Ouyang Jing searched the entire mansion but couldn't find a piece of firewood.

Inside and outside the mansion, doors, windows, tables, chairs, cabinets, beds, and boards were all missing. In the kitchen, there were no jars, jars, jars, and jars. Even the big pot on the stove was pried away. I thought that after the mansion had no owner, all the things that could be taken away had been plundered by refugees.

In desperation, Ouyang Jing could only take off half of the beam of the side wing, use a hand knife, and chop it into pieces of firewood. He then took soil in the yard to build a stove and piled up a small stove.

As for the pot...

Ouyang Jing made full preparations for survival in the wild. There were a lot of materials in the storage ring. Not only were there various seasonings, food, wine, pots and bowls.

Now take out a small pot from the storage ring and put it on the stove.

The well in the yard has been abandoned. Fortunately, it has been snowing for several days in a row, and there is thick snow everywhere. It is quite convenient to get the snow and boil water.

After the fire was born, the fire was not strong, and the snow in the pot was difficult to melt for a moment. Ouyang Jing took a deep breath, blew his lips, and the flames suddenly ignited in the stove, and the firewood in the stove was consumed quickly.

While blowing the air, Ouyang Jing added firewood to the stove. In a short while, the snow in the pot had been completely transformed into water. After half of the pile of firewood split into a beam was consumed, the pot of water was boiling, and it had not been used for a quarter of an hour.

When he did this, Sun Shangxiang stood in the house, leaning against the windowsill where even the border was stripped away, and silently looked at him.

Seeing that such a mighty man was squatting on the ground, bloating his cheeks into the stove, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and almost laughed out loud.

But soon, in her beautiful eyes, her smile gradually faded, her eyes flashed, and she was moved and confused.

Sun Shangxiang is Lu Lingqi's friend and has known Lu Bu for a long time.

In her impression, although Lu Bu is gentle to his relatives, he has always been very arrogant and majestic to outsiders, especially younger generations. Sun Shangxiang remembers that every time he sees Lu Bu and asks him for a greeting, he always looks like an elder, and his words and expressions are particularly arrogant.

But today's Lu Bu is completely different from the "Uncle Lu" she remembers, as if she has become a different person.

Although he had held her hostage, he kept his promise and shared half of the credit for killing Yuan Shu with Sun Shangxiang. His voice shocked Shouchun and made her famous. He also felt pity for her leg injury, so he personally looked for a horse with her back, put a saddle and reins on her horse, and rushed her out of the imperial city.

Now, he was even more patiently setting fires and burning water, preparing to deal with her injuries.

The dignified Marquis of Wen, Lu Bu, is unparalleled in the world. Why is the peerless war god who has just completed the single trip to Shouchun and killed the pseudo-Emperor Yuan Shuweiye? Why is he so gentle to her, a junior?

It won’t be just because she is Lu Lingqi’s friend.

In this chaotic world, children are in love with each other, and it is not worth a penny. Not to mention their daughter’s friend, they are their own adoptive father. Didn’t Lu Bu kill him just by saying that?

It's not because she's greedy for her beauty.

When he carried her on his back, his hands holding her thighs never had any abnormal movement. After he put her down, he did not see him at all reluctantly.

It's not because she guards the gate of the bedroom for him.

With Lu Bu's reputation, even without her guarding the gate, the palace guards may not have the courage to rush forward to fight against him after seeing Lu Bu's true face.

Then why... Lu Bu, who is equally notorious and famous, has no faith, has a fierce and harsh heart, has only left gentleness to his family, will he be so trustworthy and even gentle to her Sun Shangxiang?

"Is it a fake?"

She thought so.

But...the figure, appearance, armor, and robes are clearly exactly the same as the ones I remember Lu Bu.

Besides, who in the world dares to impersonate Lu Bu?

Sun Shangxiang was full of doubts, but she couldn't figure out why Uncle Lu today was completely different from the past.

If your temperament changes drastically, there must be a reason. It is impossible to change your temperament for no reason, right?

However, I have never heard of any huge changes happening around Lu Bu - the Battle of Xuzhou is not counted. Lu Bu has countless battles of all sizes and sizes in his life, with both victories and defeats. How could he change his temperament because of a war?

While he was thinking about it, Ouyang Jing had already boiled the water and looked up at her with a smile: "Girl Shangxiang, why are you stunned? The water is boiling, prepare to heal your wounds!"

Sun Shangxiang came to her senses and saw "Uncle Lu" looking at her with a smile. Her pretty face turned slightly red, and she quickly turned her face away from his sight.

Ouyang Jing smiled again, picked up the pot and walked into the house: "You can do the injury on your legs by yourself, and I'll help you with the other three."

Sun Shangxiang said shyly: "This is my first time getting an arrow injured, I don't know what to do..."

"Forget it, let me do it."

Ouyang Jing shook his head helplessly, let Sun Shangxiang sit on the kang where only the earthen embryo is left, then pointed to a knife and cut a few times in a row, first cutting off most of the four arrow shafts, leaving only a short piece.

His technique was fast and steady, and when he cut off the arrow shaft, Sun Shangxiang did not feel any pain.

Then he squatted down in front of Sun Shangxiang, took out a clean square towel, soaked it in boiling water for a while, took out the square towel, twisted it until half dry, and carefully wiped the blood stains around the wound on her thigh.

After wiping the blood stains, I discarded the square towel, took out another piece of medicinal cotton and a bottle of strong liquor, poured some strong liquor on the medicinal cotton, and carefully wiped the wound around it again.

When he was doing things, he was concentrating and meticulous, focusing his attention completely on the wound, and he was never distracted by Sun Shangxiang's beautiful legs as white and delicate as ivory.

Sun Shangxiang stared at Ouyang Jing in a daze, feeling that he was fully focused at this time. He was gentle and meticulous and domineering, and he was as charming as he was majestic and domineering, which made her heart slightly throbbing.

But at the same time, she felt more and more that his temperament was very different from the "Uncle Lu" in her impression, and she was not like the same person.

Ouyang Jing wiped it over and over again, rubbing the blood stains without leaving a trace. Finally, he stretched out his left hand, pinched the short arrow shaft with two fingers of the middle and middle. He tapped the wound a few times with his right hand, and injected a few dark force, loosened the arrow, pulled out the arrow quickly with his left hand.

After the arrow was raised, he said, "Hold on." He poured the spirits directly into Sun Shangxiang's wounds and washed away the dark blood that was gushing out.

The strong wine poured into the wound, and it hurt like a fire, but Sun Shangxiang didn't even say a word, gritting her teeth and enduring the pain.

"Not bad." Ouyang Jing looked up and smiled at her with approval.

Seeing his praise smile, Sun Shangxiang felt sweet in her heart, and she felt the severe pain like a burning burn on her legs, which instantly relieved a lot.

Ouyang Jing kept rinsing the wound until the blood flowed out of the wound turned bright red, and then stopped rinsing.

He took out a new medicinal cotton and a roll of bandage. He first wiped off the blood with the medicinal cotton, then sprinkled with golden sore medicine, and then bandaged the wound - there is no need to suture it. With the constitution of a four-star strong man, the wound will be treated quickly and it will be closed soon and will be healed in no time. After healing, there may be scars, but the impact is not great, and it will definitely not be more conspicuous than the suture marks.

After helping Sun Shangxiang treat the wound on his leg, Ouyang Jing stood up and said, "Take off your clothes, it's time to deal with the arrow wound on your body."
Chapter completed!