Chapter 117 Bad Guy, Don't Move the Corpse Pig!



Yun Yousheng rushed over and examined Qin Rong's injuries.

Judging from the breathing sounds, the lungs must be injured.

I unbuttoned his clothes and took a look.

Sure enough, there was a stab wound in his left chest, and a bruise, which must have been caused by someone running over the wound.

The injury to my calf isn't a big problem.

He found some medicinal herbs nearby and used them to stop Qin Rong's bleeding.

Shishi watched him curiously as he chewed herbs and applied medicine, and for some reason, images of eating grass also appeared in her mind.

She's never eaten grass.

How could she eat grass?

She only likes to eat meat.

Unconvinced, he foolishly picked a few leaves and chewed them.

"Pfft, stinky, so stinky, doesn't taste good."

Yun Yousheng: ......

Xie Lin: ......

What kind of good person eats herbs like you?

Zhang Dong and Deng Peng worked quickly and soon made two simple stretchers.

Four people carried two unconscious wounded men down the mountain quickly.

When Wang Dahu went back to drive, he happened to run into Xiao Dan.

After explaining the situation, Xiao Dan sent someone to call the cooking crew to move the wild boar.

Based on Wang Dahu's words, he quickly guessed that the little girl had played a role.

Whether it was smelled by the nose or heard by the ears, it is still unknown.

That brat has done another great deed!

She can even earn merit by going up the mountain for fun. Should we say that she brings good fortune to the troops, or that the troops are always having bad luck?

Why are there so many things happening every day?

Yun Yousheng, Lu Fan, and Zhao Sheng went to the hospital, while the others returned to the camp.

Shishi looked at Ming Hailiang, who was carrying her pig, and her beautiful brain didn't quite understand why he was here.

"You stinky egg, what's wrong with that scoundrel? He's moving Shishi's pigs. Why is he moving Shishi's pigs? Those are Shishi's pigs, they don't cost money, they're not his."

Minghai appeared quick and agile, carrying the wild boar one by one with his comrades.

Feeling an intense and unfriendly gaze, he didn't dare to turn around.

Tears welled up inside me: Why? Why him? Why this little devil?

My little darling's eyes are full of daggers, they're about to pierce him! Waaah~~

"Stop right there, you scoundrel! Don't you dare move the corpse, you pig!"

Sure enough, he knew she would lash out.

The shout startled him so much that his tall frame trembled violently.

The comrades in front didn't quite understand why the force suddenly stopped.

"Hailiang, what's wrong? Did you twist your ankle?"

"Be careful, this pig is heavy. Don't fall down with it."

Ming Hailiang wanted to cry.

He didn't want to tremble, but he was frightened by his little darling.

You weren't there for either of those big events; it just shows you're not experienced enough.

“Pig, the pig that returns to the corpse, that is the pig of the corpse.”

What goes around comes around. Before, Ming Hailiang was jumping around excitedly, but today it's Shi Shi's turn to howl.

Xie Lin quickly grabbed the irritable girl, but she almost broke free, so he could only hold her tightly in his arms.

He was worried that if he didn't hold her tightly enough, the two cooks might have to carry her back sideways.

"Shishi, don't you remember? I just told you that you can't eat this pork, the meat is too tough. You can eat it when your stomach is better."

My mother-in-law said she can't eat oily or greasy food yet, and she has to eat easily digestible food. That stuff is tough, and she really can't eat it right now.

Judging from her expression, it was clear that she had only chosen to hear what she wanted to hear.

Or remember not to tell anyone that she ordered the wild boar to crash into the tree, but he was sure she didn't hear a word of what he said about the pork being too tough for her to eat and that it should be given to the canteen first.

"Shishi's stomach is better now, it doesn't hurt anymore. That was Shishi's pig, Shishi's."

Shishi was both angry and aggrieved.

Looking at Ming Hailiang's back, she wished she could glare a hole through him.

That was a pig she caught, a free pig from the mountain, so why couldn't it go into her stomach?

Her stomach doesn't hurt anymore, not at all, and she can eat.

She had it all planned out: first, she would make a pot of braised pork, then a pot of sweet and sour pork ribs and pork cracklings. Since she was out of flour, Yuanyuan would make another pot when she caught a pig next time.

Now tell her that it's a pig and she can't eat it.

If we can't eat pork, and Egg Mom won't let us eat horns, and there's only a small bottle of sweet water, what else can Corpse eat?

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and her eyes even welled up with tears.

She sniffled, buried her face in Xie Lin's arms, and burst into tears.

“You stinky egg, Corpse wants a pig, Corpse wants a pig, that’s Corpse’s pig.”

Xie Lin felt completely overwhelmed.

The first time I saw her cry was at the state-run restaurant where we first met. They had braised pork, which cheered her up.

I don't have any food on hand, how can I coax them?

I really regret not having brought some candy with me when I left.

From that day on, a certain elite soldier, whose only concern was his country, would always carry two candies in his pocket, no matter where he went.

There's nothing I can do now, so all I can do is pat her back to comfort her.

"Be good, Shishi, don't cry. Wait two days, just two days. Chou Dan will bring you to catch pigs again and make you lots of jerky to store. You won't give any to anyone else, it'll all be Shishi's, okay?"

The crying continued, growing louder and louder.

She was truly wronged.

Her braised pork, her sweet and sour spare ribs, and her pork cracklings are all gone.

She's going to find a powerful shell tomorrow, and once she finds one, she'll switch back and never have a stomachache again.

The four underlings looked at each other, unsure how to appease the queen.

The others were all single, so they knew even less how to comfort girls. They looked away and left the task of comforting them to the elders.

Xie Lin had no choice but to pick the person up and hold him in his arms, gently comforting him.

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