Cudi doesn't know if this is retribution for the bad things he has done in his life, so that he met the small basket on the battlefield in the south, and even if she poked him with holes all over his body, he will now be forced to eat chili peppers by her.

He was even surrounded by the nurses in the hospital to watch him eat.

#震惊! The strong men in the north have suffered such torture, and young girls have gathered to watch, is this the annihilation of human nature or the degradation of morality? #

#我们仍未知道那天, how many chili peppers did the hapless Cudi stuff #

"You're really good at playing......"

Dorne, who is still recuperating from his injuries, said that these girls are terrible.

"I'm humane! For every time I feed him one, I eat the same one, how can I say abuse? It's clear that he's too weak! ”

The little basket was very innocent, thinking that Jun Qianqian said so many methods, she still wanted to try them one by one, but she didn't expect Cudi to give in so quickly.

"The spicy taste is painful, do you dare to say this to the patriarch?"

Hearing that Cudi was blushing and his neck was thick and he didn't give in to the tears at the end, Dorne expressed his sympathy deeply.

The revenge for his injury is not on Cudi's body, and he also blames the guy who attacked the basket behind his back, but it is said that Arna has avenged him, and now he is also lying in the hospital.

"Brother Luo Ze won't be afraid of pain!"

On the patriarch's body, not eating chili peppers will become a trivial little shortcoming, and besides, Jun Qianqian can eat spicy food, wouldn't it be good for the two of them to complement each other.

"Did Cudi recruit him?"

Dorne shook his head, no longer arguing with the basket.

"No, not only that, his mouth is all swollen and he can't say anything now, I'll try again when he gets better."

The small basket looked very regretful.

"Why don't I ask, I'm afraid you'll lose someone's second life."

Dorn felt that his injury was almost healed, and took the initiative to take over the job of asking.

"It's okay to leave it to you, you're a person from the sacrificial platform, and you're much smarter than me."

However, she disagrees with Dorne's belief that she is healed, and respectfully complies with the doctor's advice and gets him a wheelchair.

He doesn't seem to have any problems with his arms and legs, right? What kind of trouble is this wheelchair going to make?

"Even if your injury is in the torso, walking around will inevitably pull the wound, now is not the time to be reckless, I don't believe you get out of bed and take two steps now, it won't hurt you."

Take two steps, it's okay to take two steps?

During the time that Dorne was in bed, the little basket took care of him meticulously, and almost helped him go to the toilet.

However, even though Dorne blushed and blew away the basket that tried to help him go to the toilet, it was still a female medical staff who helped him.

There is no gender in the eyes of doctors, what is awkward? They are very professional.

Dorn just wanted to sigh that the injury was really a very involuntary thing.

"If you sit on this thing, you will lose three points in terms of momentum."

Dorne had to admit that the basket was right, but he was still very resistant to wheelchairs.

"It's okay, let's tie Cudi to the bed, he looks even less imposing, don't worry!"

The comfort of the small basket has no comforting effect at all.

"Okay......"

Dorne is now curious about Cudi's fate.

By the time Dorne went, the brother seemed to have come out of the shadow of the peppers, at least in appearance, he had regained his domineering spirit, as if he could live day in and day out.

Dorn is pushed into the door by the small basket, and Cudi turns his head sideways and immediately shows a fierce expression when he sees the small basket.

Dead girl!

Cudi hated itchy teeth.

"You'd better answer the question asked you obediently, or I'll give you more spicy hot pot tonight, don't you hear!"

Seeing Cudi's angry appearance, Xiao Basket couldn't help but scold him.

"You!"

Cudi struggled to the death.

"Alright, little basket, I'll just ask alone."

Dorne covered his face helplessly, the presence of the small basket really stimulated the confrontation of the person in front of her, so let her avoid it for the time being.

"You have to be careful, I'm just standing guard outside the door, call me if there's anything, you know?"

The basket was a little worried about Dorne's safety, and Dorne patted her hand to signal her to rest assured, and she had to turn around and leave step by step, throwing Cudi a warning look before leaving.

Spicy hot pot!

Seeing the lips of the small basket clearly, Cudi's seven orifice are smoking.

"I don't know anything, you don't have to ask."

Cudi turned his head to the side facing away from Dorne and said nonchalantly.

"Well, in fact, we've almost done our job of gathering intelligence, if you really don't want to say it, we won't force it."

Dorne looked at his resistance and said a soft word first.

"Hypocritical boy."

Cudi hates this kind of person the most.

"I mean really, the beast is afraid of water and fire, and if you fill your weapon with fuel, you can make it unable to split, we already know this, and we have fought it."

The first trick of clichés is to make the enemy notice what he says.

"And what else do you have to ask? It's all nonsense! ”

This group of people has already fought the beasts? Did you win? Are there many beasts? Did someone tell them about the news, or did they discover it themselves? If anyone had told, had the rest of the northern tribes escaped?

Cudi had clearly been drawn to attention, but he was still holding on to Dorne.

"I just want to ask more about the legends, after all, I'm also a priest of the altar, and I've been studying these for a long time."

The second trick is to put on an attitude that you can exchange information with the enemy, and accurately grasp the topic that the enemy wants to know.

"You're a priest? Are you a messenger of the gods? ”

When Cudi heard this, his eyes widened and he turned to look at Dorne.

"Yes, my name is Dorne, a student of Lord Priest of the Altar, and I can only be counted as a trainee priest now, but this is indeed my position."

Dorne had asked him everything Cudi had said from the basket, and knew that he was interested in the lore, and he did what he liked.

"I don't see anything special about you, you can't be a liar, right?"

Cudi looked at Dorn suspiciously, this kid ran to the battlefield, he was slashed without saying a word, he looked like a weak chicken, how could he be a messenger of the gods?

He listened to the legend of the tribe that the messenger of the gods was a very tall and burly man, he was dressed in black, and he could not let ordinary people see his face, so as not to blaspheme the messenger.

"I may not seem to have that temperament......"

Speaking of this, Dorn also smiled embarrassedly, he and Ozawa are both second-generation priests, and the two of them really lack the mysterious aura of the clergy in the group of Tianyin and Moon Spirit.

Jun Qianqian's unique temperament is even more difficult for anyone to learn, which always makes them feel that compared with their predecessors, they are not yet hot.