Chapter 2: Ten Steamed Buns
"Alright, don't make any noise." The middle-aged man at the head interrupted the three of them in a deep voice, "This woman can't stay, so don't beat her idea." โ
"Huh?" The three people who were arguing with each other just now had a surprising tacit understanding, they did not hide their disappointment, and said in unison to the middle-aged man led by them: "Why? โ
The middle-aged man rubbed his eyebrows, "I can still fight with you after being injured like that, this woman has a good chance of fighting. Nine is a high-level martial artist with a good background. โ
This kind of person is not something that a small team like them can rashly provoke.
Now that the other party's tiger is falling in Pingyang, they take advantage of the fire to rob and immediately cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.
But if they can't think of it, because they are too greedy and give each other a chance to breathe, then what awaits them next will definitely be the other party's fierce revenge.
He instructed Ah Hu and one of the female members of the team, "Ah Hu will kill her now, and Ah Qing will search her body." โ
The two of them agreed and were about to make a move, but a long sword that flashed with a cold glow suddenly stretched out, and in time to catch the long stick that Ah Hu swung hard towards Zhen Xiaomei's head.
The stick snapped in two, one of which fell toward the snow-covered ground.
Ah Hu's heart suddenly had a strong sense of crisis, and he grabbed Ah Qing and subconsciously took two steps back, distancing himself from the long sword.
Looking back along the hilt of the long sword, Ah Hu saw a man in white who appeared at some unknown time, almost blending into the vast white snow.
This person not only has white clothes, but also has a sickly pale face and lips, but Ah Hu doesn't dare to take it lightly because the other party looks sick and weak.
The snowfield where they lived was located at the very edge of the land of Kyushu, and it was said that there should be no master in a place like this chaotic and extremely scarce resource, but the man in white in front of him was an exception.
Ah Hu's muscles were tense, and everyone else except him also tensed their nerves, for fear that the man in white would suddenly attack in the next second and slaughter them like chopping melons and vegetables.
However, to their surprise, the man in white did not rely on his status as a high-ranking martial artist to kill, he threw a cloth bag to the middle-aged man at the head, "Deal." โ
The middle-aged man at the head breathed a sigh of relief, he thanked him again and again, and then the wind was blowing under his feet, and he left with his companion without looking back.
The man in white who exchanged ten steamed buns for a seriously injured person first briefly checked Zhen Xiaomei's injuries and found that the other party could move, so he carried the shipborne light energy cannon that fell with Zhen Xiaomei, picked up Zhen Xiaomei, who was still in a coma, and quickly left the snowfield with light skills.
He couldn't remember how many times he had rescued people under the influence of his master, and he didn't know if this time, this strange woman in strange clothes would also become one of the sharp blades that brought him bad memories in the near future.
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When Zhen Xiaomei regained consciousness again, the trauma on her body had been simply treated.
She was wrapped in clean strips of cloth and turned into a silkworm baby, but the clothes on her body were still the same as before.
In addition to this, she also felt the bitter taste of the medicine in her mouth.
Did she let someone save her?
Sitting up slowly, Zhen Xiaomei's gaze quickly swept around.
The extremely simple stone house, the stone table, stone chair, stone bed, stone pillow without any pattern or decoration, and the clean bedding that looks very old at first glance, all show the poverty of the owner of the house.
But such an unknown person with four walls of the family actually gave her medicine and bandaged her wounds generously.
She examined her body and found that her injuries had been completely healed by her strong recovery ability, so she reached out and untied all the blood-stained strips of cloth.
Finding that the clothes under the strips of cloth were also torn, Zhen Xiaomei took out an almost identical pure black military uniform from the space button.
While changing her clothes, Zhen Xiaomei thought to herself, it seems that she is really lucky this time, not only was she rescued at the moment of life and death, but the other party has not taken away the weapons, space buttons and smart terminals she carried.
Even the shipborne light energy cannon she held in her hand before was placed on the table with a glass of water and two steamed buns.
"Good man!" Zhen Xiaomei sighed with emotion, picked up the glass of water on the table and began to gulp.
The blood-stained strips of cloth and torn clothes were casually thrown by her on the stone chair closest to the stone bed, and they were a mess, looking like a pile of garbage to be disposed of.
Zhen Xiaomei's gaze automatically skimmed over the pile of "garbage" and turned to the door of this room.
There are only door frames and curtains at the door, Zhen Xiaomei lifted the curtains and walked out, and what she saw was a square stone room with pots and stoves, cabinets, stone tables and chairs, cups, plates, dishes and chopsticks and other objects.
Directly opposite Zhen Xiaomei was a stone house that also only had a curtain at the door.
Zhen Xiaomei walked over curiously, lifted the curtain and took a look inside.
As she expected, the stone house across the street looked almost identical to the one she lived in.
The only thing that was different was that in the stone room opposite, there were two more wooden chests that looked very old.
Zhen Xiaomei secretly said in her heart, "That's really the case", and then walked out of the three stone houses with her feet raised.
Outside the stone house, there was a simple fenced yard with a large area, but inside it was bare and nothing.
In other words, except for Zhen Xiaomei herself, there is no one in this yard who can pant for breath_(:ะท"โ )_
She leaned against the doorframe and looked into the distance, and found that although there were other courtyards with similar patterns outside her courtyard, there was no one in sight without exception.
In addition, the land outside these yards is covered with vast snow, and Zhen Xiaomei, who is not familiar with life, is not easy to run around, so she can only regretfully give up her plan to "find a life-saving benefactor and sincerely express her gratitude" for the time being.
She was hesitating whether she should turn back to the house and eat the two black steamed buns, which were not very delicious at first glance, when a tall, thin figure fell from the sky with fluttering clothes.
Seeing this person flying to the gate of the courtyard with her own eyes, Zhen Xiaomei's eyes couldn't help but widen slightly.
Yun Zhao had actually seen Zhen Xiaomei a long time ago, and to be honest, he was also shocked that Zhen Xiaomei had been able to come out and walk around.
Although before he went to kill insects, he gave Zhen Xiaomei all kinds of injuries that were also precious to him, but he didn't have much hope in his heart that Zhen Xiaomei would survive.
The two guys, who were also shocked and calm, looked at each other silently at the gate of the courtyard for a moment, and then, in the midst of the lightning, Zhen Xiaomei went online with reason.
She forcibly pinched off the groundhog screaming in her heart, "Ahhhh โ
Yun Zhao nodded slightly.
Zhen Xiaomei's smile became brighter, "Thank you...... Thank??? โ