The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

When Su Yan stood up and was preparing to return to his tent, he suddenly saw a big tall man running.

“Brother Su, I found you! ”

The loud voice, the tiger-backed bear waist, the talking eyes are not smooth and clever, giving a sense of humility.

As he spoke, the man reached out to Su Yan and gave him a round drum wrapped in white cloth.

Su Yan is confused

“What is this? ”

The man scratched his head and smiled.

“This is for your bun. ”

Su Smoke didn't want to pick it up, but this person reached out and stuffed the bun directly into Su Smoke's arms.

“Remember to eat, we still have a hard war to fight! ”

The man's voice was bright and he yelled excitedly, and everyone saw it.

He didn't squeeze his fist so hard, he looked strong.

Then the man ran away.

His name seems to be... Lee Dabai.

Well, that should be the name.

Because the first two days of waking up from a camp tent called him.

He was spared so much that in Li Dabai's heart, they were brothers.

That's why I sent Su Yan a bun.

However, Li Dabai's physical qualities are not really covered.

He was also wounded and cut three times.

If you hurt your back, you can still live like a dragon. Where did you get the look of half the wounded?

Su Smoke did not hesitate to remove the white cloth and bit the bun.

If you don't eat, you'll feel hungry.

Three down five divided by two, the buns eat clean.

In the next few days, Li Dabai packed everything about lunch and dinner because of an arm injury.

Turning around, it's already the afternoon of the ninth day.

Su Yan bit the bun head and looked out at the dimming sky.

Evening summer accompanies the sunset and overflows the sky by half.

It's beautiful.

It's just that soon after the sun goes down, I'm afraid it's the sky, and it's going to be red with blood.

Li Dabai was particularly happy with his big white teeth and sat outside the tent with Su Yan.

The voice is loud.

“Little brother, that's all you have to eat. Can you eat enough? ”

Su Smoke nodded

Mm-hmm.

Li Dabai scratched his head and opened his mouth.

“I used to have three large bowls of rice at home, and two more buns to barely fill up. ”

Su Smoke nodded

“Then eat more. ”

He was talking and suddenly heard the trumpet blowing.

Li Dabai suddenly got serious and stood up.

“We're going to war! ”

The voice dropped and he said

“Little brother, you'll follow me. Don't worry, I won't die, and neither will you. ”

Finished. He thought about it and added another sentence.

“If you die, I'll bring your body back. ”

Later, the original body was not transported back either, as Li Dabai also died in the battle.

Su Smoke nodded.

Mm-hmm.

She answered and looked at half the bun in her hand.

Then, put the bun in a bag tied between your waists.

Xiaohua looked at the host's movements and was a little reluctant to look directly.

Host's bags. Why is everything packed?

Sugar, silver, now even buns are stuffed inside.

You know, people's role is more of a decoration.

It's just beautiful.

Xiaohua opening

“Host, why don't you throw that bun away? ”

“Waste of food, no good. ”

“Uh... that makes sense. ”

Half an hour later, Su Yan and Li Dabai had appeared outside the city gate.

The General of Sheng Yuan Nation stands above the city wall and commands.

It's full of archers.