Thank you very much SULING for the monthly pass, and the reward of the bricks!

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Zhong Zhen shed tears as she walked, she had some sand in her hands before, and when Ding Jiancheng was not paying attention, she rubbed it into her eyes and pretended to be pitiful, but she couldn't get it out now, which made people passing by look sideways.

A sergeant general who had seen her on the battlefield that day passed by and came over curiously and asked, "Great hero, why are you crying?" Who bullied you, could it be General Dugu? You were brave enough that day, it was not easy, many of our brothers saw it, and they admired it very much."

Hearing him say this, Zhong Zhen was a little embarrassed. The first time I was called a big hero, I don't seem to be used to it, mainly because I was called a little ruffian and a little bastard when I was a child.

"Where, where, this big brother has won the prize. How can a person like me, who can go into battle and kill the enemy, cry, it's the sand that falls out of his eyes. Besides, how can General Dugu bully people, I am his right-hand man. ”

"Really? Hurry back and wash up, it's not good to have broken eyes. The sergeant general was suspicious, but he really didn't seem to look good at Zhong Zhen just now, and he was gritting his teeth before.

After casually talking to him, Zhong Zhen said goodbye and returned to the camp of the Huotou Army, and the lame man shouted when he saw her, "The leader is back, big hero, we have all heard about it, and we have added glory to the Huotou military camp!" ”

The biggest regret in the lame's life is that he can't go to the battlefield, but the spiritual power array has learned, but he always walks two steps out of the formation. When several teams practiced, his team always lost, because of this-stirring stick, every time he was beaten by other teams.

Even if he is placed at the back of the team, he will sometimes trip his teammates, and even make the wrong team and run to someone else's team to become a mole.

The old man in charge said with a smile: "I heard that I was injured, but now I am fine?" Several of us have looked for you, but we haven't found anything, thinking that it is estimated that you have made a great contribution and have a special person to take care of you. The former Heavenly King picked up an earth turtle and kept it. I'm waiting for you to come back to make up for your body. ”

"Has anyone come to inform me and give me a promotion?" Zhong Zhen was not very interested in the Earth Turtle Tonic Soup, but he kept thinking about it.

The crowd looked at each other and shook their heads.

I can't bear it anymore. She puffed up and said to Lao Lai: "Stew the soup for me, and drink it later, I have to ask for justice at this time." ”

As soon as he got out of the camp, a female sergeant came and looked at Zhong Zhen. Bent his knees and bowed slightly, and asked softly, "Excuse me, may I ask if it is Miss Zhong Zhen?" ”

"Well, exactly, dare to ask the girl what she is looking for me."

This female sergeant is a three-layer cultivator, wearing a turquoise dress, which is the uniform clothes of the female doctors in the army, with a soft duck egg face, a face like a spring flower, and a red lip with rouge. His jet-black hair was combed in a beautiful fairy bun, he wore two beaded flowers, and a soft white hosta.

Zhong Zhen knew at a glance that although the beaded flowers and white hostas looked like ordinary things, they were both jewelry magic weapons, and he had seen a lot of them in the Flower Pavilion, and he also knew a little bit.

"General Dugu sent me to look for Miss Zhong."

I was just going to ask him for justice, and this deputy was too tasteless. Zhong Zhen was so angry that he had a beautiful big girl to serve, but he was reduced to crowding in the camp like an ordinary sergeant.

If it weren't for the good healing pill given by Ding Jiancheng, I don't know how long I would have been there to stay.

"Is he still in his tent?"

"Back to Miss Zhong. Precisely. ”

"That's good." Anyway, she didn't wait for the female sergeant, regardless of the fact that her injuries were just better, and ran away.

Pulling open the thick curtain of the tent, Zhong Zhen rushed in and saw Dugu Pocheng leaning crookedly on the head of the bed. At the edge of the bed sat another female sergeant, dressed in the same way as before, with a bowl of steaming soup in her hand, and feeding him with a spoon.

In the corner tower of the tent was a small stove, on which rested a bubbling clay pot, and the mere smell of it made people's mouths water, and it was definitely not something like a turtle that could not be put on the table.

The tortoise likes muddy ground. When Zhong Zhen ran to see the big lake in Yunzhi County, he once caught one in the mud by the lake. After soaking for a few days, the soil and sand in its body were soaked, and the soup stewed had this earthy smell, and it couldn't be covered by any seasonings.

However, everyone says that this thing is a big supplement, but they don't know what it is. Grandma didn't know, she asked the neighbor's aunt, but the aunt smiled strangely, only saying that it was for the man's body, but she refused to say what kind of supplement it was.

Anyway, it's a fool not to eat meat, and after drinking the turtle soup slowly for three days with Grandma, Zhong Zhen sweated profusely and slept slightly sweeter than usual.

In the end, they are their own people, and they are still thinking about themselves, and they are stewing soup in the Huotou military camp at this time. But it's certainly not as good as the ready-made soup here.

Zhong Zhen didn't talk to Dugu Pocheng either, seeing that there was still a ready-made bowl on the low table next to the stove, he walked over and poured himself a bowl of soup and scooped up a few pieces of meat. Then he turned around and sat on the big back chair that Dugu Pocheng usually sat on, and he didn't see any extra spoons, so he blew directly on the bowl and drank it slowly.

Dugu Pocheng was a little excited when he saw her coming, "Brother, you did a good job!" After that, we rushed together. Your broadsword is very useful, and although it can't match my gun, it's not bad. Anyway, my gun was broken, and the knife will be used for me in the future, and the weight and length are very suitable. ”

Of course it's good, Senior Chen refined it, and Master Zhu paid almost three thousand spirit crystals, which is more expensive than a long whip.

Zhong Zhen raised her eyelids and said lightly: "General Dugu has won the award, and the weapon is the same as his daughter-in-law, no, it should be said that it is the same as his son." Have you ever seen someone who gave his son to someone else? Weapons should never be given to people casually. If you charge in the future, you can change someone. Maybe other people don't care about finishing the hard work, one has no spirit crystals, and the other has not been promoted, and they are still alive and no one takes care of them, and they almost died in the military protection camp. ”

Dugu Pocheng thought to himself, he had seen his son handed over to someone who was raised.

He wandered away and was about to explain, "I don't."

Zhong Zhen put down the soup bowl in his hand, it was really hot. Waved his hand at Dugu Pocheng to interrupt him, "Don't say it, I know what you have to say." Did you forget it again? What do you have in your head, what kind of general are you and me, maybe there is some other origin, what kind of disciple of a great family of cultivation, a disciple of an elder with a head and a face in the Heavenly Sword Sect. You don't know how I've been spending the past few days. ”

Saying this, she stood on the chair, jumped over a table in front of her, landed in front of Dugu Pocheng's bed, snatched the soup that was not hot in the female sergeant's hand, and drank it in one gulp.

"Brothers share difficulties, but they also share blessings. Look at you, you are really like that kind of gentleman, there are beautiful girls serving by you, bringing the soup to your mouth and drinking. Could it be that both hands are broken? ”

"Me."

Dugu Pocheng was about to speak again, but Zhong Zhen interrupted him again. "Don't talk about it, I borrowed several good healing pills from someone a few days ago, and I was able to heal the injury, otherwise I would still be vomiting blood, maybe the bones would be cold. Uncle, you take care of your illness, don't leave it at that, you don't need to send it. (To be continued.) )