Chapter 72 (1/2)

After returning to the account at the beginning of summer, I saw that the Raven had set up another bed.

Nodded with satisfaction, pointed at him and said, ”let's go. I'll take you to cook and start.”

At the door of the kitchen, the Raven stopped, frowned and looked at the group of soldiers inside. It was a little uncomfortable.

”If you follow me in the future, you have to adapt to the crowd. I can't stay in the house all the time, and neither can you.” At the beginning of summer, looking at the Raven's eyes, the vocal cords were bewitched.

The Raven tangled, and a resolute and solemn face twisted up.

Seeing that he raised his feet and went in at the beginning of summer, he closed his eyes and followed him in.

Before long, the Raven came out with a chicken in his hand, squatted at the door and began to pluck.

The edge of the tree in the distance must see this scene. A breath was unstable and fell from the branch

When the twilight falls, the Raven has been asked to carry two food boxes to Yanjiang Hongzhang in early summer.

Along the way, I met some soldiers who had just finished the drill and went to eat. They greeted him with hot eyes. He answered one by one and waved back.

Finally, when he reached the account, the Raven stopped again and looked at the beginning of summer with a frown.

Early summer sighed and said to him patiently, ”come and experience a normal life?”

The raven is silent.

”The new life, of course, is very different from what you used to be!”

The Raven remained silent.

At the beginning of summer, he carried the food box and pretended to be angry: ”if you don't try to eat together, you can chew dry cakes by yourself in the future.”

The Raven was stunned by the early summer. He compared the dry cake with the food made in the early summer, and bit his teeth and followed in.

Hidden on one side, Bian Ding flattened a small mouth and looked at the figure in the account at the beginning of summer. He felt that the young master would be a god mansion like figure in his heart. Stubbornly, dragged into the earthly world of mortals

Yan Jianghong, Shan Xiangpeng and Deng Qizhong in the account smiled when they saw early summer coming in. Suddenly I saw the Raven following in, and the smile froze.

”Why is this big brother here?” Shan Xiangpeng asked nervously.

”His name is Raven. Now the trauma has healed. I will often take him out and walk in the future.” At the beginning of summer, he looked at their fear and comforted them: ”it's okay. He's kind now.”

”Yes, it's time to come out and walk around.” Deng Qizhong answered.

”Come on, sit down.” Shan Xiangpeng arranged his stool. Yan Jianghong is now lying in bed. The four of them are sitting in one position.

Deng Qizhong took some food and brought it to Yan Jianghong.

Yanjianghong leaned against the bed with a bowl, looked at the beginning of summer with a sad face and said, ”when brother Raven was injured, master, you feed him yourself. How can I hurt myself...” yanjianghong suddenly felt that his neck was cold, and the Raven looked at it with an eye knife.

He coughed and said, ”I'll eat by myself.”

At the beginning of summer, he smiled and scolded, ”you can't move.”

Yan Jianghong didn't dare to make a noise and row rice.

At the beginning of summer, he put a piece of pig liver in the Raven bowl. The Raven stared at the piece of pig liver and didn't move. He didn't like eating viscera.

At the beginning of summer, seeing that he didn't eat, he ordered: ”eat quickly and eat more pieces. You vomited a lot of blood today and need to be mended.”

Shan Xiangpeng and Deng Qizhong were surprised and silently pushed a plate of fried pork liver with onions in front of the Raven.

The Raven looked at the dish of pig liver as if facing a great enemy. He turned to look at the beginning of summer with a solemn face and raised his chin to him.

He took a deep breath and swallowed four or five pieces in one breath. Then he looked up at the beginning of summer and nodded his approval.

”Isn't brother Raven's injury cured? How can he spit blood?” Deng Qizhong asked.

”That's traumatic. He's poisoned all year round. He suddenly starts to try to detoxify and will always spit some poisonous blood.”

”Perennial?” Shan Xiangpeng and Deng Qizhong were surprised and asked.

At the beginning of summer, I looked at the Raven and felt a trace of compassion in my heart. I said with pity: ”yes, it must have been at least 20 years.”