Su Yemu washed the wild herbs he had collected and put them on the banana leaves for later use.
He looked up and looked around, and asked, "Is there a pot?"
"No, what do you want the pot for?"
Su Yemu was puzzled: "Then how do you eat your food?"
He Yunting pointed to the lake: "There are fish in the lake, eat them raw."
"No wonder your wound is pus," the ancestors said, sword wounds can not touch seafood, river fresh, this is hair, easy to pus; this is true: "How long have you eaten?"
"About a month or so!" He Yunting saw that Su Yemu's brows were knotted again, and stretched out his hand to massage.
"Now you can't touch it."
Standing up, looking around, I saw He Yunting's shed; ran over, squatted down, touched Kong Yi's body, felt very sad, and said: "033 lend me your head! After returning, I will do a lot How about something delicious for you?"
"If you don't respond, I'll take it as if you agreed."
He Yunting, who was sitting on the rock, couldn't help chuckling when he heard Su Yemu's words.
Su Yemu came back with two broken skulls of Kong Yi. The two skull metal pieces have the capacity of a helmet, which is quite suitable for cooking.
Su Yemu asked: "This, can you boil water?"
He Yunting smiled and said: "Maybe not, this is a special synthetic metal, fireproof."
Su Yemu was a little frustrated, and squatted on the ground holding half of 033's head; in fact, it can be done without boiling water, but the effect is far worse.
He Yunting was about to comfort Su Yemu, when he got up suddenly, moved a few stones, folded them into a simple stove shape, and went to the edge of the forest to find a lot of dry leaves and branches, holding two found stones,' Kakaka' knocking on each other, sending out a faint firework.
He Yunting knew what Su Yemu was doing in an instant, and Susu was more proficient in outdoor life skills than him.
"What kind of rock is this?"
"Flint, a type of quartz, is easy to find in the wild and can be used to light fire."
When the words fell, the dry leaves caught fire, Su Yemu hurriedly added twigs, waited for the fire to boil, and then added wood; Su Yemu filled water with 033's head and put it on the stove, trying to see if it could boil.
The fire was getting hotter and hotter, but after a while, there was a squeak, and it turned out to be hot; Su Yemu looked at He Yunting, and He Yunting was also a little confused, shaking his head, expressing that he was not clear.
Su Yemu put the cleaned plantain stalks into the water, took the iron rod in He Yunting's hand, and stirred it in it. Su Yemu guessed that the iron rod was also pulled out of 033, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty. Be nice to 033 in the future.
"Can 033 recover?"
"Six hundred years ago, General He was also driving 033 and was blasted into pieces. Later, after recovering the 033 fragments, they were handed over to Reis for repair. This time there should be no problem."
Su Yemu breathed a sigh of relief, the plantain stalks were boiled out of color, Su Yemu took the metal shell aside to dry, and took out the other metal shell to boil water. Then he took out his saber, and the sun flashed by, giving off a cold light. Coupled with Su Yemu's stern expression, it really seemed like a 'murder'.
Su Yemu walked behind He Yunting, saw the bulging pus, and blinked his sour eyes: "I'm going to pick the pus out, it might hurt, bear with it."
"Okay, let's get started!"
He Yunting closed his eyes and waited for Su Yemu to move. After a while, he heard the sound of clothes being torn. Turning around, he saw that Su Yemu was only wearing a black military jacket, and the white inner lining had been replaced. strip.
"How did it come out?"
"I just forgot to bandage the wound."
Su Yemu didn't look up, but just responded casually, and continued to tear the cloth strips. After tearing it up, he squatted down to clean it. He Yunting sat on the rock. Su Yemu's action not only exposed his fair collarbone, but also exposed his chest because of the V-shaped design of the military uniform jacket. He Yunting took a deep breath, thinking that luckily he was the only one here, and if others looked at him, he would have to poach their eyes.
Su Yemu didn't know what He Yunting was thinking, so after washing the cloth, he hung it on half-height weeds to dry, and suggested, "Do you want to bite something in your mouth?"
He Yunting replied: "No need, this pain is nothing."
Su Yemu responded, squatted down, picked up a handful of thistle leaves, stuffed them into her mouth, and began to chew them; Su Yemu pulled out a small thistle, and washed the leaves and stems separately. Now she will use the leaves, stems, etc. Down is also useful.
Su Yemu bent down slightly, put one hand on He Yunting's back, motioned him not to move, fixed her eyes on his back, took the saber, and gently picked it apart from left to right with the tip of the knife, the white chaotic pus was covered with A little blood flowed out, and the smell was particularly unpleasant.
Su Yemu got very close, and his breath was sprayed on He Yunting's back. He focused on the wound, did not move, picked one, and wiped it with a freshly washed cloth to prevent the two wounds from mixing together and causing infection.
The sun was getting more and more hot, and sweat flowed down the forehead; after a long time, all the pus on the back was opened, and Su Yemu felt uncomfortable watching the disgusting scene with the skin turned out. How did you endure this half a month.
After picking out the back, Su Yemu dipped a cloth strip in the juice boiled from plantain stalks and cleaned it carefully; He Yunting, who had been suffering from pain and itching for a month, suddenly felt relieved. To be honest, He Yunting would rather suffer a few more injuries than have pus in the wound.
After cleaning, Su Yemu spit out the chewed thistle leaves and covered the wound; the instant coolness pouring down on his back made He Yunting sleepy; for more than a month, because of the wound, he almost Didn't sleep much.
He Yunting lost his mental strength this time, what made He Yunting most fortunate was that he did not become a ninety-year-old grandpa; a month ago, when he found that he had no mental strength, the first thing he did was to go to the lake to look at his face, and found that it was still this picture face before relaxing.
After finishing the treatment, Su Yemu treated the front. He also opened the pus opening, cleaned and cured the disease, and covered the wound with a small thistle leaf. However, because He Yunting was sitting, the small thistle leaf covered the wound, and the wound was only covered with a thin layer. Everything else is gone.
Su Yemu didn't care, he applied it first just to make He Yunting feel more relaxed.
He Yunting watched Su Yemu spit out the little thistle leaves, and asked in a deep voice, "Is it bitter?"
Su Yemu shook his head: "It's not bitter, but the taste is not very good."
Small thistle leaves are a kind of wild vegetable. If boiled, the taste is okay, but they are chewy, and the smell of grass is too strong, which makes my stomach a little nauseous.
"Then how do you chew it with your mouth? Just smash it with a stone."
"Didn't it mean that the soup jelly I made can awaken people's spiritual power? I thought maybe my saliva might be more useful."
Without raising her head, Su Yemu extended the strip of cloth, chewed it, applied it to a wound, then wrapped it around and tied a knot.
This project is a bit huge. After waiting, Su Yemu was sweating all over his body.
Finished the wound, to the heel. Su Yemu knelt down and reached out to grab He Yunting's feet. Seeing him shrinking back, he raised his eyes and gave a sharp stare. Su Yemu felt very fierce to himself, but in He Yunting's eyes, Su Yemu caught people's heart.
He Yunting nodded with a smile and stopped moving.
Su Yemu satisfied to grab his feet and put them by the water, and washed him with water in his hands; his slender, white fingers slid across his ankles, making He Yunting's chest swell.
Seeing Su Yemu for the first time, He Yunting was attracted by Su Yemu's cold jade-like temperament, standing there like a ray of light. Later, after getting in touch with him, I found that this person was so simple that it was unimaginable. He had the best expectations for the outside world and people, but he did not lose his own position. He was a very transparent child.
He Yunting stretched out his hand and plucked Su Yemu's hair, the strands of hair slipped from his fingertips, making his heart itch.
After Su Yemu washed He Yunting's feet, he poured the remaining plantain juice on He Yunting's feet, and put seven kinds of herbs, including ant eggs, nuxynum, and Shiyan ginger, into the metal shell and used pebbles from the lake to clean them. Crush it, apply it on He Yunting's ankle, and wrap it with cloth strips.
Without stopping, he helped He Yunting to the shed to let him sit, and took the two pieces of 033's head, ran back to the lake to wash them, poured the boiled water in, and carried them back to the thatched shed.
"You are thirsty and drink water."
Looking at the time, it is almost noon now, He Yunting was about to grab Su Yemu and stretch out his hand, but he could only see his back.
Su Yemu returned to the lake, washed his face casually, and started to process wild vegetables. Shepherd's purse soup, bracken and fresh platycodon were boiled, because there was no salt or oil, so I could only eat it like this, but fortunately there were wild onions, and the two wild vegetables that were clear were mixed with wild onions, and they were still edible.
Su Yemu first removed the roots of the shepherd's purse and washed it, then put it into boiling water. After the water boiled, boil it for about three minutes, then cut some wild onion flowers with a saber and sprinkled them, a special fragrance came out.
Su Yemu brought the soup back to the shed, returned to the lake and started to boil bracken and fresh platycodon, scooped them up after they were overcooked, squeezed the water half dry, and added some wild onions to mix.
He Yunting saw that Su Yemu had been busy in the sun, his body was covered with sweat and he didn't have time to wipe it off, and his chest was throbbing with pain. How could this child be so cute!
Su Yemu brought all three dishes back to the shed, and saw that 033 who was lying on the side felt guilty and grateful again. He had already taken 033's four concave heads, but unexpectedly, after lighting the fire, it didn't turn black.
"Where are you going again! Take a break first."
Su Yemu's cheeks were flushed from the sun, He Yunting held him back and refused to let him go out.
Su Yemu raised his arm to wipe off the sweat: "I'm going to take a shower, it's too hot."
Because of the sweating, Su Yemu now feels like bugs are biting his whole body, which is unbearable.
"Go after dinner."
"No, it's too hot, I don't want to eat."
He Yunting thought about it, and reached out to wipe the sweat on Su Yemu's face: "Go! You are not allowed to go to the lake, you can only scoop water by the lake, huh?"
After saying that, He Yunting took another piece of concave metal from 033 and handed it to Su Yemu.
Su Yemu:!
"good."
Su Yemu took the metal, walked to the lake, took off his clothes, and the cool water vapor blew up, Su Yemu resisted the urge to jump down, and squatted down.
In the hottest weather, cool water poured down from the top of the head, this is the most comfortable thing in the world, Su Yemu let out a long sigh of relief. Raising his hands and rubbing his body, a fiery gaze on his back was particularly substantial. Su Yemu shrank his head and didn't turn his head, but moved quietly, hiding behind the stone next to him
It stands to reason that the two men are fine, and there is a bathhouse in the north of the family! However, although Su Yemu is from the north, he lived in the south with his grandmother since he was a child, and he is not used to being naked in front of others.
In addition, he already knew what He Yunting was thinking, and he was not unintentional towards him, so the feeling was different.
He Yunting saw Su Yemu's movements, and he wanted to turn his head. It was even more uncomfortable for him to be able to see and not eat like this. The problem was that he was worried.
He has been here for more than a month. As a forest full of ferocious beasts, he has not seen a single animal appearing here. After thinking about it, the biggest possibility is that there is something wrong with this lake.
Su Yemu cleaned herself up and washed all her clothes. While wringing out the water, she suddenly remembered that he had no clothes to change.
Su Yemu shook the clothes twice and hung them to dry on the nearby stone, thinking that she could wear them after they were half dry.
Now that the sweat stains on my body are washed away, and the wind is strong and there is water vapor by the lake, so even if I stay by the lake, it is not too hot. Even if the sun shines on the water, the ripples are a bit dazzling.
"Susu, what's wrong?"
Seeing that Su Yemu was not moving, He Yunting stood up on one foot.
Su Yemu huddled into one piece, hugged her knees and turned her head, blushing, and shouted back: "I washed the clothes, I have to wait a while before I can do it."
He Yunting wanted to ask Su Yemu to come back just like this, but he felt that he was a hooligan; seeing Su Yemu curled up tenderly, it was funny and helpless.
"Come back! There are banana leaves at this time, let's get around first."
After saying that, He Yunting turned around very gentlemanly.
Su Yemu didn't want to bask in the sun naked like this. Even if there was no one else, she still felt ashamed, so she ran back with her clothes in her arms, hung them on the branches, took the banana leaves that He Yunting handed back, and barely surrounded the important parts. stand up.
"alright."
Su Yemu touched his face and felt that it was flushed.
When He Quting turned around, he first saw Su Yemu's red face, then his white and tender chest, and then the banana leaves around his lower body. The white tenderness and emerald green formed a sharp contrast; Pinching the itchy nose, sat down, and handed Su Yemu a pair of chopsticks.
This was when Su Yemu was cooking just now, he peeled it with a tree branch.
Although the shepherd's purse soup is tasteless, it tastes cool. The dish itself has a bit of a smell, but it's not unpalatable. Drink the soup as a tea.
The fresh platycodon is peeled, cut into slices, soaked in water twice, and the last time it can be served. There is no salt, and only some wild onions can be added to taste. It is crunchy and not bad. If there is seasoning, the taste will be even better.
Bracken is known as the "King of Wild Vegetables". It is delicious and has a very good taste.
To Su Yemu, this is not very delicious, it is a delicacy, but to He Yunting who has been eating raw fish for more than a month, it is almost as delicious as the world.
All the food was cleaned up by He Yunting; after eating, Su Yemu's clothes were almost dry, and after putting them on, he took things to wash.
He Yunting started to repair the air wing, and after Su Yemu put the things away, he dug a fire pit next to the shed to draw the fire from the lake here and extinguish the fire on the other side.
Going back to the shed, Su Yemu here has time to inspect it; this is a very large and simple shed, a square is surrounded by bark along the woods, and then surrounded by banana leaves as a wall; there are long branches above the head Composed of triangles, the top layer is banana leaves.
The bottom of the ground is grass, covered with a layer of banana leaves, and then covered with a layer of grass, so that even if it rains, it will not be soaked.
Su Yemu moved closer to He Yunting and asked, "You haven't said yet, how did you come here?"
He Yunting turned his head, saw his obedient look up, and said with a smile, "Let me tell you how you got here first."
"I asked first."
"Okay, then I'll answer first."
According to He Yunting, when he organized a full-scale attack on the Zerg for the first time, it was confirmed that people from the first civilization were mixed in; when he organized the second attack, the Zerg began to counterattack frantically.
Facing the situation where the mental power and weapons were not as good as the Zerg, the Imperial Army was quite struggling, but led by He Yunting, they still withstood the attack, but at this time, Space Wing's ability was also exposed. The big knife, but It is more powerful than any weapon, its ability to tear through space and attack the enemy's front line in an instant has also won precious time for the Imperial Army several times.
Su Yemu was surprised: "Didn't you say that you lost eight planets?"
He Yunting put down his work, frowned and asked, "Who said that? Before I fell into the cosmic vortex, the Legion was still guarding the first line of defense."
"This news was sent by the military department, and within a few days, they announced your death."
Speaking of this, Su Yemu instinctively stretched out his hand to hold He Yunting's hand; first announced the loss of the planet, and then announced that He Yunting was dead. The military department wanted to tarnish He Yunting's reputation, and it achieved its goal! insidious.
Seeing Su Yemu's indignation, He Yunting said with a smile, "Tell me about the situation in the imperial capital."
Su Yemu nodded, and told about Ryan, Marshal Wanqi and Marshal Asa's forced palace, and then asked, "Is this your plan with the emperor?"
"Your Majesty and I do have a plan. We want to feign death to lure people lurking in the first civilization of the empire, but it's not at this time."
"Then Ryan, could they be people who were occupied by the consciousness of the First Civilization?"
"no."
Ryan has long been ambitious. If one has to say who is controlled by the consciousness of the first civilization, Marshal Wan Qi is more likely. As a personal soldier of Emperor Shengyuan, he is now anti-royal, and it cannot be justified.
"Now there is the First Civilization consciousness lurking inside the empire, and the First Civilization is attacking on the front line. The empire is very dangerous, so we have to find a way to go back." Su Ye looked at the sky, but he didn't know where he was at all: "How to go back?"
"Don't worry, I told His Majesty that if something goes wrong, let him abdicate directly to become the Supreme Emperor." No matter how many plans are made, the emperor's life is still the most important thing, He Yunting comforted: "As for the front line, Heka and Alan I have sent They returned to the base of the expeditionary force, and now they should lead the troops to the front line."
This expedition is basically the people of Marshal Asa's Legion, and the expeditionary force is only a small part. If the entire expeditionary force is dispatched to carry the Zerg, it will be no problem.
Su Yemu put her chin on her knees and nodded, no wonder the two of them couldn't be contacted.
"What about you? What's going on?"
Su Yemu nodded, and first explained the affairs of the empire. When He Yunting heard that Su Yemu was under house arrest, his aura turned cold, but he didn't say anything, just let Su Yemu continue talking.
Su Yemu talked about Xing Saier and General Yu Chengde, and then Su Yemu moved his buttocks and was pulled back by He Yunting.
Su Yemu felt that He Yunting would definitely be angry next time, but judging by his appearance, he could only explain.
Su Yemu, Yuan Ying and others followed the route to Abel Star. When they were about to reach the Abel Galaxy, the starship ran out of energy, so they found the nearest space station to replenish energy. Su Yemu wanted to see the situation outside, so he started I got to the front platform, but I didn't expect that the disk wind suddenly appeared at this time, the starship vibrated, Su Yemu didn't stand still, fell down, and fell right in the middle of the cosmic vortex, then he fainted, and woke up in this forest inside.
He Yunting held Su Yemu's arm tightly, his face was gloomy; his gloomy eyes were full of anger, and Su Yemu's back felt chills instantly, he had the feeling that he was going to be killed by He Yunting's eyes, and the pinched arm didn't hurt at all. Dare to speak up.
He Yunting's chest rose and fell rapidly, his red eyes stared at Su Yemu for a long time, he let go of his hands and stood up, limped and walked outside, clenched his fists tightly, and smashed hard on the tree, like a raging beast, Su Yemu was shocked and mourned.
He wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't make a sound at all.
The author has something to say: disk wind: the wind generated when a black hole accretes.
Cosmic vortex: It is an undercurrent that does not appear at a fixed time and place.
I have a friend who has a very confused personality and a road idiot. When talking to people on weekdays, she is a person who doesn't think too much about it, asks whatever comes to her mind, and doesn't care if it conforms to common sense, but she just speaks a little silly. There is no common sense yet, muddle along. Seeing a grove, she would ask if there were any rabbits or wild boars in it. It stands to reason that such a person should be stupid, but who would have thought that she is a senior executive of a large company. Shrewd, she also designed a high-level executive with tricks, and finally the high-level executive was transferred from the head office to the subsidiary company (this was done by the high-level executive in advance, and she fought back. This matter can be said to be a particularly deep stroke in her resume), and even It has recovered several big losses for the company, which is very powerful. When I encounter problems at work on weekdays, I will ask her, or if I am embarrassed by the leader, I will ask her for advice, which is very easy to solve. I asked her, your life is too different from your work, what is the situation
ah? She said that work uses too much brain, and I have to think about one thing ten or eight times before making a decision. When I have nothing to do at work, I just think about work and colleagues who compete with her in the company. I am too tired. I want to live more comfortably. , simply don't take your brains.
But to be honest, getting along with her is really comfortable, and the tolerance of life is too high.
She came over today during the holiday and told me that she recently began to think about a manager, because the customer contract is a bit unclear about the financial handover, once confirmed, she will face a high fine from the company, and the manager who handles it wants to clear herself up and blame her. , she thought, it would not be difficult to get out, but she still wanted to throw the manager a plate of dirty water, otherwise she would not be relieved. Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
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