Strange World Little Cooking Saint

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When Wen Yu was so interrupted, Shi Yu's worry gradually eased.

She didn't ask who Wen Wen hurt him, but only a few could hurt him.

"When will the medicine be changed?" She smelled the scent of Wen Ye's body.

"It's okay now, Yao Chushuang keeps it."

Speaking of Chu Shuang, Shi Yu couldn't help frowning. "What the **** is going on? Don't say you don't know his details."

Wen Min considered his words a little, "This is a bit complicated, just treat him as Chu Shuang."

After hearing what he said, Shi Yu knew that he was sure to suppress Chu Shuang, so he nodded, and went to get Chu Shuang to get medicine.

Outside, Chu Shuang saw him, and waited for her to speak. He offered her the medicine jar and told her how to apply it.

Shi Yu took the medicine jar and saw his grim look, where there was a half-happiness before.

"Why do you want green tea crisps?" Shi Yu asked.

"What?" Chu Shuang was not prepared for her to suddenly ask herself this, but did not respond for a moment.

"Have you forgotten green tea?"

Of course he did not forget, but ...

"I eat, I eat! I also want seafood noodles!" Su Shuang suddenly nodded as if changing people.

Shi Yu saw his face change, and what was going to be said, but Chu Shuang had recovered his cold look.

"Aren't you going to change your medicine?"

Shi Yu stared at him for a while, and finally said nothing, and returned to Dongfu.

In Dongfu, Wen Ying was resting on the boulder behind him. His eyes were closed, and a strand of hair dangled from his cheeks, his hair scattered around his shoulders, which was a little messy.

In Shi Yu's memory, he has always been meticulous. If it is left in peacetime, I'm afraid he would have to clean the cave 800 times and spread the carpet and animal skin to rest like he is now.

Shi Yu took a deep breath and stopped thinking about it.

The most important thing right now is to help him recover as soon as possible.

"Don't worry," Wen Yan said suddenly, his eyes still closed. "Not so bad. Although I was badly hurt, the man was heavier than me."

Shi Yu looked down, trying to open his pants legs upwards. But he hurt his thigh ...

"How does Chu Shuang give you medicine?"

"This medicine doesn't need to be changed every day. It was applied when I was injured last time."

Shi Yu heard the words, not knowing where to start.

Wen Yan seemed to think of something. He opened his eyes and looked at her. "Since we are unmarried couples, we don't need to pay attention to any male or female defense. You want me ..."

"Don't talk!" Shi Yu grabbed his trouser legs and went up. When she didn't see the wound, she didn't have any intuitive feeling. When she saw the bone scar, she couldn't wait to beat the person who hurt him. Meal.

She wiped the green ointment from the medicine jar to his wound, her eyes trying to control the tears.

If it was his deliberate misfortune, she admits she was distressed.

When the ointment was applied to the end, Shi Yu suddenly found that his blood color was different from ordinary people, and Yin Hong had purple gold. At the time, when she reshaped her body, Wen Ye gave him three drops of purple gold blood. At the time, she mistakenly thought it was the blood of a powerful monster.

"It turned out that you gave your own blood?" Shi Yu looked up at him.

Wen Zheng met her gaze and did not deny, "Yes. Jin Wudao tea tree is rare, but it is a pity to match other blood."

"I remember when my soul was reunited, there were fluctuations around the formation. That's why you helped me?" At that time, she didn't know if it was formation or later when she went to the fantasy school.

"Yes."

"It turned out that I owed you so much before I knew it."