It was also the first time for Shen Xingmian to experience this kind of thing. He had been secretly holding back his sweat. Now that he saw that the effect was good, he suddenly relaxed and fell down.

She patted her chest, breathed out and said: "Okay, don't move this foot. The wound will need to recover for many days, depending on the situation. I will let you know when I can leave. I will treat the other foot tomorrow, it will take too much energy." Now, I need to rest."

In fact, she doesn't need to rest. She can do it all at once, but her healing power is no longer available, and she won't be able to recover until at least tomorrow.

And her wood power can only help stop the bleeding.

Shen Xingmian took off the water bag from his waist and took a big gulp to help himself calm down faster and regain his energy as soon as possible.

No way, I was still a little too nervous just now.

After drinking, she wiped the water stains from her lips, smiled brightly, and said to Shen Zhiheng: "Grandpa, give your little highness some water. He should be very nervous too. Let's all relax."

Xiao Yanyue was like a doll that had run out of energy, and she was a little dazed.

Shen Xingmian thought she had scared him, or was in too much pain, so she touched his face with some pity, sighing secretly in her heart, such a pitiful little porcelain doll, and it was too painful.

The reason why Xiao Yanyue was so dazed was not because of pain, but precisely because it didn't hurt.

He knew very well what happened when his hamstring was broken. The way those people held knives and laughed ferociously still flashed before his eyes occasionally, becoming a nightmare that kept him from sleeping peacefully.

He felt like he would never forget the pain he felt at that time.

So when Shen Xingmian offered to help him heal, he was filled with joy and expectation, but also with unconcealable fear in his heart.

That kind of shadow can really make people fearful.

His line of sight was blocked just now, and he couldn't see the movements of Shen Xingmian's hands. He could only guess based on thin air. Even though he was still chatting with Old General Shen, he couldn't help but focus on his ankles and feel them carefully.

In this case, he was very sure that his perception was absolutely accurate, but he felt no pain at all.

This is very wrong.

He knew that Ma Fei Powder existed, but the medicine took effect very slowly. Probably when Shen Xingmian said it was over, Ma Fei Powder had not yet taken effect.

What method did she use to heal herself so quickly without causing pain?

Xiao Yanyue was shocked in her heart, but she did not intend to explore further. It must involve the biggest secret of Shen Xingmian, a somewhat mysterious person.

He can't get so much help and then do things like repaying kindness with enmity.

This kind of curiosity ends at this moment.

Xiao Yanyue quickly regained her composure, looked directly at Shen Xingmian, and solemnly thanked her. However, due to shock, he had forgotten to mention the promise he had made in his heart before, that he would be responsible for her.

If he told him, Shen Xingmian would definitely be so shocked that his head would break. Just look at what was going on in his nine-year-old little head.

Shen Xingmian got out of the carriage, laid out the straw mat, lay on his back and watched the flowing clouds in the sky, enjoying this rare relaxation and comfort.

In just one day, Xiao Yanyue's foot has initially solved the most difficult problem. He only needs to take care of it slowly and it will recover naturally.

If the recovery is not good, she can use her powers to adjust it again.

It seems that it is necessary to practice the healing power well. Even if something goes wrong in her space, she can still rely on this superb "medical skill" to support herself.

Hey.

After a while, the people who went out to look for food slowly came back. Some looked happy, while others looked very depressed.

Shen Xingmian didn't have high expectations for those in her family. Anyway, the food on the donkey cart was enough to eat. She would secretly add some to it every day, so that the supplies would be sufficient until the day she left.

Just when she was about to close her eyes and meditate, she heard her mother's voice coming from far away: "Daughter, look what good things my mother has brought back for you!"

Not only did she hear this voice, but the other prisoners also heard it. They all looked up and saw Shen Yunzing holding a huge wild goat in his arms and walking back in a hurry.

The four people following him all had happy faces.

They were originally relatively reserved people, but at this moment, the joy of harvest appeared on everyone's face.

Shen Xingmian jumped up quickly and ran towards her mother, saying in surprise: "Wow, how did you catch such a big sheep? It's so awesome!"

Seeing the support of his precious daughter, Shen Yunting became even more proud, even more proud than before when he defeated a large group of thieves.

She puffed up her chest, but her tone was low-key: "No, no, just so-so. Thanks to everyone for your help."

The eldest aunt, cousin, and Liu Yun Xuanyue shook their heads together, saying that they really didn't help much and it was all the fault of Shen Yunting.

But there is no need to divide the family so clearly. Since my mother is willing to share the credit with everyone, of course everyone has a share. We all have to eat together anyway, so just be happy.

The most gratifying thing is that they don’t need to distribute this sheep to officials!

In the past, Shen Xingmian asked someone for a hunting opportunity, but now it was different. Now it was an official requesting them to fend for themselves.

Then this prey has nothing to do with them.

This is simply more joyful than catching a wild goat.

In order to make it easier for the men to go hunting, all the shackles were replaced by hand shackles, greatly increasing the freedom of the two hands.

The last time we slaughtered the wild boar, we had to ask the official to open the lock for the hired brother. There was no need for it now. The uncle of the housekeeper took the two guards with quick hands and feet and carried the sheep to the river.

Shen Xingmian followed and took out a small but sharp scalpel. If he took out a scalpel that was too big, if the official found out, he would definitely come to find trouble.

Moreover, her current level of metal superpowers is more than enough to repair the blade of such a small knife. If it is larger, it will not be so useful.

Everyone who can serve as a guard in their house has been on the battlefield and killed people, and killing a sheep is no problem.

As soon as he raised the knife and lowered his hand, the sheep's blood flowed into the earthen jar that Mu Zhizhi had prepared in advance, filling the jar full.

While Lin Wewei was peeling the skin and dividing the meat, Mu Zhizhi quickly filtered the sheep's blood with cotton cloth, added some water, and added an appropriate amount of oil, salt, spices and chopped wild onions, stirred evenly, and put it into the pot to boil. Steam.

This sheep's blood soup only needs to be steamed for a short time. Once cooked, it is delicious and nutritious. Her husband spends a lot of time at the border and loves to eat this, so she learned how to make it.

I just didn’t expect that I could eat such delicious food on this exile road.

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