and at the same time brought Yuan Zihan back to his state, "I thought Lord Mirage was aloof, but I didn't expect that he was actually a joker. Zihan, what are you doing?

You need to learn how to tell jokes more, lest your sister complains to me that you are too serious."

As she spoke, she glanced towards the restaurant. Fortunately, Wen Jiu and Mirage Xinghe were enjoying their meal and had no intention of continuing to find trouble.

"Commander Lan said," Yuan Zihan had not been criticized before, so he quickly recovered, "The ointment Miss Leng sent last night is very useful, and now my leg injury has healed.

Two thirds."
Chapter completed!