Han Shaer laughed it off and returned to the prisoner's dormitory.
After practicing on his own, he kept his promise and helped Zhen Ji Shanggu recover his skills. He put his hands on his back and couldn't help being slightly shocked. The old man's acupuncture points were sealed, his fractures had just healed, and his internal strength was still comparable to the Seven Stars and Six Rings Sea Sword Spirit. Want Zhen
Ji Chongliang should be among the sword kings. He is probably as good as the Seven-Star Three-ring River Sword Spirit. It is not unfair to lose to him.
After just one stick of incense, Zhen Ji Shanggu broke out in hot sweat, and she agreed, thank you for your kindness - now she stirred up a hornet's nest, Xiaoying and Xiangying held on to their arms, and the stupid brother screamed like a honey.
Oil, you have to help improve your skills. In its prime, cardamom is as tender as a green onion, and water can come out when you pinch it. Silly Han doesn't want to be rude, nor is he willing to make a selfless contribution.
Zhen Ji Shanggu probably noticed his concerns and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. You treat me as your grandfather, and I treat you like my grandson. I am a member of my own family, so there is no need to be polite."
I'm holding you back! If Xiao Ling'er finds out, I'll have to scold me again! Hey, for the sake of the crown, put the overall situation first! Besides, the two girls are as pretty as new apricots in February, and orioles come out of the nest, so I won't be completely at a disadvantage. Han
After an ideological struggle, Silly'er reluctantly stretched out his palms and pressed them on the backs of the two girls.
Before they could finish their breath, Xiaoying and Xiangying couldn't hold on any longer, so they called stupid brother to stop. It's so easy to put it lightly, but it was so easy to switch to the eagle to enjoy the leftovers, and that was the happy ending. Only then did Han Shaer
I am sure that my Dantian Qi is getting stronger and stronger without realizing it. As my skill grows, it also grows. To say that the skills of the three of them are not weak, they are all close to the great swordsmen - with their unique genes and arduous training,
I can’t accept it! I thought that when I was nine and a half years old, I was promoted to a five-star and one-ring flat swordsman. I was known as a child prodigy and a genius. I have been complacent for a long time. I should really blush, feel ashamed...
The next day, the ten guards were divided into four groups. The sergeant led one to trick Xi Bo into gambling, the black man led one to collect medicine according to the diagram, two accompanied Han Shaer to see a doctor, and four went to the beach for duty.
Also assists with transportation.
After seeing more than 20 patients, Han Shaer took the initiative to go to the beach, transported stones, and shouted for food. At his suggestion, two meals a day were upgraded to three meals a day. There is no need to worry about food. The old patients
I'm sorry to say that the delicious food from home was specially sent to me, and the new patient brought chicken, duck, fish, vegetables, fruits, etc. with him. The guards were so happy that they couldn't stop grinning from ear to ear.
I love and respect him, but I am afraid of making him unhappy. This hard worker feels like he is on vacation, like no one has ever done before or since.
In the evening, the black man drove an ox cart back and bought two bags of herbs, but he brought back five sets of brand-new beds.
Han Shaer was about to brew a new medicine, but when he slapped his thigh, he found that it was broken. He forgot the casserole, jars, and the big copper pot for cooking in the kitchen. It was obviously useless. So he asked the black man to go to the big market tomorrow and buy six stoves.
, three clay pots, three copper pots, and some herbs, the black man agreed.
During the break of practicing that night, Han Shaer stared at the discarded old bed board and came up with inspiration. He used his palms to cut out a three-foot-square shape, and drilled round holes in the four corners. Then, he went to the yard and picked four heads.
Almost like a small spherical stone, I asked the little guys to polish it with stones and shackles, and then worked hard for a while, and a simple mop was created...
The sergeant corpsman went away for a day and a half and came back at noon, bringing Xibo here. Xibo had a protruding forehead, a big nose, and a lush yellow beard - holy shit! How could it be the same as the portrait of the Dragon King of the West Sea!