The Rebirth of Crazy Ger

After everyone left, the man squatted in front of Wang Jin and checked the wounds on his body again. The medicine mud was rubbed off a lot along the way, revealing the bruises inside.

Some bruises and bruises were covered with white flesh wounds, old wounds were not healed and new wounds were added. No matter how many times he saw it, the man always felt distressed. He asked in a warm voice, "Does it still hurt?"

Wang Jin was taken aback, and followed the man's gaze to look at the wound on his body.

In fact, ever since he woke up after drinking a cup of tea in his dream, Wang Jin discovered that his injury would only hurt at the moment of injury, and then the pain would quickly dissipate, although the wound still took a while to heal. But the tormenting pain was gone.

This time too, although it was painful when I first woke up, the pain was unbearable, but it didn't take long for the pain to miraculously dissipate.

The injuries on his body now actually looked terrible, and did not affect him in any other way.

Just as Wang Jin was about to speak, he saw the man's worried gaze out of the corner of his eye. For some reason, the "it's okay" that he was about to say suddenly turned into a sticky coquettish: "It hurts, it hurts."

The sweet voice contained grievances, like a knife wrapped in honey, instantly piercing into the man's heart.

The man's heart ached, and the invisible guilt made him breathless. His voice was a little lower: "...I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well."

"..." The man answered earnestly and solemnly. From Wang Jin's perspective, he could just see his distressed expression as he looked at his wound.

Wang Jin's heart twitched, as if there was a rabbit in his heart, stepping on the fine drum beats...

"I'll give you some more medicine, and the pain will disappear soon. Don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen again, and I won't let you suffer any more harm."

The man seemed to be swearing a certain oath, speaking absolutely and definitely.

This made Wang Jin embarrassed to lie to him like this again.

He touched his nose guiltily, and said hesitatingly: "Actually... it doesn't hurt much."

"..." The man didn't answer, as if he didn't really believe it.

He took out a small porcelain jar from his pocket, opened the lid, and inside was the medicinal mud from before. He dug some out with his fingers, and carefully applied the medicine to Wang Jin again.

When Wang Jin was applying the medicine, he looked back at the things that Xiao Ruo had sent back. The things were placed on a table full of things that Wang Jin didn't know. He turned sideways and turned backwards. It was found that there were no herbs left.

He hurriedly held the man's hand, stopped him from continuing to apply the medicine, and asked, "Have you used up all the herbs you picked? Only the ones in your hand are left?"

He remembered that when he woke up, many people were using this medicinal paste, and the remaining medicinal paste should not be much.

The man nodded slightly.

Wang Jin frowned annoyedly, quickly grabbed the porcelain jar and said, "Then what else do you paint on me?"

As he spoke, he dug some out of the jar, wiped it on the man's face and said, "It should be used here."

The soft fingers pressed the scar on the cheek, and the cold medicinal paste was slowly kneaded and warmed, and the heat penetrated into the body, and spread from the skin there, making the whole body warm , as if being wrapped in hot springs, it reveals crispness from top to bottom.

The man raised his eyes to look at the little lunatic above, the little lunatic's picturesque brows were slightly furrowed at this moment, his beautiful facial features were all wrinkled together, the usually bright and clear eyes darkened slightly, reflecting the His figure also looked a lot more gloomy.

He applied the medicine without blinking, concentrating on it as if there was nothing else in the world except him.

The man froze for a moment, as if something had cracked in his heart, the sun shone through the gap, making it very warm and comfortable.

The man smiled, the frost in his eyes melted away, and the light-colored pupils were filled with tenderness and a smile. He gently grabbed Wang Jin's hand, slightly shrunk his knuckles, and took his hand to his mouth. He lowered his head slightly, and his lips brushed against the delicate skin.

"!" Wang Jin's pupils shrank, his fingertips trembled, his knuckles curled up, and his hand slipped out of the man's hand like a loach.

The man didn't notice Wang Jin's shock. He took the porcelain jar from Wang Jin's other hand, lowered his head and poured medicine on him, saying, "Treat yours first, and I'll pick it up when needed."

"..." Wang Jin held the hand that seemed to still have the warmth of a man's lips, his head was dizzy, he had lived two lifetimes, and he had never been kissed before! Not even hands!

"What do you want to eat tonight?" The man asked while clearing up the things on the table after giving him good medicine.

Wang Jin randomly wiped the place kissed by the man twice, stopped his disordered thoughts, and turned his head to look at those things.

The man arranged the meat in a row.

Seeing that Wang Jin turned his head, he pointed at the meat and said, "These are all tender meat, you can bite into them. This is breast meat, this is thick fog, and this is giant python meat."

Wang Jin didn't understand what the man said. In his eyes, the meat was nothing special, it was all red and white.

He stared at Rouguliu and rolled his eyes, a hint of slyness flashed in his eyes and said: "I want to eat it all."

The man was stunned, and looked at the little lunatic, who looked up at him expectantly, his original disapproval could not be rejected after looking at him like this, he shook his head helplessly, picked up three pieces of meat Said: "Okay, I will do it for you."

Wang Jin smiled happily, with a grin, showing a neat row of small white teeth, as bright as the rising sun, and the man's mood improved when he smiled.

The man entered the kitchen with the meat, and Wang Jin followed suit.

There are very few entertainment items here, and Wang Jin found that he didn't know what to do if he didn't follow the men.

The man watched him follow him like a pet, he took a step forward and he followed him, and he followed him when he took a step back, like a pendant hanging on his waist.

While the man was helpless, a great sense of satisfaction emerged in his heart, filling his empty heart with soreness.

Wang Jin watched the man handle the meat in his hand, recalled the delicacies he had eaten in his previous life, and suddenly swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, he had never eaten meat before he came to this world.

Thinking like this, Wang Jin asked cheekily: "You can make me a braised one, a fried one, and a stewed soup! I want to eat these."

The man paused and looked at Wang Jin strangely: "Braised in soy sauce? Pan-fried? Stewed soup?"

The man looked puzzled, Wang Jin's face froze, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

In this world, there are no such ways of eating as braised, pan-fried, and stewed soup, right?

He lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, then asked in a calm tone as much as possible: "How do you plan to make these meats?"

"Like last time." The man replied.

last time?

Wang Jin remembered the boiled meat in white water last time, and his complexion darkened instantly: "Is this the only way to eat it?"

The man pondered for a while, then pursed his lips and said, "You can still eat it roasted, but it's easy to harden, I'm afraid you won't be able to bite it."

"..." Wang Jin was desperate, he was silent for a while, and then managed to squeeze out a few words: "I will teach you how to do it."

He has a lot of gourmet recipes in his mind, all of them are the gourmet recipes he ate in his previous life, and they are also the abilities given to him by the old man in his dream. Although he has the recipes, he can't make them at all...You must know that in his previous life, he was a rich man who didn't have to do anything. !

Now that he wants to eat those, he can only try to memorize the recipe and teach this man to try. Wang Jin only prays that this man has a strong comprehension ability, so that his stomach can be happy!