Gu Man jumped up.

But she calmed down quickly.

Don't panic.

The most urgent task is to find a treatment method.

"What can I do?"

The people over there are busy and exhausted, and the city lord is seriously injured.

Even though the Beast King was dead, the City Lord temporarily forced himself to awaken his special powers, and the burden on his body was too great. If the beast poison from the Beast King was not removed as soon as possible, and if high-intensity energy was not replenished, the City Lord would be in danger this time!

The only high-intensity energy thing that can be used now is the beast core of the Beast King.

But he refused to use it himself, and wanted to give this Beast King Core to the Savior.

Besides, even if the beast core is used, it may not work.

The energy of the Beast King's core is too explosive and too huge. If it is not handled properly, it will cause terrible consequences.

They could only use iodine to disinfect and use their supernatural powers to barely suppress the toxin.

Now Gu Man's words are undoubtedly the light of hope projected in the darkness.

"Savior, if you can get some ointment to treat external toxins and high-energy food, you may be able to help the city lord."

Gu Man ran out immediately.

I went to the drugstore first and bought 100 tubes of detoxifying and skin-regenerating ointment.

This is very effective. When she was a child, she was pushed into the steel bars by Gu Dajun, leaving a long and deep cut on her thigh. It was her mother who bought this ointment and applied it on her.

As for high-energy foods.

There are three 50-year-old wild ginsengs in the refrigerator at home that were given to my mother by someone else. They gave me a nosebleed after I ate them, but they are a great tonic after all.

There is also a little stupid chicken from the countryside that Zhang's mother brought back.

Stewing a can of old hen ginseng soup should be considered a high-energy food, right?

Send the detoxifying and skin-regenerating ointment over first.

The old dean picked up the ointment, smelled it, and looked surprised.

"This is a Chinese herbal ointment. Oh my god, this is perfect for treating the Beast King's poison!"

After applying the ointment to Song Lufeng, the wound stopped getting worse and began to ooze black purulent blood. After the purulent blood was gone, fresh blood began to flow. The bleeding stopped after a short while.

"Great! This ointment is really amazing! It really pulled out the beast venom and stopped the bleeding!"

"Our city lord is saved!"

Everyone looked relaxed.

The old director skillfully applied new ointment, and the bleeding area began to heal and form a scab.

He was amazed.

The effect of the ointment is one aspect.

It deserves the title of miracle drug.

But the city lord's strong recovery ability and vigorous vitality are also one aspect.

There seemed to be a certain belief in the city lord that he could not die.

This news spread throughout the base, and the people in the base breathed a sigh of relief.

The city lord is fine, that’s great!

I called Zhang's mother and asked her how to make old hen ginseng soup.

After returning home, I immediately turned on the fire and started chopping the chicken. Then, according to Aunt Zhang's suggestion, I cut half of the black pig's stomach into the pot, cut the ginseng slices, put them in the clay pot, and lit the fire to stew the soup in one go.

She is not an expert at cooking, but she is definitely not bad.

It stewed for two hours.

The chicken soup was rich and pure, with the ginseng chicken and pork tripe being fresh and mellow, and it tasted delicious. She quickly passed the jar of ginseng chicken soup over.

Song Lufeng's external injuries had almost healed by now, but he was indeed feeling weak due to excessive consumption of his supernatural powers.

I guess I'll need a few months of rest.

"I made you a pot of old hen and ginseng soup, which is very nutritious. Eat it quickly."

The indescribable message made him stunned.

Did the Savior personally cook soup for him?

What qualifications does he have?

The rich chicken soup exuded a rich aroma, which made everyone who came to visit him very hungry.

Shu Weng wanted to say something but was dragged away by Xu Xiang.

The rest of the people also left in tacit understanding.

"Why don't you eat it? Is it hot?"

“No, that’s not it…”

The sound of Song Lufeng is astringent.

"Savior, I'm sorry, I broke my promise..."

He had promised her that he would no longer hide it from her, but he still didn't want her to see him fighting the Beast King.

I don't want to make her worry or sad.

Because his heart ached whenever he thought about her feeling sad for him.

Gu Man's voice became louder.

"You know you broke your promise?"

Song Lufeng was speechless. He hoped that Gu Man would scold him severely so that he would feel better.

But she didn't curse.

She said gently:

"Drink the chicken soup first. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

"I'll stew it for you tomorrow, and I'll talk to you after you get your body back in shape."

"As for your breaking of promise, I will settle the score with you later!"

Song Lufeng nodded obediently.

"Um."

Start drinking chicken soup.

After taking a sip of chicken soup, he felt the stagnant energy in his body begin to flow, his limbs became hot, and new energy was generated continuously.

"My savior, this chicken soup..."

"It's made with 50-year-old wild ginseng. It's a bargain for you."

Gu Man was a little nervous after he finished speaking.

"How is the effect?"

In fact, she was not sure whether ginseng chicken soup would be useful to him.

But if you need energy, then the energy content of ginseng must be very high!

"The effect is very good. After I drink the chicken soup, I'm afraid that not only will my supernatural power not decline, but it will be greatly improved."

"I am blessed by misfortune."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the screen, as if he was looking directly at Gu Man through the screen, three hundred years of time.

Gu Man couldn't help but blush.

He also secretly thought that she was too obsessed with sex.

But there was no way, his battered look really made her feel soft inside.

It hits the mark with just one poke.

Pat your face.

"Tell me what exactly caused your injury. If you don't want me to see it, you can at least tell me."

Song Lufeng ate chicken and pork tripe, and the sweetness in his heart spread to every part of his body.

It was so strange; it was clearly food, but why did it feel like the hand of a savior, caressing the wounds on his body and even deep into his heart?

As the city lord, he seems to be surrounded by people, but in fact he is very lonely.

The heavy and arduous pressure of survival, dealing with complicated political affairs, responding to terrible natural disasters, and resisting a huge number of alien beast populations...

All kinds!

He has too many things on his mind.

But no one can listen to his heart like a friend.

He also got good at shutting down his own personal emotions a long time ago.

Until I met Gu Man.

Gu Man is the savior.

But she's more than just the base's savior.

Or his savior.

"Well, I went out of town to hunt today..."

He spoke slowly, and Gu Man listened slowly, agreeing from time to time and sighing.

He was not used to it at first and spoke haltingly and unsmoothly, but soon he got the hang of it.

By the time he finished telling the story of the Beast King's siege on the city, he had also finished a can of chicken soup.

Gu Man sighed as he listened, worrying about the horrible living conditions at the end of the world.

Natural disasters and monsters come when they come.

This time the alien beasts attacked the city, they must have devoured a lot of steel. It happened that tomorrow she could send the resources that Song Lanpu promised to give her over, which should be able to make up for the loss of the base.

Just as I was thinking about it, I looked at the screen.

She was shocked.

"City Lord Song, why...why is smoke coming out of your body?!!"