Of course Yan Ziyuan couldn't remember to take the initiative to take over this job. Not only did she not take on this job, but her eyes also looked at him with bright eyes: "Ziyan, do you know how to barbecue? I can't wait to taste the skills of Ziyan."

Gu Ziyan: "..." He couldn't find the steps anymore, so he had to forcefully smile and go to make the piece of bear meat.

After all, he was poor and he had done this kind of work a long time ago, so he was not too clumsy when he did it...

It was just because the weather was too cold, and the bear meat stayed on the ice for a short period of time and turned into a piece of hard frozen meat, which was quite difficult to cut.

Gu Ziyan pressed the flesh with one hand and the sword with the other hand, and felt that both hands were hurt...

One is so cold that it hurts, and the other is so tired that it hurts.

He looked up at Yan Ziyuan, trying to say something, but he held it back.

Yan Ziyuan was now focused on him and immediately said, "Ziyan, do you have something to say to me?"

Gu Ziyan paused and shook her head: "No."

Forget it, I will educate her about the morality of women after I go back. For example, I want to add fragrance to my husband and in-laws, wash my hands and make soup for my husband and family, etc. I will not talk about it now, so as not to be disgusting. Now I am looking at him with so many eyes!

"Zi Yuan, you have a good rest first. I can bake this bear meat for you later and replenish your energy."

"Okay!" Yan Ziyuan seemed a little moved, and squatted beside him and accompanied him, and she was warmer while guarding the bonfire.

"Ye Feng, you are still bleeding!" Ning Xuemo's voice was cold not far away: "You don't even want to hunt this bear?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little bit of skin and flesh." Ye Feng's voice was calm and gentle. He was injured in his chest and abdomen. He had already healed himself at the bottom of the sea and had stopped the blood, but when he was leaping upwards, he pulled the wound again and the wound cracked again...

Ning Xuemo glanced at Yan Ziyuan, and saw that her eyes were indeed looking at this side. She turned on Ye Feng for a moment, and then turned away again.

Gu Ziyan also paused her fingers and turned to Ye Feng and smiled apologetically: "Brother Ye, you have suffered for the sake of our husband and wife. Thank you!"

Ye Feng didn't look up, but just said lightly: "Nothing is wrong."

Gu Ziyan took out a tube of injury medicine from his arms and asked Yan Ziyuan to send it to Ye Feng: "Brother Ye is not seriously injured. This medicine is the best Jinchuang medicine in Daliang City. It is worth a thousand gold. Brother Ye can use it to heal his wounds..."

"Use it." Ning Xuemo blinked his fingers and a bottle of red medicine was in Ye Feng's hands.

Ye Feng froze with the bottle of medicine.

Everyone's eyes were focused on that bottle of medicine. The most precious wound medicine in the Sun and Moon Sect was rumored to be made by Emperor Master himself, which had immediate effect on the injury and was listed as the top holy product among the wound medicines. Emperor Master is lazy and he relies on his temporary interest to make a bottle of medicine. Even his disciples may not be able to use it once.

It is conceivable how precious such a medicine is. Not to mention a thousand gold, even tens of millions of gold may not be able to buy it...

But now, Ning Xuemo gave Ye Feng a bottle of medicine!

The bottle of golden sore medicine that Gu Ziyan took out was simply worse than that of her medicine!

Gu Ziyan's bottle of medicine was frozen there before she handed it to Yan Ziyuan. I don't know if it was better to continue handing it out or take it back.
Chapter completed!