May 24, 6 pm.

Ningcheng.

People's Hospital.

In a VIP ward, Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes.

He looked weak and looked around. Seeing that he was in the hospital and there was a drip hanging on the head of the bed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"fine."

"Those grandchildren sent me back in time...wait...why is the hospital bed wet?"

Not just a hospital bed.

Lin Feng found that his whole body was wet.

This discovery made Lin Feng breathe a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I must have sweated, and I thought I wet the bed!"

"But why did I, a wounded man who lost too much blood, have so much sweat? Huh...my arm...dum!" Lin Feng was hanging a drip in his left hand. He wanted to raise his right hand to wipe the sweat beads on his face, but found that his entire right arm was covered with cast. With a slight movement, severe pain came from his shoulders!

Lin Feng is experienced and experienced.

I instantly judged that... my arm should have been broken.

I was so injured by the sword intent. I was so amazing that I was shot with more than a dozen holes on my body. How could my arm be broken?

So his last sentence "Damn it" was almost "yelled".

The staff of the Super Energy Management Bureau who was guarding outside heard the news and rushed into the ward. While running into the ward, he shouted, "Doctor, doctor..."

Lin Feng is a big shot in Ningcheng.

There are special doctors outside the ward and nurses are guarding them.

When they heard the screams, they immediately put down all the work they had at hand and ran to the ward.

A check.

Seeing that the bed sheet and Lin Feng's hospital gown were wet again, he hurriedly said to the nurse: "Go and help Mr. Lin move another new bedding to get a set of clothes."

After the nurse ran out of the ward, he then looked at Lin Feng with a smile and asked, "Mr. Lin, do you feel uncomfortable?"

While speaking, the doctor's admiration in his eyes could not be concealed, and he sighed: "Mr. Lin is worthy of being a super powerful man. Such a severe injury, twenty-four sword marks, deep and visible bones. However, according to Mr. Lin's recovery speed, it is estimated that he will be cured in at most one week."

In fact, Zhang Quanyou said nothing wrong.

For a strong man like Lin Feng, as long as he does not hurt his muscles and bones, he will either have a broken belly or a skin injury.

If Lin Feng had not been injured by the sword intent, the sword intent was raging in the wound, making the superpower unable to stop bleeding, he would probably not have fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss... At this moment, the sword intent on the wound had dissipated and he didn't even need medicine. He could recover in a few days based on his own self-healing power alone.

If you are a warrior of the same level, you will recover faster.

certainly……

In terms of recovery and healing, warriors are still much worse than those of the "wooden super-awakener".

If there is such a small injury, if there is a "wood super-awakener" who takes action, it will probably be healed today and there will be no scars left.

However, what Lin Feng cares about is these sword injuries?

He looked at the doctor and asked, "Doctor, what's going on with my arm?"

The doctor thought Lin Feng was worried about his arm, so he immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Lin, your arm was personally taken by our director of orthopedic surgery for you. He also had an examination after the operation. The treatment was very perfect. After he recovered, he would not leave any sequelae."

"Is this what I'm asking?"

Lin Feng was anxious and said with red eyes: "I was just injured by the sword intent, why did my arm break again?"

This sentence was asked by the staff member of the Super Power Administration.

The staff member lowered his head, wanted to laugh but was afraid of being punished by Lin Feng... So he suppressed his smile and blushed and said, "Assistant Lin, I heard that it was someone from the intelligence department who accidentally overturned the car when he returned to the city..."

"fart!"

Lin Feng cursed: "I am a super-earth genre. Even if my body is not as good as a warrior, I will not be so delicate that I can break my arm if I turn over a car!"

The staff member lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Lin Feng, and whispered: "I heard that Assistant Lin was in a state of freezing... Maybe after the ice was frozen, the body became crispy, right?"

“………”

A few minutes later.

In the ward, Lin Feng's roar came.

"Zhang Quanyou, I'll fuck you uncle!"

………

At the same time.

Huxinyuan villa area.

Su Ze walked downstairs in a gray silk nightgown and yawned.

Take a bottle of iced black tea from the freezer, sit on the sofa and take a few sips. The comfortable and coolness immediately dissipates Su Ze's sleepiness.

"Forehead……"

"It's six o'clock?"

"I've slept for so long?"

He raised his hand and glanced at the pure gold diamond-set Rolex on his wrist.

The watch hands jumped randomly, and the time was wrong, so I could only take out my phone to see the time.

It was only after 1 noon when Su Ze returned home.

After taking a bath, he was bored and went to take a nap. Unexpectedly, he only woke up after sleeping.

Rubbed my stomach.

Su Ze felt a little hungry.

I went to the kitchen and found only three slices of bread.

My dad hasn't come back yet after going out for a date. When he brings himself food, who knows the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month?

Su Ze could only do it and cook it by himself.

There is rice at home and vegetables in the refrigerator.

Su Ze steamed rice and took out the "colored golden rooster" from the storage space.

After killing the "Bioled Golden Rooster", Su Ze plucked his hair and cleaned his internal organs briefly. Although a few days have passed, the thing has not deteriorated in the storage space, but is as fresh as before. Perhaps this is related to the storage space being in a "vacuum" state.

Su Ze used the red flame magic power to generate a ball of spiritual fire out of thin air, burned off the floating hair on the "Biuli Golden Rooster", then took off a chicken leg and cleaned it.

After all, the colorful golden rooster is a ferocious beast, dozens of times larger than ordinary poultry chickens. Su Ze estimated that a single chicken leg weighed twenty pounds.

After cleaning, Su Ze took out the thunder sword, swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish

I saw sword lights flashing in the kitchen, and there were faint sounds of sword energy breaking through the air...

After a few seconds, the sword light dissipated.

Su Ze put away the Ben Lei Sword, looked at the pile of "chicken nuggets" that were neatly cut with meat and bones on the kitchen chopping board, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then cut the onions, prepare ingredients, boil the oil in the pan... and pour the meat into the pan!

After a while, the smell of meat came to her face. Su Ze was stir-frying the "colored golden rooster" and then thought: "Dad said that the restaurant has been renovated and can be recruited and opened at any time... It's easy to find a waiter, but the chef... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult."

There are many people who learn to learn to cook.

As long as the price is offered, the chefs of five-star hotels can dig it up.

But Su Ze is going to open a "Murderer's Ingredients Hotel". The chefs in the hotel have to deal with "Murderer's Ingredients" all day long.

It’s okay to be a low-level ferocious beast like “colored golden rooster” and “iron-haired wild boar”. Just give the chef a higher-level alloy kitchen knife, but what if it is a level 4 beast or a level 5 beast?

If anyone wants to have a "sweet and sour steak"...

When I came out of Helan Mountain, I killed two "bull demons", both of which were level 4 ferocious beasts.

Can the chef chop steaks?

"Actually, it's okay to have a level 4 or level 5 beast, but what about the high-level beast... the beast king? I can't find a high-level warrior chef... let alone where can I be a high-level warrior be a chef?"

Su Ze remembered Lin Feng.

"You can ask Brother Lin to help me find out if there are any warriors and cooks, and then I will hire them."

Just as the "Bizzard Golden Rooster" was ready to be fried, and I couldn't eat so much by myself anyway. Su Ze picked up his cell phone, called Lin Feng, and prepared to ask Lin Feng to come to his house for dinner.

The phone is connected.

"Hello……"

Lin Feng's voice came, feeling weak and sounded very decadent.

Su Ze said straight to the point: "Brother Lin, have you eaten? This time I went out of the city and hunted a colorful golden rooster. I just stewed it. Come and have some together?"
To be continued...