Jian Jinge slowly opened her eyes, and then she met Jian Xiaobai's eyes, who was holding a bloodstained white cloth to cover her face.

She rolled her eyes and looked at the white cloth in his hand, her temples throbbing.

Isn’t it what she thought???

Jian Jinge moved her eyes again, fixed her gaze on his silver-white eyes, and said faintly, "Jian Xiaobai, what are you doing?"

These words were said with a hint of gnashing of teeth.

Jian Xiaobai blinked, said nothing, looked at her for a second, then stretched out a paw and touched her eyes, "Rest in peace, roast chicken."

There was a rare hint of emotion in his tone.

Still sad.

Jian Jin Ge, who automatically translated the words "Rest in peace, roast chicken" into "Rest in peace, you don't have to pay me back for the roast chicken you owe me.": !!!

So, the sadness in his voice was because he was sad that he died before she gave him the roast chicken she owed him?

Shouldn't she say thank you, thank her eldest son for being so generous?

Jian Jinge:......

No, that's off topic. The key point is how this guy treated her like a corpse!

"Jian Xiaobai, let go, or I will turn you into a roasted chicken!" Jian Jinge slapped his paw and slowly got up from the ground.

Jian Xiaobai touched his painful hand, took a step back, and continued to squat, blinking his silver-white eyes and staring at her.

Jian Jinge rolled his eyes and cleaned the second-infected gunshot wound on his own, got an injection of antipyretic solution, and took some antipyretic medicine.

She endured the pain, gently took off her shoes, lifted up her trouser legs, and revealed wounds of varying sizes.

Some were grazed by bullets, others scratched by tree branches.

There were several blisters on the soles of my feet, but most of them had already rotted away and the wounds were also inflamed.

Jian Jinge used a scalpel to prick the unbroken blisters, then disinfected them one by one and applied medicine.

After doing all this, the feeling of exhaustion came over me again.

Jian Jinge raised his eyes, looked around, then stood up, walked to a big tree, and sat down with his back against it.

Jian Xiaobai watched her movements, and when she sat down, he took small steps towards her.

Jian Jinge glanced at him, opened a bottle of water, and drank most of the bottle in small sips. Seeing that people were staring at him eagerly, he looked like he was thirsty too.

She was angry and amused.

"Jian Xiaobai, do you know that your claw almost sent me to heaven?" Jian Jinge said unhappily, holding the water bottle.

Jian Xiaobai tilted his head, his silver-white pupils moved slightly, and there was a puzzled look on his face.

She knew it would be like this. Jian Jinge was silent for a moment, not wanting to continue this topic. She looked away and said casually, "Jian Xiaobai, I asked you to escape before, why did you take me with you?"

Seeing his confusion, she added, "That's when points of light fall from the sky."

When Jian Xiaobai heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He stared at it, stretched out a finger, and said eagerly, "A roast chicken."

Jian Jinge automatically translated his words again: ...

She said that she couldn't remember that she owed him a roast chicken.

It turns out he was waiting for her here!

Why do I suddenly feel like I'm screwed?

Jian Jinge clenched her fists, tried to hold back, but finally couldn't help it. She took out her nunchakus for mixed doubles and looked at him sinisterly.

Good son, die for your mother!

Jian Xiaobai looked at the nunchakus coming towards him, his silver-white pupils filled with confusion.

He saved her, shouldn't he be rewarded?

Why hit him?

His instinct told him to dodge, but he was thinking about what he had promised her. He squatted there without moving, allowing the nunchaku to fall on the back of his hands or calves.

It wasn't a lot of pain, but for some unknown reason, he felt depressed and unhappy.

The roast chicken you promised.

A few minutes later.

Jian Xiaobai, who was beaten for no reason, squatted under another tree, with his back to her, his head drooping, and scratching at the tree with one claw.

From a distance, it looks like an abandoned puppy.

Very pitiful.

Jian Jin Ge calmed down and ignored him and went to patrol the surrounding area.

Until she was sure that the surroundings were temporarily safe, she did not go any further and returned directly to where she came from.

make a fire.

Thaw a frozen chicken or duck, clean it, sprinkle it with seasoning, and then roast it over the fire.

Although it is unclear why the enemy did not make any move.

Now, she is hungry, and she will talk about the rest after she is full.

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