noffsinger Chapter 630 Fighting (1)
Chapter 630 Fighting (1)
Chapter 630 Fighting (1)
A knife splits the road of life and death, and taking care of each other is already invincible!
When he stopped killing, his feet were covered with the body of the enemy, as if he was casting a supreme throne for him!
His whole body was covered with the blood of the enemy, and his face and clothes were bright red, as bright as cherry blossoms.
When these ordinary ninjas are never cut down again, they dare not even look into his evil wolf eyes, as if he died at the sight of it!
At this time, if the momentum reaches its peak, even if Jiraya is standing next to him, he will feel a lot of pressure, just like a tsunami!
but.
No matter how strong he is, when he came to Yu Zhiboyan, he turned into a docile cat like a lion, gathering his infinite anger, like a clay statue, standing behind Yu Zhiboyan, all the way Without saying a word, it acts as a background wall.
This scene, being seen by those ordinary ninjas, was full of shock in my heart!
After tidying up the roots, Yu Zhibo and his party came to the injured ordinary ninja.
Fortunately, with the help of the toad's stomach wall, some of the more seriously injured ninjas were hidden by Jiraya in a safe place, unaffected by the fight, but also hanged.
This hand supported it silently, trembling, towering, and the face was full of weak paleness.
But even though she was afraid of blood, she persisted when she saw the ninjas in the village hurt!
"Dumb, you are ready to attend to the wounded. I will treat them."
Seeing the way her feeble hand looked, a hint of worry flashed in her silent eyes, her mouth moved a little, trying to persuade, but after all, it turned into a sigh, "Yes, sir!"
The mute lifted a famous wounded man to his hands, and the hands in them gathered together, emitting a soft blue light.
Once the injured part is touched by hand, it begins to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ninja immediately thanked him: "Life-saving grace, no unforgettable teeth!"
"But I've never seen such a good medical ninja in a hospital."
The mute listened, puffing out his chest proudly. "Of course, it's because this is a master!"
"Your Honor?"
The injured ninja frowned, feeling familiar.
Suddenly, he remembered that it was the master who founded the medical class!
His heart was trembling, setting off turbulent waves, his eyes were wide open, and he said in disbelief: "You are the master of the legendary Sanrong Village, master?"
As soon as she raised the corner of her mouth, she didn't expect that she had been away from the village for so long, and that someone still remembered her, and she didn't feel any joy in her heart.
"It's been a long time since I left the village, you don't have to call me master."
"How can this work, in my opinion, you are always worthy of respect!" said the wounded ninja.
Even, due to a little excitement, he was implicated that the wound had just healed, ruptured and bled.
The conversation on their side naturally entered the ears of the surrounding ninjas.
For a while, they rolled their eyes again and again, with reverence on their faces.
After all, the health care system built over the years has no idea how many Konoha ninja lives have been saved.
Many ninjas here have more or less benefited from the outline, and naturally respect her more or less.
More importantly, in order to complete the mission of the "Danzang" just now, in order to achieve the so-called goal of sacrificing a few people and completing the so-called goal of the majority, killing them is to follow Yu Zhiboyan and stand up.
This kindness is important in the hearts of the people, and it also aggravates their reverence.
Look, although the hands are not talking, the heart is warm, and I feel that the things I did in the past, as expected, did not waste my efforts.
At this time, he glanced at the corner of his eyes, only to find that when she tried to treat others, Yu Zhibo started cooking, as if no one had ever done this before!
This.
This is it!
A sullen hand in the heart, not knowing what to say.
It is inappropriate to scold him.
You can watch Yu Zhibo's situation, regardless of the cooking situation, but the hands in your heart are very angry!
That hand reached out to Yu Zhibo and patted his shoulder.
"I said, what are you doing?"
Yu Zhibo didn't raise his head either, and said slightly, "Can't you see that I'm cooking?"
I know you're cooking, but don't you see so many people getting hurt?
"If you don't come to help, bring the wounded here?"
Yu Zhibo raised his head and looked at her strangely. "I'm helping!"
One finger was the Wanbao purple casserole in front of Yu Zhiboyan, and his eyebrows frowned, "What the wounded need now is treatment and rest!"
Listen, Yu Zhibo finally understands that the hand that dare not draw is misunderstood!
Yu Zhibo smiled and said, "My food can be used for healing."
"What!" I was confused, wondering if I heard it wrong. "You say your food is healing, are you kidding me?"
At this time, the mute came over, held Master's hand, and whispered in his earlobe: "Don't say it, Master Yu Zhibo's food can really be used to cure diseases."
He blinked and squeezed his face. "Quiet, tell me, this must not be a dream, is it?"
"How can there be healing food in the world?"
Silence's mouth was bitter, and he persuaded bitterly: "Master, you wait patiently, just watch!"
Zhang Shou obviously didn't believe the nonsense of Yu Zhiboyan and the mute, and wrapped his hands around his chest.
"I really don't believe in this evil!"
"I've been working on medical tolerance for so long, I really don't know, can food still be used for treatment?"
When he was talking, he looked directly at Yu Zhibo's cooking skills, her eyes were colorful.She hopes to know more about Yu Zhibo and see what secrets he has.
Under his gaze, Yu Zhibo took out his bag.
As a chef, Yu Zhibang always has ingredients and condiments with him.
At this time, Yu Zhibo took out the protruding ribs and winter melon.
Seeing this, the answer must be clear.
Yes, Yu Zhibo wants to cook winter melon row soup!
These ribs and winter melon were cut by Yu Zhibo long before they came. Each rib was as long as a finger, but the winter melon was cut relatively large. After all, the volume of the winter melon would shrink severely after being cooked.
Later, Yu Zhibo put the ingredients into boiling hot water.
Since more than 100 ordinary ninjas were injured at the scene, Yu Zhiboyan had to cook soup so that everyone who was injured could drink water to reduce the damage.
As for those who are seriously injured, they will be divided into ribs and winter melon to eat, while those who are slightly injured will only eat soup.
Soon, under the burning of the fire, a fragrance came out of the Wanbao purple casserole, driving away the bloody smell in the air, making people smell cool and refreshing.
"Jiraya, you use the earth to make some bowls." Yu Zhiboyan said lightly.
Under the strange eyes of the master, there was no complaint on Ji Laya's face. According to Yu Zhibo's order, he made more than 100 clay bowls with ninjas.
Although it looks a bit rusty, Yu Zhibo can still use it.
Yu Zhiboyan put the heat into a bowl and ordered: "Jiraya, if you don't cut it, you take it to the injured place."
"Okay, boss!"
Jiraya smiled without dividing the soldiers into two ways, one to the left, the other to the right, and the other to the wounded.
but.
(End of this chapter)