Chapter 141: Eat More and Talk Less

Xiong Jieba was forced to help He Bing in a helpless situation, this guy is also a little back, not to mention the internal injury in the chest when he was slapped by the bear demon, and when he fell to the ground, his ankle was also hit by the tip of the stone, and the ankle bone was accidentally misplaced. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He deserved to be injured in the back, and he killed all the children of other people, but he couldn't drag the back of the team, one life was small, and the whole team was big.

Therefore, Comrade Xiong Jieba, who sacrificed himself for others and selflessly dedicated, became a volunteer and took the initiative to help Zhuang Fan help He Bing catch up with the team.

As soon as he got on the boulder, Xiong Jieba hurriedly let go of his hand, He Bing suddenly lost the strength to support him, and stumbled forward, Xiong Jieba didn't care, just squeezed his eyebrows at Su Ling with an unhappy face.

A few people had just escaped death, standing on the edge of the cliff and enjoying the spectacular immensity of the mudslide for a while, they couldn't help but want to rest on the spot, after all, they had traveled quickly for two hours, and after such a toss by the bear demon, most of their physical strength had been consumed.

Half an hour later, the rain stopped, as suddenly as it had fallen. The rain in the air disperses and the moon rises, if it is not full of water stains, the mountain is decayed, and there is no trace of wind and rain anymore.

The strange rain of deep winter came and went quickly, but the cold wind still did not abate. The night wind in the mountains and forests whined and blew on a boulder on the cliff, but it was not bare, and a small tent had been erected at this moment.

The dark yellow bison skin is full of dim firelight, the material of this small tent is exquisite, the bison monster without spiritual sense was poisoned and died, the whole skin was peeled off, the skin of the bison monster is not only waterproof and fireproof, but also warm, for insurance, the outside is coated with waterproof butter, it is really a common killer for home travel!

Of course, this isn't the first time this has been used on a mission. The psychic is working a mission, and God's face is mysterious, crying and laughing, in order to ensure adequate rest and sleep, this thing is used in this extreme weather situation.

Look at the cold wind howling outside, and there is a light rain drifting from time to time, but inside is heaven, a small tent five feet square, accommodating a bonfire and five people can still have some open space left.

There was a blazing bonfire, surrounded by five people, and a large pot was supported on the fire, in which the hot soup was soaring, the skin of the potatoes and radishes was peeled to the ground, and the snow-white and tender yellow vegetables were cut off and simmered, and the aroma was filled with salted pork in late autumn, and the aroma wafted throughout the small tent.

Comrade Xiong Jieba, the head of the logistics department, was quite satisfied with his masterpiece, happily holding a big basin and waiting for the meal to come out, raised his eyebrows at Su Ling, and said proudly: "How is it?" Thanks to my thoughtfulness, I was able to eat so well when I went out on a mission. ”

Su Ling looked at this lively pot of food, and couldn't help but think of something, and said, "So your big backpack is full of food?" ”

Xiong Jie's eight eyebrows danced, giving her a "that's not it" look.

Su Ling was speechless, and then looked at this person's smiling expression, and suddenly felt that Xiong Jieba should not be a psychic, he should be a farmer or something, living a life of a wife and children on a hot kang head, and a cow on fifty acres of land....

Xiong Jieba frowned: "Su Ling, you... Why are you looking at me like this.....

Su Ling smiled: "It's nothing, Bajie, if you want to go back to Gao Laozhuang, I can help you speak as a village chief." ”

Xiong Jieba looked bitter and shouted: "Senior brother, Su Ling, she is crazy, let the bear monster frighten crazy!" ”

Ye Ming calmly stared at his eyes, saying that he didn't want to know these two thieves...

The two apprentices of Bai Ze's disciple often quarrel with each other, everyone is used to it, and even such a serious person as Ye Ming has endured it, so Zhuang Fan and He Bing are not surprised. The lady of the aristocratic family had never seen such a posture, at first she really thought that the two were quarrelling, and she wanted to fight, but the next second she realized that it was a joke, and she couldn't help but laugh. The Zhuang family style is serious, and although the brothers and sisters get along harmoniously, they always lack a little intimate feelings, but they are not as unscrupulous as Su Lingxiong Ring, who is not related by blood.

So she was very envious of such a way of getting along, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle: "Have you two had such a good relationship since you met?" ”

Su Ling and Xiong Jieba said in unison: "No, our relationship is not good!" ”

There was another chuckle, Zhuang Fanhao stretched out his wrist, picked up the iron spoon on the side of the pot and gently stirred the ingredients inside, his willow eyebrows were crooked, and he looked at the two people opposite him with a smile: "The words are all synchronized, and you still say that the relationship is not good?" I really envy you for being able to quarrel like this, your master must be an interesting person. ”

Su Ling and Xiong Jieba both paused, it was undeniable, Bai Ze was a very, very "interesting" person, after all, there were not many people who could come up with such perverted training as triathlon....

I have to admit that Zhuang Fan is indeed a beauty, although the comparison between girls is strong, and when she meets a girl who is more beautiful than herself, she is disgusted with it, but Su Ling has no such feelings. If nothing else, let's just say that her gentle and demure temperament, as well as her modest and polite attitude, are completely different from those arrogant and domineering rich girls, how can she be annoying?

So, Su Ling wanted to say, "You can often come to play with us" or something, but ..... she forgot that there was such a childlike Xiong Jieba sitting next to her.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's discuss it with my master and see if we can transfer you to our group!"

I....Guys?!

Also, are you so boasting that Haikou is not afraid of being kicked out of the village...

As soon as he heard this, the night that closed his eyes and didn't ask about the world was not calm, and He Bing, who was originally pranayama luck, almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood and went crazy.

Su Ling raised his hand, slapped Xiong Jieba, and glared: "Can you talk past your brain!" ”

Xiong Jieba was innocent, and asked with a pout: "I... Why don't I have a brain, people want to come..."

Su Ling was injured internally.

But fortunately, Zhuang Fan is a sensible person, Wan Er smiled, shook his head and said: "Say whatever you want, don't worry about Master Bai, and besides, although the current master is strict, he has also had feelings for more than a month, but...I will often play with you in the future, okay?" ”

Su Ling breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and secretly said that this girl really knew the general situation, and her favorability couldn't help but add three points, and she just wanted to go back, but she was preempted again.

Xiong Jieba's mouth cracked, "Of course, you can not only come to play with us, but also..."

"Huh! The dishes are cooked, let's eat, the big guys are hungry! Seeing that this person was about to run the train with his mouth full again, Su Ling quickly got up and interrupted, covering Xiong Jieba's mouth while holding a bowl of soup.

"Hmm... Hmm.." Xiong Jieba muffled twice in his throat, didn't say the next sentence, shook off Su Ling's hand, frowned, and said, "What are you doing with me, I can't breathe!" ”

"Big Bear." Ye Ming raised his eyes, put his hand on Xiong Jieba's shoulder, and paused before saying, "You... Let's eat, eat more. ”

It's really amazing that my second senior brother, with a mouthful of kung fu, can stump so many people...

He Bing swallowed his saliva nervously, if Zhuang Fan was abducted by these guys, he wouldn't know where to cry, and finally met a rich second generation from a rich family...

Xiong Jieba was still at a loss, mechanically serving soup and eating vegetables, wondering in his heart: "Why does anyone let me eat vegetables..."