He unloaded his strength in time, and there were not too many injuries in other parts of his body, at most, the flow of qi and blood was a little poor, but his arms were in poor condition.

Chen Mo carefully sensed the situation of his arms, the force was too strong, the flow of qi and blood was not smooth, and the most important thing was that there was some slight damage to the bones.

Of course, his arms were not broken, let alone dislocated, but the force was too strong, and some small cracks appeared in the arm bones.

This is not a big deal, at least not for Chen Mo, with his physical strength, this kind of injury can only be regarded as a minor injury.

It's just that in the next two or three days, I have to recuperate.

In fact, every time he moves his arms now, he can feel a relatively obvious pain.

But because of this, as long as he can endure it, it will not affect his normal activities.

In addition to his own injuries, his weapon this time was also completely damaged, and it seems that he really has to find a way to turn around, and ask a smart blacksmith to help him cast a steel gun, which must be heavy enough and strong enough.

It's just that I haven't heard of any good blacksmiths near Zhuniuji, so I can only find another way.

It's not that hard, just come up with a reason to write a letter to my father-in-law and ask him for help.

After a general examination of his own injuries, Chen Mo's luck breathing clarified his own state, and the five elements of Yun Yuan Gong corresponded to the five internal organs, and he was definitely the top in terms of recuperating his body.

In just a few moments, there were no other problems on his body except for his arms.

After recuperating himself, he held his breath before daring to take out the package.

Leaving the gray mist, the piece of living flesh also seemed to lose its vitality, and the surface no longer continued to beat.

The color is no longer as bright and translucent as before, but has become a dark red, but not as tough as Bloodstone, but softer on the contrary.

Chen Mo gently pinched it with his hand, even if this piece of live meat became like this, it was still quite elastic.

He cautiously let go of his snort and fanned the piece of live meat with his hand, it still smelled good, but it didn't have the completely irrepressible attraction it had before.

It's delicious, but it's not so bad that you want to swallow it.

Chen Mo thought about it for a while, but after all, he still didn't say it now.

He knew that he was not in a very good state now, even if he didn't mention the injuries on his arms, the internal qi in the dantian was almost exhausted, and the qi and blood in his body were also consumed.

I need time to recuperate at my best, and then try to draw strength from this piece of living flesh.

That's when the results are best and the least risk-free.

Sort yourself out, and hear the sound of gongs and drums outside, as if the color is already bright today, the blood moon has faded, and it is when the east is white.

Compared to the many strange conditions at night, the day is undoubtedly the safest.

Chen Mo sorted out his own situation, carefully hid the broken spear, and prepared to go back and destroy it.

Only then did he get up and leave the barracks and walk towards his house, and some soldiers smiled and saluted him, after all, since Chen Mo came, their food was still better than before.

Even if they can eat a piece of tofu every once in a while, or drink a bowl of beef soup noodles and eat two slices of beef, it can be regarded as improving their food.

Chen Mo smiled and nodded, behaving as before, except that this time after spending the night in the barracks, he did not go out on horseback to patrol.

Although some soldiers were curious about this, they didn't dare to ask more, but just sent Chen Mo away.

In the early morning, the Zhuniu Market is already lively, the shopkeeper of the soup pot gets up early and starts to boil the soup, and the hot soup with heat and aroma almost penetrates into people's noses.

Chen Mo fought all night, although he brought some food on his body, it was not enough for him to consume, and he was already hungry in his stomach.

He quickened his pace and walked back to his house, knocking softly on the courtyard door.

"Who?" There was a slightly puzzled inquiry from the courtyard.

"Me." Chen Mo responded with a smile.

I only heard the people in the courtyard hurrying and hurriedly opened the courtyard door.

"Why did you come back so early today?" Zhao Yu looked surprised, and he still had some flour in his hands.

"I went to do something last night, I was hungry, do you have anything to eat at home?" Chen Mo explained to her with a smile and walked into his own courtyard.

"I'm about to make noodles and pancakes, you go and have a cup of tea first and wait." Zhao Yu opened his mouth and hurriedly ran back to the kitchen.

The previous few times Chen Mo came back far earlier, so she was just preparing now, not making the meal.

But this is not a big deal, she has already reconciled the noodles, and she will be able to pan the pancakes immediately.

Chen Mo walked into the dining room and sat down, took two celadon bowls, and first made himself two large bowls of tea to quench his thirst.

The eggs were mixed with the aroma of green onions, and soon drifted into his nasal cavity, and Chen Mo unconsciously swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"I'll bake two egg cakes for you first, and you can eat the mat first." Zhao Yu took a plate of freshly baked green onion egg cakes and placed them on the table, and he left in a hurry.

The hot smoke was still emanating from the cake, and Chen Mo didn't care about the heat, so he picked up a large piece and ate it.

These two cakes weigh almost two pounds together, but for him, they are only the bottom.

"I went to buy a few catties of freshly marinated horse meat, you eat some for white first, and eat the rest with pancakes." At this time, Zhao Yu brought another oil paper bag and opened it, and inside was freshly marinated horse meat.

Different from the hot minced meat directly sandwiched in the baked cake, this five-pound braised horse meat is cut into large slices and eaten cold.

Although Chen Mo was still quite hungry, he was not in a hurry to eat, and he could now move his arms freely without any restrictions.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't feel anything when he moves.

If he can't move, he still wants to try not to use his arms, and when the cake is ready, just roll the meat and eat it, and starve for a while now.

Not long after, Zhao Yu brought five more oil cakes with green onions, each of which had to weigh a pound.

"Let's eat." She smiled happily, turned away, and brought another pot of hot and sour soup from the kitchen.

There are spinach and tomatoes in the soup, and a lot of vinegar and pepper are added, which is sour and spicy in one bite, which is both greasy and appetizing.

"Are you feeling a little unwell?" Zhao Yu put down the soup basin and looked at Chen Mo carefully for a while, before asking.

She and Chen Mo get along day and night, and both parties are quite familiar with each other's living habits, actions and postures.

Others couldn't see anything wrong with Chen Mo now, but she could clearly see that Chen Mo didn't seem to want to move his arms.

"Hmm. I did something yesterday, and my arm hurt, it's not a big problem, just take care of it for two days, but it hurts a little when I move. ”

Now that it has been seen, Chen Mo has not continued to cover up, and it is just enough to cover it outside, he has no intention of continuing to cover up his injuries at home.

"Then don't move, I'll feed you." Zhao Yu couldn't help but feel distressed in his heart, but he still didn't ask why Chen Mo was injured.

She understands that things in the barracks are not what she should talk about.

She took the cake from Chen Mo's hand and fed him carefully, so that his arms were firmly on the table and did not move again.

After eating four more oil cakes and horse meat, and drinking two large bowls of hot and sour soup, Chen Mo was considered full until his whole body was warm and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Zhao Yu took a clean towel and wiped his hands and face for him, and Chen Mo walked back to his house to rest.

He had barely had time to catch his breath when there was a knock on the door.

"I've got hot water for you, soak your feet and sleep more comfortably." Outside the door, Zhao Yu's voice sounded.