"Okay, Fatty, Hu Bayi, can you two be quiet?!"

Shirley Yang came to the rescue at this time, she pointed to the dark sky above:

"It's almost dark, we can talk about it later if there is anything."

"The most important thing is to set up camp and make a fire first!"

"Otherwise, no one can sleep well tonight!"

Shirley Yang is still Shirley Yang.

Her words are quite important.

After these words came out, Fatty and Hu Bayi looked at the sky and realized that it was really late, so they had to reluctantly go to work on setting up camp and making a fire.

"Two troublesome guys..."

Shirley Yang smiled and shook her head, but turned around and came to Zhou Yu with a medical bag.

She unzipped the zipper skillfully, took out gauze and iodine, then looked at Zhou Yu, pointed at the latter's arm, and said softly:

"Mr. Zhou, I see your clothes are torn, and there is blood on them. Let me take a look at the wound?"

Although it was an inquiring tone, Shirley Yang had already started before Zhou Yu answered.

Her green jade fingers gently touched the torn part of the sleeve, where there was a small Band-Aid. Shirley Yang's pretty eyebrows couldn't help but frowned:

"Mr. Zhou, how can you be so perfunctory?"

"We are in the wild now, unlike other places, there are the most bacteria and viruses."

"This kind of Band-Aid is useless!"

"Are you... concerned about me?" Zhou Yu said with a chuckle.

He didn't stop Shirley Yang, just stood there motionless, letting the latter do it.

"Of course, you are now our captain and the core of the team."

Shirley Yang raised her head, met Zhou Yu's gaze, and said seriously:

"Besides, you are the second heir of our Banshan lineage."

"Who do you care about if I don't care?"

"Oh, so, I thought you fell in love with me!" Zhou Yu blinked.

"How is it possible? How long have we known each other? How could I fall in love with you so quickly?"

Shirley Yang spoke to herself:

"Besides, we all have the ghost cave curse on us now. How can I have those thoughts when we are still alive and dead?"

"If, if I say I am absolutely sure to lift the ghost cave curse?" Zhou Yu blinked: "At that time, should we do as the fat guy said..."

Like what the fat guy just said...

Shirley Yang ignored Zhou Yu immediately after hearing this.

She said nothing, but her ears and cheeks had become a little rosy at some point.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yu's mouth curled up slightly:

It seems that even a cheerful and calm staff officer like Yang has her little woman side...

While daydreaming, Shirley Yang had pinched the band-aid on the wound with two fingers.

As if she was angry, she used a little force when pinching.

But this little force was insignificant to Zhou Yu.

"I tore it off."

Shirley Yang said in a low voice.

At this time, her movements became gentler.

But...

As the band-aid was torn off, the situation at the wound made Shirley Yang stunned, and she looked up suddenly:

"Mr. Zhou, are you deliberately playing tricks on me?"

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Shirley Yang's angry look, Zhou Yu was confused.

He subconsciously looked at the place where the band-aid was originally stuck.

At this sight, Zhou Yu was stunned.

I saw that the wound that was covered by the band-aid had disappeared, and was replaced by a thin white mark.

Is this... healed? !

Zhou Yu subconsciously looked at the timer on his wrist:

[00:08:00]

Eight minutes? ! !

In other words, the wound that normal people need two or three days to heal only takes him 8 minutes? !

Hiss——

It seems that this hunter body is a bit against the sky?

You know, he is only a hunter level now. If he continues to improve, the recovery speed will be... seconds? !

Uh...

It shouldn't be that outrageous, right?

Zhou Yu thought, but deep in his heart, he still had a little expectation.

You still have to have dreams, what if they come true?

Although, this doesn't seem to be a dream...

"Hey, Zhou Yu, are you teasing me on purpose?"

Seeing Zhou Yu lowering his head and not speaking, Shirley Yang couldn't help but speak again, and even changed the address.

"Is it... right..."

Zhou Yu smiled slightly: "If I don't tease you like this, won't you always call me Mr. Zhou?"

"Mr. Mr...."

"It makes me a foolLike a ten-year-old little old man!"

"That's a respectful title, okay? In the Republic of China, people with strength and knowledge were all called Mr., regardless of gender." Shirley Yang rolled her eyes.

"Well, okay, Mr. Yang." Zhou Yu nodded.

Mr. Yang......

Hearing this awkward title, Shirley Yang opened her mouth and finally sighed helplessly:

"Okay, Zhou Yu, you win."

"Now I understand the frustration that Fatty had before..."

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? ! Staff Officer Yang? !"

In the distance, Fatty ran over with a large bundle of dry firewood.

Hu Bayi also carried the luggage outside in large and small bags to the side.

"It's okay, Shirley Yang said you are a good cook!" Zhou Yu smiled slightly.

When Fatty heard it, he grinned and laughed: "Hehe, that's right!"

"If it's anything else, I may not be as good as you. "

"But when it comes to cooking, I am definitely the best!"

The fat man said and started to light a fire.

"Okay, Fatty, we are tired all day today, it's time to have a good meal and rest!"

Hu Bayi said while setting up the tent.

Shirley Yang didn't explain much, and went to the side to clean up the dead branches and leaves to prevent the fire from spreading.

Zhou Yu also ran straight out of the tree hole when he saw this.

Speaking of which, he was hungry.

The eagle owls that were killed before were just right for roasting.

I just don't know how that thing tastes...

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