Circle Warlock

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"More than that? Not much."

Well, this is roughly what it means.

Erebeth shook the metal bottle the size of his thumb, and was very sorry to whisper.

At the moment she was sitting by the campfire preparing dinner, and her expression looked a little anticipated. I saw that Irisbes first shoveled the slate-fried eggs on the bread, spread a few large lettuce leaves, sprinkled with grated cheese, and finally picked up the delicate metal bottle. Hold your nose with a clip, then quickly open the bottle cap and click on the lettuce a few times, re-close it tightly, and wrap it with another large piece, the picnic sandwich is freshly baked!

Erebes couldn't wait to deliver the sandwich to his mouth, and took a big bite. After a while, the stimulating breath poured into the nasal cavity, and Sister A couldn't help but shed tears of happiness.

That's right, the one she added last was mustard oil ...

Although Erebeth's sensitive nose can't bear the smell of mustard, she likes to eat mustard! Since Shen Yan found this plant and made a meal for her, Sister A was completely hooked on this food with a stimulating taste.

A small bottle of mustard oil was used only once to get rid of orc tracking, and the rest became a variety of sandwich sauces.

"It's almost gone ... all complaining about the orcs! In this case, it's better to go back and see my brother. As winter comes, I don't know if he has listened to me and collect more. If he hasn't done it, accept the punishment from his sister. ! "

Erebeth's bare waist was bandaged, and the cloth for wiping blood was embroidered on one side. A blood-stained half-handed sword was randomly inserted on the wooden pile, and there was a leather armor that was scarred and also soaked in blood. In the corner where the campfire couldn't shine, Yingying Chuo lay a lot of dead bodies, big and small, with fangs over their lips.

Behind Erebeth, several shabby orc cabins burned through the roof, shining in the evening sky.

It was on this blood-soaked battlefield that Erebeth closed his eyes and sent the sandwich into the mouth again, enjoying a little taste of happiness.

*****

Warm breath poured into the nasal cavity, Shen Shen habitually drilled forward again.

Erebes frowned, avoiding the sore wound, sighed slightly, and finally didn't push away the big head that squeezed into his chest again. Anyway, it was like this every time, pushed away and came together again, shameless ... Erebeth was used to it.

Smelling the breath of reassurance, Ai Erbeisi simply held Shen Yan's head and followed Shen Shen to sleep.

...

No dream overnight. When she woke up, Shen Yan's position had been vacated, and she felt very comfortable with the cool abdominal wound. Ai Ruibeis reached out and touched it, and found that the wound was re-cleaned and replaced with a new medicine. The new bandage was wrapped around the waist carefully to protect the wound.

Well, it ’s nice to have a younger brother.

You can go back to sleep again ... When Irebes opened his eyes again, he was awakened by the sound of Shen Yan entering the house.

"Getting up to eat something is good for your wound recovery." Shen Yan said on the table next to the window holding the porridge and two side dishes, and the fat-filled sirloin was still making a creak , Watching Erebeth appetite.

Shen Yan had a little problem when studying therapeutic medicaments-the theory he mastered in this respect, and the world's therapeutic pharmacy formula, they were two different systems. The research in this area is quite mature in this world, but good formulas and medicinal materials are in the hands of the great forces. Shen Yan can only seek alternative medicinal materials or try to fuse them, but both of them have encountered difficulties and are still studying.

Therefore, for the time being, Irribs' wounds can only be treated by traditional methods.

In fact, as the wisdom sparks of several worlds collide, Shen Yan has researched a lot of amazing results during this time! But he will not take it out easily, and even directly destroy all the records related to the experiment after getting the results! The recipe is not blank, everything is just in my mind!

"Little brother, mustard ..."

Shen Yan thought that Irebas went to dinner, and he stood by the window thinking about things. How do you know that Sister A actually crawled over from the bed, clutching his corner of her clothes in a pitiful manner.

"Ah--" Shen Yan felt so powerless, why should I teach her to be cute? Turning turned into a supreme weapon to deal with himself ... for a while confused. "How can wild sunflowers be so easy to find ..." Seeing Sister A's disappointed look before the words fell down, Shen Yan really had no choice but to make a quick turn. "But I still found a few strains! But I can't eat them anymore, and they should be extinct again. I planted them in the valley to the north, and bear with me this year ... I will have them next year."

To the north of Yuanshan Village is a volcano. Naturally, there is a natural geothermal valley nearby. Even in winter, plants can grow. Shen Yan will find all the wild wasabi radishes he has found there. No one knows that kind of thing for the time being. Next year, he will definitely be able to harvest the first batch ... for satisfying his appetite for food.

Irebeth went to dinner happily, and Shen Yan couldn't help but confess in his heart, who is our sister ... brother.

*****

In the next few days, when Shen Yan was tired from the experiment and stopped to rest, he would be handed a cup of hot tea by his side ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Weary, there will be a pair of hands to help him gently massage the temple; go home at night ... go back at night Someone will urge him to cook quickly!

Well, people can't be too greedy, it's good to have the first two.

We have to see the good side-cooking is a very good leisure activity, which can help researchers, programmers, writers, etc. change their minds when they are tired ...

And when Shen Yan was busy, Erebes was sitting next to it, sometimes repairing the leather armor, and sometimes polishing the long sword to kill time, and healing the injury. Although Shen Yan was not short of money, Erebes also found a lot of valuable things from the orcs, but all these things could not be spent in the mountains. The economy of the mountain people is self-sufficient, and even the tax collection by the lord is not money ... the wood is paid and the herbs are paid.

Repairing and equipping these tasks can only be done by yourself.

Occasionally Shen Yan will also tell a story to Erebes, like Biography of the White Snake, Liao Zhai Zhiyi, Jin Jin is Chi ... the last one is not. Irebes is a good listener. She always listens with a smile, gives an appropriate response, and never pursues the background of the story and where Shen Yan is heard from. It ’s just an overuse of the books in the story Quite a little bit of emotion-this is really different from Michelle!

Michelle loves to pick up the bugs in the story. What postures did Ning Caichen and Xiao Qian use in Shen Yan? Should we also try it? She didn't believe it!

Bad review!

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One day, Shen Yan did the experiment as usual, while Erebes was staring out of the window, she suddenly said, "Little brother, it's winter."

"Yeah, it's winter." Shen Yan looked out the window with her sister's gaze and saw the thick yellow leaves rendering the forest, leaving bare branches on the tree. Unconsciously, it was late autumn, and he also came to this world for half a year.

Shen Yan remembers that entering the winter means that that event is about to happen.

"Irebeth, go fishing with me tomorrow."

"Well," Eribas didn't ask why he suddenly wanted to go fishing, but just corrected it lightly, "I want to call my sister."