Only a few hours had passed, and Du Canjun looked even weaker.
Come to think of it, he had to force himself to speak before. After all, no matter how strong a person's body is, it cannot withstand such torture.
Although he was being supported by someone at this moment, his body was trying hard to stand up straight, but his eyes could not help but reveal some eagerness and desire.
Maybe others just feel greedy when they smell this smell, but for him, it is his hope for survival.
Without the need for others to elaborate, he just let others help him and walked together to Lin Mengya.
"Is this what you made?" He glanced at the vegetable dumplings and mushroom soup, and swallowed hard.
Fortunately, even though his stomach was clamoring for him to eat all these things, he still maintained the last bit of grace or caution.
Instead of being like a wild beast, pounce on it and eat without reason.
Lin Mengya couldn't help but think highly of this person.
Being able to remain calm under such pressure is definitely an achievement.
"Well, you give it a try."
After saying that, Lin Mengya pushed it away, indicating that he could eat.
Du Canjun's eyes were fixed on the steaming food. The person next to him was about to taste it for him, but he stopped him.
"No, I'll do it myself."
His hands, which were like dry branches, trembled as he picked up the chopsticks. After a few attempts, he found that he could not pick up the vegetable dumplings. Finally, he completely abandoned the tableware and used his hands.
Although the preparation of vegetable dumplings is very simple, Zhou Xin, who is a good cook, still added a little lard and salt to it.
Coupled with refined white flour, even if it is mixed with wild vegetables, it will not taste bad no matter how you make it.
So, Du Canjun broke open the fist-sized vegetable dumplings and put a small amount into his mouth tentatively.
He chewed it quite hard, and in the end, his eye circles turned red instantly.
Everyone was stunned.
You know, Du Canjun is a tough guy!
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have collapsed after experiencing so much torture.
His desire to survive and his willpower have always been strong. If this were not the case, he would have starved to death long ago when he could no longer eat, or he would have committed suicide due to being unable to bear the torture.
In order to survive, he would never even let his men forcefully feed him things that he could not swallow on his own initiative.
Even though he would vomit it out later, this time and again allowed him to survive until now.
But now, with just a small mouthful of wild vegetable dumplings, this tough guy with such a resolute personality actually made his eyes red from crying. At first, Du Canjun just chewed it in small bites. In the end, when he found that there was no conflict with the food in his stomach, he swallowed it in big mouthfuls.
Lin Mengya frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "I know you are anxious, but you have to eat slowly. If you feel choked, drink some soup."
"Hey, okay, okay!"
Du Canjun immediately nodded his head, then took a bite of wild vegetable dumplings and a bite of mushroom soup. In the end, he had eaten half of the meal that was enough for three adults.
He wanted to eat the rest, but was slapped away by Lin Mengya.
"Okay, if you eat any more, your stomach will burst."
Du Canjun looked at the remaining wild vegetable dumplings with longing, but he still drank the mushroom soup obediently.
After the meal, he touched his round belly and tears rolled down again.
He felt that he could live a few more days after eating this meal!
No one knows that when the most common three meals a day becomes a luxury, it is an extremely easy thing for others, but for him it is more important than life.
This is what he has wanted all his life.
He stood up unsteadily, and just as he was about to say something, Lin Mengya stretched out her hand and pressed on his stomach.
"How do you feel now?" she asked?
"Very good!" When Du Canjun looked at her, stars were almost shining in his eyes.
"Well, I guess it will only last a while."
Her words instantly caused the expressions of several of Du Canjun's confidants to change.
"Get her!" someone shouted.
But Du Canjun stopped everyone's behavior with a wave of his hand.
This meal was a life-saving grace for him.
Therefore, he chose to believe the other party.
Although I couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, I still persisted and asked, "What do you mean by this little benefactor?"
Based on this person's attitude, Lin Mengya felt that she had done nothing wrong with this meal.
"Master Junjun, to be honest, you are not suffering from some strange disease, but you have been poisoned."
She didn't say this loudly, and only Du Canjun, who was nearest to her, paused clearly.
"What?" Du Canjun's eyes suddenly widened with an expression of disbelief on his face.
"If you couldn't eat this meal just now, maybe I wasn't so sure, but now I can tell you for sure
, you are indeed poisoned, and if you hadn't met me, you would definitely not have survived for half a month."
If she plays drugs, then she is at the ancestral level.
It's just that some poisons are easy to identify, but some are not. Even an experienced poison doctor may not be able to immediately judge whether this is a symptom of poisoning.
Therefore, Lin Mengya did not have conclusive evidence before, but now, she has it.
Du Canjun's face was dark and gloomy, but before he could react too much, he heard a muffled "gurgling" sound coming from his stomach.
After that, his expression changed, and he slightly arched his body and held his stomach, looking very embarrassed.
"Okay, I will answer other questions for you later, please help yourself now."
She stepped aside generously, and Du Canjun only had time to look at her, and then he was supported by his men and hurriedly walked out.
Everyone around was dumbfounded. ??
They don’t know whether they won or lost the bet. Du Canjun did eat what the four of them made, but just now, they all heard Du Canjun’s stomach growl.
So, is this broken?
The whispering in the crowd did not attract too much attention from Lin Mengya and the four of them.
Long Tianyu has brought a basin of water. I don't know where he got the soap locust from. He is grabbing his wife's hands and cleaning them finger by finger.
His wife's hands are very valuable. Being able to cook a meal for others with dignity today is the limit of what he can accept.
Lin Mengya looked at her man with a smile.
Although her hands are important, she has suffered a lot of injuries before, and she almost couldn't recover from them at one point.
But in the end, Long Tianyu took good care of her. Every night he would massage the acupoints and meridians on her hands.
It can be said that Long Tianyu is responsible for 90% of the reason why her hand can recover.
This interaction between the two fell into the eyes of everyone, but it seemed a bit strange.
But what's even more strange is that everyone thinks this scene is natural.
What a hell!
Aren't these two big men? It's so sticky, shouldn't the big guys feel disgusted?
Until, a martial arts idiot suddenly said, "What does this mean? I am more serious about my sword than this!"
Finally, the blind students discovered Hua Dian.
yes!
The tall man looked after the little man's hands as if they were his own weapons. r> No one would not take good care of their weapons.
Because on the battlefield, the sharper and more convenient the weapon, the better it can take them away from the threat of death.
A group of singles thought they had enlightened themselves, but little did they know that a few people with higher talents sneered at the rough brains of these guys.
Shit! What kind of maintenance weapon? This is obviously their attitude when washing their wives' feet at home, okay?
It's a pity that there are still too few such voices, causing everyone to ultimately attribute the ambiguous attitude between the two to an unwavering comradeship.
Zhou Xin, who witnessed the whole process, "didn't he understand? Or did he not realize that these people were so easy to fool for so many years?"
It was obvious that these two people were in an upright relationship every day, but what happened? No one could tell that their relationship was abnormal!
May I ask when did these people become blind? Is it too late for him to poke his eyes out now?
Here, Long Tianyu had already pulled out his wife's little hand, and wiped the water on it bit by bit with the cleanest and softest handkerchief.
Then, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms.
Inside is the hand ointment that he personally learned to mix from Mr. Baili.
He first dug out a finger-sized piece, then put it in his hand to warm it, and finally spread it evenly on her hand.
Whether it's the fingers, the back of the hand, the palm of the hand or the wrist, he takes care of it one by one.
Finally, he rubbed his hands vigorously, and then straightened her fingers one by one.
"Okay." He whispered.
All the movements showed familiarity and were done in one go without any lag.
Lin Mengya had always watched her man's actions with admiration.
It is said that serious men are the most charming. Well, a man who takes good care of her hands is not only charming, but also heart-warming!
But the warm and charming atmosphere between the two of them was quickly destroyed by others.
Wu Guigang was still preparing dinner, so he did not come out immediately after learning that Lin Mengya and the others had prepared it.
It wasn't until someone told him that Du Canjun was really full that he put down his work and hurried out.
It's just that it's a little late. Du Canjun has left long ago. When he came, he could only hear the comments of the people around him.
As soon as he heard that everyone was saying that the food made by those four offenders was very fragrant, he couldn't help but lose his temper.
"Where's Du Canjun? Didn't he become seriously ill again after eating your food?"
He strode over, but kicked Lin Mengya and they were the stove.