kingnovel Chapter 1120 Blackback Lao 6's Apprentice 3
Chapter 1120 Blackback Lao 6's Apprentice 3
Jiang Xiaoyu muttered to himself and quickly turned the man over to check his injuries.
It seems that not many bones are broken, but the internal and external injuries are very serious, too much blood loss, and they may have been injected with some weird stuff. To be able to hold on until now, this member of the Zhang family must have some good physical fitness.
"Little mute, huh? You look so miserable, you can't even speak?"
While Jiang Xiaoyu was complaining, he quickly took out clean bandages and Yunnan Baiyao from the space.
The technique of treating the wound was not very professional, but it was neat and efficient, and the bleeding was stopped and bandaged in one go.
He thought about it, then took out a small bottle of glucose water and fed it to the person bit by bit.
After doing all this, he carried the man on his back and left. The gunshots just now would attract a lot of people, so he had to leave.
Zhang Xiaoshu was incredibly light, and his bones were hurting.
Anyway, it’s uncomfortable for the little fish to carry, so it’s better to fatten it up in the future.
Jiang Xiaoyu and his men came to a hidden valley a few mountains away, where they had a temporary place to stay.
An abandoned hunter's cabin.
He placed the small tree on a plank of wood covered with thick straw and built a small fire to keep away the cold and dampness.
The delicacies from all over the world stored in the space now came in handy in an unexpected way.
We dare not give greasy river fish to seriously injured soldiers, but a bowl of warm chicken soup with the fat skimmed off is excellent.
He carefully fed Zhang Xiaoshu with a spoon.
The aroma of the chicken soup seemed to stimulate the unconscious man.
Zhang Xiaoshu's eyelids trembled a few times, and he finally opened them a crack with difficulty.
Was it the Zhang family's chicken calling him?
My vision blurred for a long time before it came into focus, and what came into view was a young, somewhat careless yet unusually clean face, and a bowl of steaming soup in the person's hand.
Vigilance and confusion instantly filled Zhang Xiaoshu's eyes.
He wanted to struggle, but his body felt as heavy as if it were filled with lead.
He made a hoarse sound in his throat but couldn't utter a complete sentence.
The torture at the Wang family seemed to have damaged his vocal cords.
"Awake? Don't move."
Jiang Xiaoyu put the spoon close to his mouth and said, "Save your energy and drink the soup.
Don't worry, it's not poisonous. If I wanted to kill you, I would have given you a quick death in the cave, so I wouldn't have to serve you soup now."
His tone was soothing, but his movements were gentle.
Zhang Xiaoshu stared at him with sharp eyes, trying to discern any trace of disguise from this face.
The Wang family's insidiousness and cunningness made him dare not trust anyone easily.
But the strong feeling of hunger in my stomach and the body's instinctive desire for hot soup finally prevailed.
Very slowly and with great caution, he opened his mouth.
The warm chicken soup slid down the dry and burning throat, bringing a sense of comfort.
He could taste that the soup was pure and had nothing added to it.
But this did not dispel his doubts.
The Wang family had played this trick on him many times.
But he was played.
Zhang Xiaoshu spent the next few days in silence and vigilance.
He was like a highly alert trapped beast. Even when he was so weak that he had difficulty sitting up, he never relaxed his observation of the river fish.
Jiang Xiaoyu fed him soup and changed his dressings, and he cooperated, but never took the initiative to communicate.
Jiang Xiaoyu tried to ask questions, but all he got was silence or hoarse voices.
The little fish didn't care and was busy with his own business.
Anyway, there are many mutes in the Zhang family.
It's a family of disabled people.
He checked Zhang Xiaoshu's recovery and muttered to himself, "Well, the Zhang family's recovery ability is indeed well-deserved.
This kind of injury would have killed an ordinary person long ago...
Tsk tsk, the cockroach that can't be killed."
Sometimes he would disappear from the hut for a while, and when he came back he might be holding a river fish or some wild fruits in his hands.
More often than not, he would pretend to bring food back from the mountain.
Sometimes it is the fragrant braised beef in soy sauce, sometimes it is the steaming meat buns.
There was even one time when he served a bowl of Changsha rice noodles topped with thick shredded pork and sour beans!
The familiar yet unfamiliar spicy aroma filled the cabin domineeringly.
Jiang Xiaoyu was satisfied.
Zhang Xiaoshu was silent. This was torture, right? His Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.
He had never seen such a way of recuperating.
Who is this person?
Save him or covet him, what's the point?
Jiang Yu slurped the rice noodles, noticed Zhang Xiaoshu's gaze, and raised his eyebrows.
"Want to eat? Wait until you're healed. This thing is too stimulating for you right now. Here, drink your chicken soup."
He pushed another bowl of clear soup in front of Zhang Xiaoshu.
Zhang Xiaoshu: …
He also wants to eat something good, he doesn't want something bland.
"I want to eat yours."
After drinking it in one gulp, Zhang Xiaoshu also made requests. He felt that this person was different.
The Zhang family has a very strange intuition, which is sometimes good and sometimes bad, and not very reliable.
Half a stick of rice noodles from Jiang Yu's meal was still hanging at the corner of his mouth. He looked up and met Zhang Xiaoshu's eyes, which were no longer full of vigilance, but were instead filled with strong desire.
This is crying out of greed.
Those eyes were surprisingly bright at this moment, like a hungry wolf cub staring at meat.
"Yo ho?"
Jiang Yu was happy and wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth.
"The mute has spoken? And he's still picky about food? Fine, with a golden mouth, you're going to eat mine when you open your mouth?"
He deliberately moved the bowl in his hand towards himself, as if in a provocative manner.
Zhang Xiaoshu didn't say anything, but just stretched out his hand stubbornly, staring at the bowl of red rice noodles. His Adam's apple rolled violently again, as if he would keep stretching out his hand unless Jiang Xiaoyu gave it to him.
"Tsk, what an ancestor."
Jiang Xiaoyu looked at his desperate look and felt both angry and amused, which diluted a lot of her coldness towards him recently.
He sighed resignedly and handed over the bowl of rice noodles and chopsticks.
"Here, here you go! Let me make it clear first, don't blame me if you cry because of the spiciness, don't blame me if it's too salty, and don't blame me if you get a stomachache!"
People from the north probably can’t handle this level of spiciness.
Anyway, Jiang Xiaoyu took a long time to adapt.
Zhang Xiaoshu took the bowl with such speed that he didn't look like a seriously injured person at all.
He didn't care about the heat, and imitated the river fish, clumsily picked up a piece of rice noodles covered with red oil, shredded meat and sour beans with chopsticks, and carefully put it into his mouth.
After all, people have reminded him, and he is not really stupid, he is just greedy.
At that moment, Zhang Xiaoshu's eyes suddenly widened!
boom--!
It's like a thunderclap exploding on the taste buds!
The hot, salty, and spicy flavor is mixed with the rich pork bone soup base and wrapped in springy rice noodles.
The soft and tasty shredded pork and the crispy and sour beans instantly swept over all his senses in an extremely brutal manner that he had never experienced before!
The Zhang family’s diet is light and nourishing to maintain the purity of the body and the stability of the blood.
He had been eating fine medicinal food and light soups since he was a child. How could he have ever eaten such greasy, spicy and salty food?
Even if they go out and smell something, they won’t eat anything with a strong flavor.
Otherwise, the mission will be exposed because of the smell.