Su Qiao waved her hand, turned around, and went to the stone table to get some medicine, preparing to help set the bones of another person with a broken leg.
"Okay, we'll leave right away."
Several beastmen hurriedly and carefully carried Ya, who was still snoring, out of the cave.
After that, Su Qiao methodically set the broken arm or leg bones of the other six people, working until nightfall before finally finishing.
She was just about to find something to eat and make do with it when she found eight baskets already placed at the cave entrance. They contained roast meat, grilled fish, and all kinds of fruit.
Obviously, Shi had sent them.
Han came over with a basket clenched in his mouth. When he saw those baskets, his blue eyes instantly grew calm.
Su Qiao stared at the basket, at the several pieces of roast meat laid on palm leaves that looked slightly burnt. "You grilled this for me?"
"You should eat theirs. Mine didn't turn out very well."
Han glanced at the golden-brown roast meat in the other baskets, which clearly looked delicious, and inexplicably blushed.
"It's fine. My stomach is tough enough. It won't hurt me."
Afraid he would take it away, Su Qiao snatched the basket in front of him first.
"..."
Han didn't know whether he should be angry or happy.
In the end, a lump caught in his chest, unable to rise or fall.
444's mouth twitched. Host, do you even know how to talk to people? At a time like this, you should at least say that his grilling is pretty good and tastes nice.
Who treated people like this, leaving them not the slightest bit of dignity?
Looking at Han's constantly changing expression, Su Qiao felt that she really ought to