Chapter 1004 One Hurts From Cold, the Other Hurts From Exhaustion

Of course, Yan Ziyuan couldn't think of taking the initiative to take over the job. Not only did she not take up the job, she also looked at him with bright eyes: "Ziyan, do you know how to barbecue? I can't wait to taste Ziyan's cooking skills."

Gu Ziyan: "..." He couldn't find the steps anymore, so he forced a smile and went to cook that piece of bear meat.

After all, he was once poor, and he did this kind of work a long time ago, so it wasn't too clumsy when he did it...

Just because the weather was too cold, the bear meat stayed on the ice for a short period of time and became a hard piece of frozen meat, which was quite laborious to cut.

Gu Ziyan pressed the meat with one hand, and cut it with the sword in the other, feeling pain in both hands...

One was aching from the cold, and the other was aching from exhaustion.

He looked up at Yan Ziyuan, wanted to say something, but held back.

Yan Ziyuan focused on him now, and immediately said: "Ziyan, do you have something to say to me?"

Gu Ziyan paused, then shook his head: "No."

Forget it, I will educate her about women's morality when I go back. For example, wanting to add fragrance to the red sleeves, making soup for the husband, in-laws and other husband's family members, etc., I will not talk about it now, so as not to be offensive, but now there are so many eyes on him!

"Zi Yuan, take a good rest first, I will roast this bear meat for you later, to replenish your strength."

"Okay!" Yan Ziyuan seemed a little moved, and squatted beside him to accompany him, and by the way, she would be warmer by guarding the bonfire.

"Ye Feng, you're still bleeding!" Not far away, Ning Xuemo's voice was cold: "You didn't even want your life to hunt this bear?!"

"It's okay, I have a sense of proportion, it's just a little flesh injury." Ye Feng's voice was calm and light. He was injured on his chest and abdomen. He had already healed himself at the bottom of the sea and stopped the bleeding, but when he jumped up just now, he pulled the wound again, and the wound opened again...

Ning Xuemo glanced at Yan Ziyuan, seeing that her gaze was indeed looking this way, she turned around Ye Feng, and then turned away again.

Gu Ziyan also paused with his fingers, and turned to Ye Feng with an apologetic smile: "Brother Ye, you have suffered because of our husband and wife. Thank you!"

Ye Feng didn't look up, but just said lightly: "Nothing."

Gu Ziyan took out a tube of wound medicine from his arms and asked Yan Ziyuan to bring it to Ye Feng: "Brother Ye's injury is not serious, this medicine is the best golden medicine in Daliang City, it is worth thousands of gold, brother Ye can use it to heal his wounds ..."

"Use it." Ning Xuemo snapped her fingers, and a gleaming red medicine bottle was in Ye Feng's hands.

Ye Feng froze holding the bottle of medicine.

All eyes were on the bottle of medicine. The most precious wound medicine of the Sun Moon Sect is rumored to be made by Emperor Zun himself. It has an immediate effect on injuries and is listed as the highest grade of wound medicine. Emperor Zun has a lazy personality, he makes medicines only on the spur of the moment, and he may not make a bottle for many years. Even his personal disciples may not be able to use it once.

The preciousness of such a medicine can be imagined, not to mention thousands of gold, even if it is worth tens of millions of gold, it may not be able to buy it...

But now, Ning Xuemo casually gave Ye Feng such a bottle of medicine!

The bottle of golden sore medicine that Gu Ziyan brought out was nothing compared to her medicine!

Gu Ziyan froze there before handing the bottle of medicine to Yan Ziyuan, and didn't know whether to continue handing it out or take it back.

Shen Jiuli glanced at Ning Xuemo lightly...