bestfiction Chapter 338 Yue Kaishan, something's not right with you.
Chapter 338 Yue Kaishan, something's not right with you.
Zhong Ming first confirmed Xuan Jing's safety. That bastard was indeed alive. He had the highest defense among the talisman masters and was the most skilled at using talismans among the warriors. As soon as the battle started, after being punched away by a barbarian, he rolled to the edge of the battlefield and started making his timed explosive talisman... an extra-large version.
Now, he was holding Zhong Ming's hand, incessantly condemning how inhumane the people here were, locking him in a dark room and making him draw talismans for twelve hours straight. Now that they had been blown up, he could finally rest for a while.
"This is the auxiliary soldier of my guard team, a mortal who hasn't eaten in a long time..." Zhong Ming hadn't finished speaking when Xuan Jing tossed a bundle of food out of his storage bag. It looked like pork jerky, but it was hard to say which demon beast it belonged to.
A huge pile of jerky was thrown into Zhang Youcai's arms, so hard that he fell to the ground.
Xuan Jing didn't even glance at him, and instead grabbed Zhong Ming's hand to berate the other old brothers.
"You know, it's one thing for Akame to be an observer, it's understandable that she would hide behind the waterfall cliff to guide the gunners. But Chen Dahai actually managed to sneak in too, saying he was going to 'make fire dragons' on the shells. Was it really necessary for him to do that? Why can't I go? I can just stick on a few more talismans, the power will definitely be greater than his..."
The three sat on a wooden plank made of broken wood pieces. Xuan Jing got excited and talked a lot. It seemed that the Yanlang Army had really squeezed him dry. He hadn't spoken to his brothers for a long time, and now he poured everything out like beans.
After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.
"Hmm, how is Yue Kaishan?"
"Him? Hmph, wasn't he in seclusion before? After breaking through his cultivation level, he felt incredibly strong and his fist techniques were on the rise. But as soon as he stepped outside, he was punched back to reality by a barbarian. As for the injury, he's tough and thick-skinned, so it shouldn't be a big problem. I just saw him helping to move things. It's just that his morale has been shattered. I guess he won't have any interest in fist techniques anymore. The Shield Guard is all about training their shields, so it's not necessarily a bad thing."
As Xuanjing chatted, he lay down on the wooden board, sprawling out in a "big" shape, squeezing the already timid boy down to a tiny space, almost making him stand on tiptoe and "eat jerky as punishment."
"Okay, I'll go see him. If you have time in the future, could you look after this child for me?"
Zhong Ming pulled Zhang Youcai up and they slowly floated away.
Xuan Jing glanced at the boy out of the corner of his eye, hummed in agreement, then found a pile of branches somewhere and covered himself with them before falling fast asleep.
The boy lay on Zhong Ming's back, "considered" for a moment, then tore open a piece of jerky and offered it to Zhong Ming's mouth.
"Captain, you should eat something too."
"Oh, just eat." Despite saying that, Zhong Ming still took a big bite of the jerky that was offered to him.
After taking that bite, I immediately realized something was wrong.
How much did you eat?
"Captain, I only ate less than one piece..." The boy was a little scared and regretful. He had eaten several full meals here, ate extra rice and meat slices for days, and had become so arrogant. He was just a lowly person destined to eat pickled vegetables, yet he dared to eat so much in front of the captain's friend. It was simply...
"Then you need to be careful."
"Captain, I was wrong, I..."
You may experience constipation in the next two days.
"Forehead?"
Zhong Ming chewed it carefully. He recognized it; it was an armored rhinoceros. It was the first monster he killed when he participated in the battle in the secret realm. The meat of this thing was indeed very chewy when cooked properly, and the juices would be locked in tightly. When you took a bite, a rich meaty aroma would explode from the tip of your tongue.
The downside is that the fiber is too coarse, making it too difficult for an average person's stomach to digest.
"It's alright, one piece of this jerky will last for three days. You don't need to eat anything for the next few days, you won't be hungry anyway."
Zhong Ming's expression suddenly hardened. He landed on the mother and child swords. In front of him was a land scorched by flames, dry and hard, full of cracks like a dried-up lake. Some unknown silver liquid flowed in the cracks, filling them and then solidifying, making the area look somewhat like "snake scales".
The Shield Guard's base was always the first to be built. Right in the center was the battalion commander's first aid area, and the outer ring was filled with the Shield Guard's wounded soldiers' beds.
The medical monks moved about in the simple tents, and ahead, Zhong Ming saw Yue Kaishan's figure.
"Youcai, wait here for a while. Fang Qianqian should be inside too, but you might not be able to see her."
After Zhong Ming finished speaking, he headed straight for the medical area.
That kid Yue Kaishan.....
He actually followed closely behind a female medical cultivator, helping her carry a box of medical supplies.
You little brat.....
What happened to the saying that all women are poison? What happened to the saying that all women are venomous snakes? Ah!
You started the conversation, right?
The two walked to a tent that looked slightly more upscale, and the simpleton called out into it, "Vice Captain, you'd better bear with it!"
Then, the female cultivator snatched the medical kit from his hand and went inside...
Judging from the wailing and howling, it seems that there was no anesthesia involved.
Zhong Ming crept forward quietly, concealing his footsteps, and using the tattered tents as cover, he kept slipping away until he was within five steps of Yue Kaishan, at which point he suddenly charged forward.
At this moment, Yue Kaishan was still peeking around, trying to see the tragic scene inside through the cracks in the tent.
"Brother Yue."
Zhong Ming lunged at Yue Kaishan, and although he held back, the momentum was still considerable. Yue Kaishan didn't budge an inch, and Zhong Ming felt as if he had crashed into a large pillar.
"Hey, Brother Cuihong, you're still alive!"
When Yue Kaishan saw that it was Zhong Ming, he was overjoyed. Although his brother had a few more scars on his face, Zhong Ming's disfigurement was practically the same as plastic surgery.
“I just went to look for you, but your post was razed and I couldn’t find anything. I was thinking of going to the medical area over there to ask later.”
The two engaged in a brotherly interaction, mainly Zhong Ming kicking Yue Kaishan in the butt, and Yue Kaishan throwing a punch that collided heavily with Zhong Ming's fist.
"I'll catch up with you soon."
"Stop talking nonsense, tell me, what's the situation with that girl?" Zhong Ming secretly pointed into the tent, and Yue Kaishan suddenly realized.
“Brother Cuihong, take my advice. If you’re interested in this girl, you should give up on the idea as soon as possible. Although she’s prettier than Chitong, her temper is even more terrifying than Instructor Xueyan.” Yue Kaishan’s words were sincere, and Zhong Ming knew that he was not the kind of person to lie to him.
"Heh, how did you get in touch with her? Judging from your actions and your relationship, you seem more and more like a lackey. You wouldn't happen to have a crush on her, would you...?"
Zhong Ming crossed his arms, his eyes gleaming with amusement as he sized up Yue Kaishan.