Before Mr. Zhu could react, the sound of soldiers calling for help came from his ears.

When I looked at the sound, I saw a young warrior lying in the snow with a thin body covered in dirty cloth.

The young warrior's head was tilted to the side, the soft snow around his mouth had not melted, and it was obvious that the young warrior was not breathing.

Mr. Zhu's heart tightened, and he was just about to rise into sadness.

I saw Tang Ying suddenly squat down, helped the little soldier up, conjured a plate of crispy cakes out of thin air, and stuffed it into the little soldier's mouth without hesitation.

Tang Ying pointed at a point, and all the manor baked muffins entered the little soldier's mouth.

Then the little warrior opened his eyes violently, straightened up, and gasped violently.

Mr. Zhu was stunned in place, this method of resurrecting people was something he never imagined.

"Little brother, how do you feel!" Tang

Ying patted the little soldier on the back and asked how the little soldier felt now.

The little soldier was reminded by this, and soon found that his head from the grenade was no longer painful, and his limbs that were frostbitten by the ice and snow also regained his strength.

"It's amazing! I'm all healed!", said the little warrior truthfully.

"Does manor baking muffins have such a great effect on ordinary

people?" Tang Ying lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, then got up and asked Mr. Zhu, "Mr. Zhu, how many people are in the team?"

"Oh! Mr. Zhu waved his hand, and then replied: "A total of 10,120 people."

"That's it!"

Tang Ying directly ignored Mr. Zhu's first half of the sentence, and after muttering softly, he put his hand on Mr. Zhu's shoulder again, and disappeared again.

After the two returned to the front of the team, Tang Ying immediately walked to Tang Siying's side.

"Siying, you can help me later, and we'll cook a send-off meal together.

Tang Siying inherited Tang Ying's memory, and admired these troops who really served the cause of the nation as much as Tang Ying did.

Hearing Tang Ying say this, she didn't ask much, snatched the iron pot of the little eel, and set up the stove on the spot.

Tang Siying was busy here, Tang Ying turned to Mr. Zhu and said, "Mr. Zhu, I see that the soldiers are in extremely poor physical condition, and there may be casualties on the road behind."

"You also saw my methods just now, I want to make a send-off meal for each fighter.

"Daoist, you really don't need to add honorifics. After Mr. Zhu emphasized again, he turned his head and said to the chief of the small eel: "Inform the line, the team will rest in place, and wait in line to eat."

As soon as the order was given, the long line sat down.

They only dared to sit in the thick layer of snow, and no one dared to sit on it even if there were comfortable stones to sit on.

Because their pants are too thin and torn, sitting on a stone in such cold weather is likely to stick to the stone.

Tang Ying looked at this heart-wrenching scene, his teeth clenched and suppressed the pity in his heart, he knew in his heart that he could not have pity for these people, but only admiration.

"Hiss~"

Tang Ying took a deep breath, then raised his right foot and stomped into the snow, purple divine light burst out from his feet, the snow around him dissipated instantly, and at the same time, the sunlight in the sky became warmer and warmer.

Wang Luo and Xiao Eel looked at this scene, and always felt that Tang Ying was different from them, and this method was something that people could do.

Mr. Zhu was also surprised, but he didn't know much about the cultivation world, and he didn't know if this was normal in the eyes of cultivators.

So, he quietly walked to Wang Luo's side and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Wang, are there many people

who can do this in your cultivation?" Wang Luo came back to his senses and saw that it was Mr. Zhu who asked him, so he saluted first before replying: "Commander, I'm sure that in the cultivation world, no one can do what Daoist Tang did today." "

Hey, is that so?"

Mr. Zhu said to himself, lowered his eyebrows and thought about something, and walked towards Tang Ying's side at the same time.

At this time, Tang Ying and Tang Siying had already started to light the hot pot.

This time, they are going to make two kinds of hot meat sauce noodles and jade white jade soup, and the first thing they make is fire fire meat sauce noodles.

As for whether there are tens of thousands of materials, Tang Ying said that he is now a god, and a little ordinary food material is available with a wave of his hand.

Tang Ying was busy making noodles here, while Tang Siying helped boil water, and the work of cutting meat was free.

Wang Luo knew how to make Huohuo meat sauce noodles, and when he saw that no one was cutting the meat, he rolled up his sleeves and helped out.

"Daoist Tang, I'll help you cut the meat.

Tang Ying didn't raise his head when he heard the voice, but just waved his palm and shot a seventy-seven ice blue edict at Wang Luo.

After the edict entered the body, Wang Luo immediately felt that his body full of holes had recovered to its beginning, and even the muscles that had been malnourished and atrophied for a long time were full.

"It's... What a powerful effect!Seventy-seven little girl broke through?", Wang Luo asked.

Wang Luo mentioned the realm of Qiqi, Tang Ying instinctively wanted to answer no, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly remembered the immortal food they had eaten in the Five Directions Thunder Emperor.

"Speaking of so many immortal foods, has our realm changed?" Tang

Ying thought of this, and immediately opened the role panel of the system.

Tang

Ying looked at the prompt that popped up in the system, and he was directly stunned.

"Huh, can the character panel still be closed

?" Wang Luo saw Tang Ying's strange face, so the novel asked: "What happened Tang Daochang, by the way, why didn't you see the little girl Qiqi this time, this

girl is..." Wang Luo looked at Tang Siying, and before he could say anything, the person exclaimed: "God! This girl is Venerable!" "Hey?", Tang Ying looked at Wang Luo and asked in disbelief: "Siying is my daughter, you say Siying is Venerable

?"

"Daoist Tang, there is a special secret method in the whole of the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts, which can accurately judge the strength of the other party. Your daughter is a Venerable Rank.

Tang Ying turned his head and looked at Tang Siying incredulously, and exclaimed in his heart: "A peach and fresh fish will pile people up to the Venerable, it really deserves to be a fairy food!" Tang Siying

and Tang Ying's eyes looked at each other, and suddenly opened their mouths to complain: "Father, you are really, you have ignored us in order to marry your mother, and people have long been at the Venerable level."

"You're a Venerable level, isn't

that Qiqi and Hu Tao just that..." "It's the same! It's just that Qiqi's state is very strange, I can't tell for a while, wait for Qiqi and them to come back, you can see for yourself

!" "Strange!", Tang Ying leaned over to Tang Siying's side and asked anxiously, "Is it good or bad?" Tang Siying said helplessly: "It's

good!"

Tang Ying made up his mind when he heard this, hugged Tang Siying and kissed her on the face, laughed and said, "Hahaha, great! My daughter has become a Venerable

!" "Oh, what are you doing, father, everyone is still waiting to eat!"

Tang Siying pushed Tang Ying away, blushed and continued to bend down to boil water.

Tang Ying looked back, and Mr. Zhu and the officer were looking at this side with a smile.

"Oh, my girl, I'm a little shy when I grow up.

Tang Ying scratched his head, and after explaining a few words casually, he quickly lowered his head and rolled out the dough.

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