"Boss, you said the wrong thing this time, originally, if you sell your poor words, you can still get some unexpected benefits, now? Just at your attitude question, you guess it's a bit of a tragedy. Mu Chao was a little frustrated, and after turning his head, he saw his two subordinates, Li Yang and He Yang, looking at his actions, shaking their heads helplessly.

"If you don't believe it, look over there." He Yang looked at his general's puzzled eyes, and kindly pointed to Sun Bing and Li Yun.

When Mu Chao heard this, he looked over there, and he had a sense of powerlessness as to why he was so stupid just now.

I saw that when Sun Bing over there heard Li Yun ask if he was injured, he immediately rolled up his sleeves honestly, pointed to the wound on his arm, and was a little embarrassed to say the reason for his injury, and repeatedly said that it was not serious.

It's just that Li Yun didn't believe it, holding Sun Bing's arm and feeling distressed, pulling people to the sofa, holding a glass of water and starting to ask for warmth, and when he heard Sun Bing say that he had shed a lot of blood before, he hurriedly ran towards the kitchen and followed Yang Yiwen to learn the skills of stewing soup, but he stayed and was a little dizzy with care, and Sun Bing, who was very happy, was stupidly happy.

Mu Chao looked at this situation, thinking about the person who didn't cook for himself when he went to cook, and there was a little bit of melancholy and regret in his heart, it seemed that he had really done something wrong!

Mu Chao looked at several subordinates looking at him with some contempt, he was simply aggrieved in his heart, turned his head and thought for a while, but decided to apologize first and admit the facts, isn't it just hurt? What is not good to say.

After figuring it out, Mu Chao patted his legs, bounced up from the sofa, walked towards the kitchen with a firm step, and walked towards the kitchen with a confident smile, but as soon as he walked to the kitchen, the smile on his face was a little stuck, Yang Yiwen was cooking things seriously, and he didn't look at himself at all, as if he didn't exist.

"Now I feel a little bit cowardly from the general!" He Yang looked at Mu Chao with a somewhat flattering smile and pace, and couldn't help but sigh with a little emotion.

"Yes, indeed." The rest of the people nodded in unison, and then suddenly thought of something, and shook their heads crowded, "No, no, I didn't see anything just now." ”

"What are you up to? Do you need my help? After Mu Chao watched Yang Yiwen's movements, he continued to smile and approached Yang Yiwen with a little flattery.

"Cook the soup." The shriveled two words spit out from Yang Yiwen's mouth, and there were no other words since then, and he didn't even give Mu Chao a glance with that look.

"Oh, do you need my help? Looks like he's a bit busy, huh? Mu Chao continued to smile and asked Yang Yiwen flatteringly.

"No, you don't." The cold two words sounded, and then Yang Yiwen ignored Mu Chao, chopping the meat and bones on the cutting board into ping-pong pong, and the cutting board kept shaking between the knives in his hands.

Mu Chao only felt a burst of chills when he looked at it, and felt that Yang Yiwen was not chopping bones, but chopping himself, "That, what kind of soup is this?" Such a big pot. ”

However, this time Yang Yiwen did not continue to pay attention to him, but ignored Mu Chao, put the bones under the water and washed them, and then poured them into the pot to blanch the water, and then replaced them with a new pot, scooped up the blanched bones, added the ingredients, and began to simmer slowly over low heat.

In this process, he completely ignored Mu Chao's hands that stretched out to help, as if he regarded Mu Chao as an invisible person, Mu Chao was a little embarrassed to take back the outstretched hand, it seems that Yang Yiwen is really a little angry this time.

Yang Yiwen, who ignored people, continued the work on his hands, the blood was prosperous, the heart and liver, and the ingredients of several dishes were born under Yang Yiwen's hands, and then he was quietly and neatly lying on the plate. Hearing the words of He Yang and Mu Chao before, knowing that many people are injured now, and they have lost a lot of blood, Yang Yiwen thought about preparing a few more dishes to replenish blood. Replenish the wounded soldiers.

But due to the large number of injured people, naturally these materials have to be prepared a lot, but fortunately, the fierce beast meat transported back during the previous fight is piled up, just like all the ingredients are fresh, and there is a feeling of inexhaustibility, Yang Yiwen is naturally not polite, and selected a lot of ingredients, but fortunately, Yang Yiwen has exercised before, plus with Li Yun's help, and the two apprentices brought from Dixing can basically make some dishes, Isn't this meal made today so that it is not too rushed, and as for the uninjured people? agreed to arrange a barbecue together, which was regarded as a celebration for them.

Originally, Li Yun and the two apprentices in the kitchen were all amazed when they looked at Yang Yiwen's skills that were first revealed, and they were glad that they were selected and could learn a lot of things, but now, they had a strange expression of regret.

The main thing is that it was okay at the beginning, but when Mu Chao came in, looking at Mu Chao's tragedy of flattering Yang Yiwen's rejection and some silly expressions, he couldn't help but feel a little funny, but because of Mu Chao's identity, he couldn't laugh out, but he had a little stomach ache, but it became more and more tormented later.

The main reason is that Mu Chao saw that Yang Yiwen didn't take care of himself, but chatted with other people, and naturally felt a little uncomfortable and unhappy in his heart, referred to as jealous, but it was impossible for Mu Chao to make a face towards Yang Yiwen, so all the dissatisfaction turned into cold eyes, and all stabbed at Li Yun and those apprentices, everyone only felt a chill, and suddenly wanted to add a few clothes.

"Mu Chao, do you want to go out first." Yang Yiwen was speechless and looked at Mu Chao who released the cold air and the few people around him who were a little unbalanced by the cold, and he was extremely afraid that these people would throw the shovels and spoons in their hands to the ground.

"No, I'm fine." Mu Chao looked at Yang Yiwen and finally took care of himself, and hurriedly raised a smile to look at Yang Yiwen, and in an instant, the feeling of spring returning to the earth.

"If you want to stay inside, you have to be able to keep a straight face, just laugh." Yang Yiwen didn't want to deal with Mu Chao at first, but looking at the few people around him, he held his forehead, and really didn't want to see the previous situation, so he still added a sentence.

"Okay, no problem." Mu Chao looked at Yang Yiwen stupidly, after all, it was Yang Yiwen who opened his mouth to let him stay, but it was much better than squeezing in with his dead face. Although I was a little tired from smiling all the time, I couldn't help but smile when I looked at Yang Yiwen.

"Then I'll do it." After being silent for a while, Yang Yiwen turned to look at the soup pot, wanting to remove the stewed soup from the stove, just to stew soup for a large group of people, so the pot looked quite big, and the weight was naturally not to be underestimated.

Mu Chao watched Yang Yiwen's movements, hurriedly stepped forward and took the soup pot and brought it to the table, it is estimated that he accidentally pulled the wound between movements, some broken skin and bleeding, Mu Chao softly felt pain.

"Your arm is fine, obviously you are injured, and you don't pay attention to it." After Yang Yiwen heard Mu Chao's painful sound, he hurriedly took Mu Chao's hand and prepared to check Mu Chao's wounds.

"It's okay, don't worry about this little injury." Mu Chao subconsciously comforted Yang Yiwen, and then saw Yang Yiwen's suddenly changed expression.

"Yes, since there is nothing to do, please get out of the way, okay, you are in the way of us, and the kitchen is not big, can you please go out, don't get in the way here."

Listening to Yang Yiwen's tone, Mu Chao, who was a little wrong, reacted instantly, thinking of Yang Yiwen's expression when he said that he was not injured and Li Yun's performance after Sun Bing said that he was injured, Mu Chao immediately held his arm, "That seems to be a little painful in my arm?" Could it be because the wound is torn? ”

Mu Chao looked at Yang Yiwen's reaction as he spoke, and sure enough, Yang Yiwen looked at himself with a little concern in his eyes after hearing this.

"It worked!" Mu Chao sighed secretly, and then slowly picked the flesh near the wound with his hand, and sure enough, the wound quickly oozing blood, wetting his clothes, a large dark red piece, very conspicuous, Mu Chao hugged the wound that was picked open by himself just now, and shouted pitifully and cried out in pain.

"Hurry up, didn't I tell you? If you're injured, tell me right away, and remember to rest well, who let you be so strong here! As soon as Yang Yiwen saw that Mu Chao's wound was bleeding, he hurriedly pounced, holding Mu Chao's wound, and blurted out words of concern constantly.

"Hurry up, go over and sit and rest." Yang Yiwen looked at the kitchen that was almost ready, hurriedly dragged Mu Chao to the sofa in the living room to sit, carefully opened Mu Chao's clothes, and saw that the wounds that had healed from the previous injuries had now been torn a lot, and the blood was still gushing out. ”

"Lantern Festival, hurry up and get the medicine to stop the bleeding." But fortunately, Yang Yiwen was only stupid for a while, and immediately thought of what to do, and hurriedly pressed Mu Chao's wound to stop bleeding, and asked Mao Tuanzi to get the medicine by the way.

"It's okay, don't worry, there's medicine in my space." Mu Chao picked out two drugs to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation from the space and handed them to Yang Yiwen.

"Well, then you relax a little, I'll help you take care of the wound, it's okay, it'll be fine soon." Yang Yiwen took the ointment in Mu Chao's hand and carefully sprayed disinfectant spray on Mu Chao's wound.

Mu Chao snorted lightly in a slightly painful way, and with that frowning brow, it was quite a bit bluffing.

"Isn't it a little painful, hold on, the medicine is like this, so let's do it, I won't hurt if I help you blow it." Yang Yiwen looked at Mu Chao's somewhat uncomfortable expression, hurriedly suggested, and then approached Mu Chao's injured arm and blew slowly.

The warm and gentle gas mixed with the fragrance of Yang Yiwen's breath sprinkled on Mu Chao's arm, causing a slight throbbing, Mu Chao was excited, he didn't expect that there would be such a benefit, it seems that the bitter meat plan really has meat, and the happiness in his heart is about to bloom, but his face still maintains an expression that my arm hurts but I don't say it.

Yang Yiwen became more and more worried, and gently helped Mu Chao with medicine while gently blowing on Mu Chao's wound, long forgetting that Mu Chao had deceived him that he was not injured before.

He Yang and Li Yang next to him were stunned, but He Yang was still a little curious, the ointment in the army has always worked very well, and it will not crack easily, and I don't know how his own general did it.

Li Yun and a few apprentices, who witnessed the whole process in the kitchen, were surprised, their own general seemed to be really shameless, and he actually cut the wound open to win the sympathy of his wife, and felt a little sad!