Traveling from ancient times to the present: The general’s live broadcast of farming

Nangong Ying never spoke again and just stood there. He Yunshen frowned irritably and looked at Nangong Ying intently.

Something is wrong with the atmosphere.

Song Wanqiu moved over in small steps and gently pushed Nangong Ying with her elbow.

When she rolled on the ground just now, her delicate body might have bumped somewhere, but Song Wanqiu's gentle movements made her grit her teeth in pain.

It seemed that being a delicate little lady was not suitable for her. Nangong Ying endured the pain and thought for a moment, then responded, "What's wrong?"

"Xiao He is always looking at you!" Song Wanqiu's voice was trembling, and at the same time, a trace of doubt arose in her heart.

Ye Xiyao had told her before that Nangong Ying was extremely clingy. Because of the engagement, she would not even consider the occasion. Why did the two of them seem to have completely reversed their status now?

Of course Nangong Ying knew that He Yunshen was looking at her. It's not like she had lost her sensitivity!

But why should she respond?

As soon as he came in, he indiscriminately challenged her tolerance. She already didn't care and apologized, so what more?

Draw a sword and fight?

Forget about her small body and bones...

When you are in a weak position, the first thing to do is to avoid its edge.

In modern terms -

Stay alive!

Being ignored for the first time, He Yunshen felt a little complicated.

When his dark eyes saw Nangong Ying's gray clothes and hair mixed with straw and dregs, the air suddenly started to flow, and the sense of depression was reduced.

Everyone looked at He Yunshen turning his head and leaving suddenly, with confused expressions on their faces.

The hovering helicopter left the mountains.

"Well, what are we doing now?" Feng Yi suddenly lost his goddess and his brain was on standby.

"Keep picking vegetables." Nangong Ying put his hands in his pockets.

Su Yuchen's eyes followed her movements and stopped at the pocket of her military coat.

Just when everyone was about to go out, Nangong Ying's eyes stopped on the mud on Fan Qian's body, and his expression changed slightly, "How did you encounter the snake?"

Fan Qian didn't expect that Nangong Ying would suddenly ask why, and briefly summarized their experience just now.

To get to the open space where they usually graze pigs, they have to pass through a small stream. The water in the stream moistens the land, and it will bring up a lot of mud when you step on it. Fan Gan thought that Ye Xiyao was wearing a pair of white sneakers, so he took her around to the other side.

It was not a commonly traveled road, and the pigs were a little difficult to control. He went to watch the pigs, but Ye Xiyao stepped on the ground without paying attention. The hillside was steep, so he protected her immediately, and she rolled around and got some dirt on her body. The snake was encountered under that small slope.

After saying this, Fan Qianye realized that this time it was because of his good intentions that he suffered a disaster. He raised his head and lowered it slightly.

When Director Yang heard what happened, he raised his voice and said, "You..."

Well, the other party is Fan Qian, a rich second generation, he can't mess with him.

On the other hand, Nangong Ying's gaze was serious, as if it had become material, making people feel breathless. Fan Qian had doubts in his heart. Nangong Ying and Ye Xiyao never dealt with each other, so he shouldn't be lecturing him for Ye Xiyao's sake, right?

It seems not impossible. His brother Shen came here because Ye Xiyao was injured. Everyone would be jealous...

If you vent your anger on him because of this causal relationship, he won't do it.

"Where's the pig?"

"what?"

Fan Qian looked up blankly, why was it different from what he thought.

"Yeah, where's the pig?!" That's their biggest asset right now!

The cameraman who followed Fan Qian and the others weakly raised his hand, "The pig was frightened and ran away..."

Nangong Ying rolled her eyes elegantly under the systematic persuasion in her mind.

"You go pick vegetables, and I'll go find pigs."

Among the six people, she was the only one who was willing to sacrifice her dignity and imitate the villagers' tone of voice to call pigs, so she had to go look for him and have a greater chance of finding him.

Moreover, she has been marching and fighting for many years, so she is familiar with the mountainous terrain faster, and her tracking skills can also come in handy.

Just leave.

Everyone else was used to Nangong Ying's resolute actions, and the plan she mentioned was indeed the most suitable at the moment.

Before Nangong Ying could step out, his slender fingers pulled her arm, "It's not too late to treat the wound first before leaving."

Su Yuchen's voice was like his identity. It seemed to have the unique coolness of the hospital and the power to calm people down.

only……

"Are you injured?" Song Wanqiu's eyes turned red instantly, and he quickly came up to look at her, "Where are you injured? How could you be injured?"

The barrage silently swiped the screen.

[Suddenly I feel that Nangong Ying seems a little pitiful...]

[Speaking of which, when did she get injured? How come the handsome doctor knew that we were watching the whole live broadcast but didn’t? 】

[When she was blown away just now...? Not sure, look again. 】

【Blow away? Yes, she was no longer in the camera after catching the backpack. She was probably injured at that time. 】

[Handsome doctor with great details! I want to talk about something like this before I die in this life! 】

Under Su Yuchen's gentle eyes, Nangong Ying took her hand out of her pocket and said, "Actually, it's not bad."

She really didn't feel anything. A woman and a real man, what's this pain?

When she was hit by an arrow in a sneak attack by Liang Guo'er, she was able to kill the enemy's head among thousands of people even with the arrow stuck in her body. The look in the old man's eyes at that time, tsk...

Su Yuchen looked at Nangong Ying's slender, white palms with distinct joints, which were covered with scratches, oozing with blood, dust, dirt and grass clippings.

The weak and thin woman had no reaction to this.

Oh no, her eyes seemed to be - irritable?

At this moment, Nangong Ying was being frantically output by the system in his mind.

[Please host, don’t leave any scars! No scars! 】

[Warning, warning! The image is not good. Please clean it up immediately. Don’t look disgraced in the mirror! 】

[Warning, warning! He Yunshen saw the host's ugly appearance, and his favorability may be at risk. Please avoid the danger in time! 】

[Host, please treat me quickly! Are you going to the mountains to look for pigs? Are you and Second Senior Brother so inseparable? The movie queen said, "How do you want my peers to see me? I am a super star with incredible looks!" ! It’s not the pig farm owner’s training system! Please don’t be obsessed with raising pigs! Don’t be obsessed with farming! Host……】

A little scar has been yelling for so long.

She is not a little girl like Ye Xiyao.

"Excuse me, Doctor Su." Nangong Ying was annoyed and lowered his head.

Su Yuchen took her to the water pipe, "Clean it first, bear with the pain."

"Oh." Nangong Ying watched as Su Yuchen took a cotton swab and carefully cleaned the dirt around the wound in the water.

Next to her, Song Wanqiu sobbed, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, I was too careless to notice. Nangong Ying, you must be in pain, right?"

"Not really."

"Uuuuuu, I knew it hurt. It hurts just looking at it. Uuuuuu, what should I do..."

"Doctor, are you okay?"

Su Yuchen looked focused, "I'll try to be gentler, it will be slower."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu It's going to hurt for a long time. Nangong Ying, you're in such a miserable condition. Uuuuuuuu.. It hurts so much..."

Nangong Ying's head was a little heavy, and the little girl was crying a little pitifully. Looking at it like this, could it be that the wound had to be cleaned for as long as it took to cry?

She glanced at Nan Chen, who was watching closely but not crying.

A little girl like Nan Chen should be braver.

When Nan Chen met Nangong Ying's gaze from Song Wanqiu, he was startled for a moment and swallowed silently——

Is this... is she going to cry too?

Suoxing Nangong Ying's eyes quickly moved back to the water, seeming to be thinking about something.

Song Wanqiu cried until her heart broke, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah, Nangong Ying, you have to be strong. Just bear it a little longer and you'll be fine. Doctor Su, please be gentle. Nangong Ying hurts...it hurts? Huh?" "

The crying stopped suddenly, and a scream broke out in a moment, "Ah! Nangong Ying, what are you doing?!!!"

"Okay, the cleaning is done." Nangong Ying threw the cotton swab in his hand into the trash can aside, feeling relieved.