87. Women like the moon【8/100】
Jiang Xia slept well this time.
After a fierce battle that had overdrawn his energy, he was left unintentionally concerned about the affairs around him. He was sent back to Liu's house by Wang Liufu and fell asleep. He didn't even have a dream. By the time he opened his eyes, it was already the next day.
The pain in the body has weakened a lot.
It was probably because of the "rejuvenation pill" that Wang Liufu took him last night. It is said that it was a good elixir refined by his master and handed it over to Wang Liufu for protection.
Even a cultivator in the realm of existence can use this pill to quickly heal his wounds and recover his energy after a battle.
In Jiang Xia's cognition, it is very equivalent to the "little red bottle".
However, the medicine was amazingly effective. Although it was not as magical as the rebirth of broken limbs, when Jiang Xia sat up from the bed, she felt full of blood and resurrected, and the broken teeth in her mouth also grew out, exactly the same as before.
He turned his head and looked at his left arm.
Although it has been treated by Su's first aid method of wasteland, he has carefully wrapped the bandages.
The bloody and bloody look like it was skinned, but Jiang Xia could not feel the existence of her left arm at all, and could not raise her hand or move.
Perhaps the bones and nerves were chopped down by the blue-wire sword net, and this hand is likely to be ruined.
"good."
Jiang Xia whispered, not much sadness on her face.
As he woke up, the information accumulated in his brain chips was mobilized and released.
Several concerns from Jasmine, Su had compiled the data reports and new environmental information that had completed the dataization.
With the highest authority he has in this small group, the drone signals floating around Ruyi Square at the moment of his consciousness recovery were automatically connected to Jiangxia chips.
He saw the crowd busy in the sun, and some people were cleaning the blood stains on the street. The recruits carried guns and patrolled the streets in groups of five.
Outside the market, many locals gathered, pointing fingers.
"Marl, how long will it take to arrive?"
Jiang Xia asked, and soon, the good employee sent a reply.
"Report to the boss, Hanhan and I have already arrived near the county town, and we are still more than ten miles away, and we will arrive at most in the afternoon."
"Okay, just follow the plan when you come."
Boss Jiang sat beside the bed, rubbed his forehead with his right hand, and said:
"Calculate the property, find out the structure, and quickly resume business operations. The fourth brother will help you. He is the nominal shopkeeper of Kunlunfang, and you are the actual planner.
No problem?"
Jasmine obviously lacked confidence, she said in a slight voice:
"Boss, I'm just an apprentice. Such a big consortium, I'm really relieved to hand it over to me like this?"
"There are too few people who can use it."
Jiang Xia said with a headache:
"Who else can I give to besides you and the fourth brother?
Everything is always difficult at the beginning, and it will be fine after getting used to it. Don’t worry, when I bring back a large number of chips from the wasteland next time and build a communication system in Kunlunfang, your pressure will be reduced a lot."
Jasmine responded, Jiang Xia cut off the communication, reached out and held the gun bag on the small cabinet at the bedside, took out his revolver, and loaded it with bullets.
It was quite troublesome to do this with one hand. It took Jiang Xia nearly a minute to load the bullet.
With his wrist shaking, the bullet nest returned to the gun body, and the muzzle moved upwards. As Jiang Xia's arm swung, he finally stopped in front of the curtains that were blocked inside and outside the room.
"come out!"
He said coldly:
"Stop hiding, I discovered you just now."
Indeed, when Jiang Xia woke up, there were two life signals detected in his brain chip, one outside the door, probably Su Armed's protector.
The other one is indoors, busy.
In the thermal imaging mode, a slender blurred figure was reflected in Jiang Xia's eyes through the wooden partition wall.
With his scolding, the man in the room seemed to be frightened. She stood up, hesitated to take a few steps forward, took a deep breath, and then pushed the curtains on the partition wall away.
"Um?"
Jiang Xia's expression changed a little.
In front of me was a woman with a very good figure, tall figure, without heavy makeup, half of her long hair was combed, tied up with a hairpin of golden steps, and the remaining half was draped over her shoulders.
Wearing a black dress like a veil.
The texture is excellent, and you can even see the wonderful ketone body through the gauze skirt. You don’t wear a strapless underwear, and you have a half-covered charm.
This woman is really beautiful.
He looks purer, but the combination of eyes and cheeks has a charming temperament. His figure is rare in this era when productivity is not very strong.
She noticed Jiang Xia's scrutiny gaze. The gaze was extremely aggressive, which made the woman unable to help lower her head and her cheeks flushed. In addition to shame and anger, she also had a kind of unconcealed sorrow.
Even a little desperate.
"Who are you?"
Jiang Xia asked, but the gun in his hand had not been put down and his body had not moved.
"My name is Ruyue."
The woman answered in a low voice, her voice full of melodiousness, as soft as the chirping of a lark, and she was already a beautiful person without opening her mouth.
But this opening makes the femininity even more.
She lowered her head and said:
"Yes, Mr. Liu asked me to serve you...Boss."
"The fourth brother?"
Jiang Xia frowned and said:
"If you don't do serious things, you will do these fun work. You go, I don't need anyone to serve you."
As he spoke, he inserted his pistol back to his waist and got up from the bed, but he lost his left arm. He was a little uncomfortable. In addition, his injuries had not healed, so he shook it when he got up.
Before he could speak, a cup of fragrant tea was sent to his mouth.
Jiang Xia took a look and the woman was giving him tea in an elegant posture. She obviously noticed Jiang Xia's cracked lips, which made him moisten his throat.
Seeing that Jiang Xia had an inconvenience on his arms again, Ruyue stood on tiptoe and sent the teacup to the corner of Jiang Xia's mouth.
Proficient in movements, not abrupt.
Jiang Xia looked at her, opened her mouth slightly, and the tea was sent in. The temperature was moderate, neither lukewarm nor hot. It was obviously a delicious tea, and the aftertaste was sweet. After he finished drinking the tea, Ruyue picked up the coat beside the bed and put it on Jiang Xia.
The woman probably used gouache, and a faint fragrance of flowers spread to Jiangxia's nostrils. The beauty was ahead and revealed a hint of gentleness of asking for help.
Jiang Xia really needs help now.
Otherwise, even if he could not even wear clothes with one hand, he would let Ruyue change his clothes.
Chapter completed!