No wonder Little Baozi vomited so badly after drinking the milk powder. Shao Qing ate two mouthfuls and didn't want to torture her stomach anymore. Seeing this, Li Jing hurriedly asked, "Is it because my cooking is too disgusting?"
"No, my stomach hasn't been feeling well recently." Shao Qing couldn't help but answer perfunctorily. Li Jing narrowed his eyes and chuckled. "Even if your stomach isn't feeling well, you have to eat something. If you don't eat, how can your body stand it?"
"No." Shao Qing just wanted to go out and vomit all the food in her stomach, so she said, "I'm really sorry to disturb you today. It's not that your cooking isn't good, but I really can't eat anymore. Another day, I'll treat you to my cooking."
Seeing that Shao Qing was about to leave, Li Jing hurriedly said, "If you don't want to eat, at least eat some fruit. I have some fresh apples here. Wait, I'll get them for you."
Before Shao Qing could refuse, he went into the back room to get them. Shao Qing had to sit down again. Her stomach was churning, and she really wanted to go out and vomit.
Li Jing took out two big red apples and a string of green grapes. He handed an apple to Shao Qing and said, "Give the grapes to the baby."
Shao Qing wanted to refuse, but her stomach was really uncomfortable, so she accepted. "I'm really not feeling well. I'll treat you to something another day."
Li Jing's eyes flashed with joy. He thought that the medicine he gave Shao Qing worked, so he tried to persuade Shao Qing to stay.
Shao Qing was about to vomit all over his face. She couldn't keep her smile. She hurriedly said, "I'll go first." Then she went out of the door regardless of Li Jing's obstruction.
As soon as she left, Shao Qing felt that Li Jing was following her. She sped up without saying a word. Using the anti-tracking skills she had practiced for so many years, she easily got rid of Li Jing.
After getting rid of Li Jing, Shao Qing found a corner to vomit. She vomited as much as she ate. After vomiting, Shao Qing began to worry about the little bun in the bed. She wiped her mouth, rinsed her mouth with mineral water, and prepared to leave.
He had only taken two steps when he saw a familiar figure walk out of the tent. His back was still bare, revealing his strong and muscular waist.
He obviously also noticed Shao Qing, and his body stiffened. Shao Qing then saw that there were many more wounds on his body.
Most of them were bruises.
Shao Qing wanted to leave, but she stopped when her eyes met with the man's deep eyes. The man seemed to be hesitating. After a while, he came over and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you need any more labor?"
Shao Qing frowned slightly. Her gaze fell on the man's scarred chest. She sneered, "Asking a woman if she needs' labor 'in the middle of the night? Aren't you afraid that I'll let my imagination run wild and really ask you to' labor '?
The man was obviously at a loss. He was stunned for a moment, and his cheeks were covered by the moonlight. His lips squirmed, and he stuttered, "I... I didn't mean that..."
"I know. I'm just kidding." Shao Qing spurned her own bad taste and patted the man's shoulder, "Can you tell me what you need?"
"Medicine... anti-inflammatory." The man's eyes lit up, and then quickly dimmed. Medicine was even scarcer after the apocalypse. Most of the medicine was controlled by the base and provided to the injured paranormals. The rest could be exchanged with points, but the points needed to be exchanged with materials, and the amount of points needed to exchange for medicine was very high.
The man didn't have any abilities, so he could only rely on his physical strength. He also joined a search team made up of ordinary people, but the amount he got was only enough to eat, and he couldn't take out any extra materials to exchange for points.
He lived frugally, and the points he collected were not even enough to exchange for the most common medicine.
Therefore, after the apocalypse, ordinary people really couldn't afford to get sick.
"I have some." Shao Qing had collected a lot of medicine, but she later found that she and Little Bun didn't have the physique to get sick, so the medicine was useless. Fortunately, she didn't have time to throw it away.
"Can you give me some? I can help you … "As he spoke, the man's face turned red. He naturally knew that he was taking advantage of Shao Qing.
"Yes, but I have a question to ask you." Shao Qing nodded and asked, "What did you do before?"
The man said, "I used to be a soldier, but later I retired due to injury..."
Shao Qing's impression of the man immediately rose a lot, probably because she was also a retired soldier, so she always had some inexplicable good feelings for soldiers.
Moreover, the man retired due to injury, and his situation was the same as hers. "How much do you need?" Shao Qing asked.
"I don't know..." The man frowned and opened the tent curtain behind him, and saw a woman lying on a tattered quilt.
The woman was in her fifties or sixties, and there was a deep wound on her bare thigh, which seemed to be torn open. Because it wasn't treated in time, the wound was full of pus and blood, causing a strange smell in the air. The man was a little embarrassed and said, "My mother's wound has been infected for a long time, and the smell is not good, please don't mind."
"It's nothing." Shao Qing didn't want to reveal her space, so she said, "Come to my place tomorrow, I don't have any medicine with me."
"Okay." The man was very ashamed and said, "But I have nothing to give you..."
Shao Qing's eyes swept over the man's strong chest, and she touched his chest with some teasing and said with a smile, "It's okay, you are mine in the future."
The honest man shrank back, and his face was so red that it was about to drip blood. Obviously, he had never been teased like this, and his whole person seemed to be a lot more dull.
Until Shao Qing's voice floated into his ears, "What's your name?"
"Yan Hanqing," he said reflexively.
"My name is Shao Qing, remember to come to me tomorrow." Seeing that Yan Hanqing was still in a daze, Shao Qing couldn't help but smile, and then she turned and left.
Yan Hanqing waited until Shao Qing was far away before he reacted, and his forehead was full of sweat. Just... just what did she say?
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