Chen Tang: "????"

Gong Xichou murmured: "It's a worm."

The breath of this flower is not the same species as the Gu insect that my elder brother gave to Gongyang Yongye, but its original aura is similar. At first, Gong Xiqiu thought it was the anger of ordinary vegetarians, but just now he discovered that it was a subtle difference. Gong Xiqiu was going to be petrified.

Chen Tang slid in front of his eyes with his hands: "What kind of Gu insect?"

Gong Xichou held his head, his thoughts were in a mess.

The elder brother told him the origin of the wooden stick.

The wooden sticks of high priests of all generations were transformed by their own divine power, but the only difference was that they were condensed by the roots and stems of the divine wood. Gong Xichou naturally thought that the flower was this piece of divine wood influenced by divine power day and night, awakening its vitality and sprouting and growing. Jimo Qiu was worried that Gong Xichou's hand would be of no importance, so he specifically said that this flower was given by God.

Things given by God should not be easily damaged.

Gong Xiqiu also said at that time: [Isn’t this equivalent to academy students doing well in their studies, and the Master gave him a paper flower?]

Jimo Qiu smiled but said nothing.

When Gong Xichou remembered this, he wanted to slap himself a few times. The flower seeds given by God can only grow up with the nourishment of his elder brother's divine power... Gong Xichou swallowed his saliva and said under Shen Tang's horror, "My elder brother is going to give birth!"

Chen Tang: "..."

In just two days, Jimo Qiu heard that he was in confinement.

Jimo Qiu: "???"

His smile stiffly rejected Fang Yan's kindness.

Fang Yan's eyes turned to his lower abdomen from time to time, worriedly saying, "The slandered people in the camp have all escaped from the barrier of life and death. You can recover your vitality by just resting for a few days. You don't have to work like this anymore... That's too much damage to your vitality, can you really take it?"

Although Jimo Qiu was not a military doctor, he had no jobs for a day.

As long as you can hold your life and gain enough time, the Xinglin doctor will be confident enough to snatch people back from the King of Hell.

Jimo Qiu suppressed the death rate to a very low level.

Fang Yan fought north for many years, but he had never seen a one-day and one night fight and could die less than 20% of the enemy's casualties. The main force of the Allied forces was larger than their troops. As long as the soldiers lifted from the battlefield had a breath and their hearts could still beat, they could basically save their lives. As for disability, they could recover slowly after the war.

As long as your life is still there, nothing else is a matter.

Jimo Qiu took a deep breath.

"Brother Fang Liu, I really haven't given birth. If I really... I'll be able to hide my waist from you?" He was still a clean and innocent family! Jimo Qiu wanted to know where these outrageous rumors came from! Why did this hurt him to be famous?

Fang Yan was sorry: "It's really not? Thirteen was happy."

The injuries on his body could not stop him from jumping up from the hospital bed. If Fang Yan had not stopped him, Shao Chong would have jumped to Jimo Qiu for congratulating him on his joy of making Zhang... No, he was happy to have a noble girl.

Jimo Qiu had a dark face: "No."

It is still early before the ripe melon leaves.

Fang Yan said: "Since it is a rumor, you have to send someone to check who has spread it, and you can't ruin your reputation."

Although any bizarre event in this world can happen, no one wants to be the first to be discussed by the outside world.

It is not difficult to find out clearly, but it is found on Gongxi Qiu.

Fang Yan: “…”

Jimo Qiu: "...I'll go talk to him."

Chen Tang didn't see Gong Xiqiu for two days. When she surrounded the Southwest Allied Forces and contracted the encirclement, she had time to visit the wounded barracks. The military doctor could heal the physical pain of the soldiers, and as the lord, she could nourish their hearts, give spiritual healing, and give comfort and care one-stop. She was familiar with the process.

"Puff--you're here?"

Shaochong is lying on a simple bed next to him.

There is no trauma, but it hurts everywhere.

Gong Xichou quietly pulled the cloak covering his belly and covered his head, while his Mama was still chattering around.

"Your brother called me?"

Gong Xiqiu said in a silence: "Divine punishment."

"How long will it take for you to finish the punishment?"

First of all, she sympathizes with her friends.

Secondly, she needs friends to work.

After the melee between the two armies, just distinguishing the enemy and us can greatly weaken the mobility of high-level martial warriors, but in the initial battle between the two sides, Gongxiqiu can still inspire their own military morale. He has many fans, and he appears on the front line, and the atmosphere is different.

"Be careful I'll count you're absent."

Gong Xiqiu chose to turn into a snake.

The tail is rolled up with the four-character "Don't Disturb" written on it.

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Chapter completed!