The General Loves to Collect Little Red Flowers

As soon as Xu Yao got off the aircraft, he was smelling some particular fragrance before entering the house. However, he didn’t go to see what Le Yao was doing as usual. Instead, he went straight to take a bath and then sit on the sofa to start smoking.

Seeing that Xu Yao was in a bad mood, Le Yao took the still wet incense stick and asked, “Have you eat dinner? I can make you something to eat.”

“No need.” Xu Yao didn't know whether he was tired or just didn't have appetite. He rubbed his forehead and said, “What did you make? It's like a snail poop.”

“Don’t talk nonsense!” Le Yao quickly glared at him, “Have you ever seen such fragrant snail poop? This is called “incense stick”, which is a kind of flammable solid fragrance.” Xu Yao, you such a bully! Fortunately, my ghost brothers haven't came here. Otherwise, I really need to arrange your waist stepping party today! This is what all the dead have been looking forward to for hundreds of years, and you called this “poop”? Hmph!

Xu Yao really thought the one Le Yao make was like poop. He once saw a kind of snail in Sarna, which was bigger than the fist of an adult man. It was called “king snail” by local people. After the poop of the snail was dried, it was the same as the thing that Le Yao had just made. But he was too lazy to talk about this today. He just waved to Le Yao.

“Why?” Le Yao put down the incense dough and asked.

“Come here and sit with me for a while.”

Seeing that Xu Yao was not in a high mood, Le Yao nodded and sat down opposite him.

Xu Yao then pointed to the position next to him.

Le Yao then sat next to Xu Yao, “Okay, just said it…Ahh!”

Xu Yao didn’t wait for Le Yao to finish his sentences and swiftly held him tight in his arms. “Don’t move. Let me hold you for a while.”

Le Yao: “…”

You were holding me so tight that I could die! And I can't even move, ah!

At this time, Xu Yao’s lips gently rubbed against Le Yao’s neck, and successfully made Le Yao freeze.

“What did you make with the intelligent chef?”

Le Yao stammered, “Incense… sticks… It’s for burning scent.”

At this time, the intelligent chef’s stomach was full of the incense dough. Le Yao directly chose the function of making fresh noodles with the appropriate thickness. As long as it was successful, it would become very convenient and fast for him to make incense in the future.

Xu Yao, “Hmm, that’s your hobby?”

Le Yao thought that Xu Yao was a big man with a bright appearance and hard-heart. He didn’t know about the world of the dead at all, so Le Yao didn’t want to talk about it to him. He stared at the intelligent chef and waited for all his incense stick to come out of the belly. When the countdown was over, he was full of expectation and broke away from Xu Yao's embrace to open the food bin.

Then, he was disappointed with the result!

Maybe it was because the dough viscosity wasn't enough, when he rubbed and kneaded it with his hands, it was still very good. The intelligent chef might push the dough too hard, so the incense sticks were very short. The longest one was only three or four centimeters, and it wasn't straight either, a bit like the twisting worm that dried in the sun.

Xu Yao suddenly found his little wife in a bad mood and asked him, “What’s the matter? Isn't it just fine?”

“When will we go back to Xingdu?” asked Le Yao.

There should be a good and edible adhesive in Tarot star.

Xu Yao remembered that it was only yesterday his wife said that it was good here in Huaxia, and today he already wanted to go back?

Le Yao seemed to know Xu Yao’s thought, “I don’t think it’s bad here. I just want to buy something in Xingdu.”

“What do you want to buy?”

He didn't talk about the cinnabar trick these two days. What new trick that he would say now?

Le Yao thought, “It's too much to say.”

Before Le Yao came to Huaxia star, he thought that the necessary things he brought was already enough. After coming here and found that his ghost brother still 'alive', he needed something more important now. However, it didn’t make sense to say to Xu Yao about the dead offerings. He wouldn't believe it either. Even if he could return to Tarot star, he has no money.

Le Yao poured all the incense into a paper box and decided to try another proportion tomorrow. As for the incense for Ji Fengyu, he planned to burn it another time. Xu Yao was too alert. In addition, after he went to bed the night before, his resentments gradually disappeared. Xu Yao surely would know if he burned incense this night.

Anyway, he just burned mahjong for Ji Fengyu and his friends. It was good enough for Ji Fengyu to play it for some days.

So in the next few days, Le Yao has been busy to adjust a suitable proportion so that intelligent chefs could successfully make “noodles”. Although making incense cones could also be used for “eating” by his ghost friends, if he wanted to bless his brush, he must have incense sticks. Compared with the cones he preferred the stick incense.

As for why Xu Yao was in a bad mood these days, he still didn’t know.

It was a pity that he tried many kinds of glutinous rice, Tianxing elm and cumin proportioning, and still failed. After the intelligent chef squeezed out the wet dough, it would always break into small pieces. Le Yao has no choice but to think of other ways to squeeze the wet dough.

One day, when he saw the manual noodle squeezer in the online shopping mall, he saw a sister did a review in the commentary section saying that the extruder was bad. And it was not as good as to squeeze it with a syringe. He then pondered about it. Right! Why didn’t he think about a syringe? Although manual squeezing with a syringe would be very slow, he didn't need so many incenses for the time being. If it could be successful, at least he could squeeze dozens of pieces a day, right?

“Uncle Ming! Are you at home?” When Le Yao contacted Xu Yao and he didn’t reply, Le Yao ran to the yard and called Uncle Ming.

“Uncle Ming is not at home.” It was Yan Jie who came out from another house. “What’s the matter Mr. Xiao Le?”

“I want to ask him to take me to the infirmary. Are you busy? Can you take me there instead?”

“Do you feel unwell?” Although Yan Jie still didn’t trust Le Yao very much, there has been no problem since Le Yao came, and it seemed that this young man really took a good care of his eldest brother, so he was also trying to change his attitude towards him.

“I want to find a nurse to buy a syringe.” Said Le Yao.

“Syringe?” Yan Jie’s expression was a little confused.

“Yes, syringe. Don’t worry. I just need it to make something. It's alright without the needle.” Le Yao said, “Is there a problem?”

“Nope. Let’s go, I’ll take you there.” Yan Jie said, “If you have a temporary pheromone covered spray, you can use it.”

Le Yao bought this item before leaving Xingdu. Hearing this, he hurriedly ran back to the house, took it out, and put on his sunscreen suit. Originally, he just wanted to ask the way to the infirmary. Unexpectedly, Yan Jie would take him there personally. Xu Yao said that Yan Jie could be trusted, so he wouldn't refuse his offer.

The two headed for the command center because the infirmary was on the other side of the living area. On the way, Le Yao saw that there was a kind of lavender flower on both sides of the road more than when he passed by the other day with Xu Yao. He asked Yan Jie, “What kind of flower is this?”

It was very fragrant. I wonder if I can make something from this flower.

Yan Jie said, “It called 'Fall in May'. This kind of flower is very heat-resistant, but it will fall by May, so it’s called this name. If you have any plants you don’t know and want to find out, you can install a Huaxia plant encyclopedia software. If you don’t know, just take a picture of the plants you want to know, and there will be information on the software.”

Le Yao really didn’t know about this advanced information. After listening to him, he hurriedly looked for the software. After installing it on his communication, he tried it and found that it was really easy to use!

As if he had found some big treasure, he took pictures of several plants along the way. After getting the information about it, he was so happy.

Yan Jie: “…” I always think my “sister-in-law” was a little silly.

How could he think that such a young omega could trap his fox like brother?

Yan Jie went to the infirmary with three black lines in his forehead.

What Le Yao said at the beginning was “infirmary”, but when he saw the real building, he thought it was more like a small or medium-sized hospital. It just covered a small area, there were not so many patients, but the facilities inside were very complete. There were guide signs in the hall. You could see that there were many departments, and all kinds of inspections could be done here.

“Why are you here, Yan Jie?” The head nurse of surgery, a beta sister in her thirties asked, “Is this the general’s wife?” He was so small and cute, with beautiful eyes and the Omega scent. Just look at him, and you would know he was the general's wife. These two days, the story about the beauty and attractive general’s wife have been widely spread.

“Yes, he is the general’s wife.” said Yan Jie.

“Hello, head nurse.” When Le Yao saw her position on the badge, he smiled and said, “I want to buy a large syringe. Do you have one?”

“Syringes? For what purpose?” Asked the head nurse.

“I want to use it to squeeze things. It can squeeze out the dough like noodles. I don’t need the needle, just the tube is enough.”

“Alright, just a moment. I’ll find it for you.”

The syringe was not a great thing either, so it was okay to give him some. The head nurse soon found three models for Le Yao. It was very big. It seemed that there were some animals that raised here and there were medicinal products for them. Le Yao look at it and finally chose the biggest one. Large ones should be little easier to squeeze.

After paying for the syringe, Le Yao left the needle and only took the syringe tube. He was so happy to get the syringe and started to walk away. Yan Jie followed behind him and he heard someone whispered, “Isn’t there an intelligent chef in the general's house? Why use a syringe to squeeze noodles?”

Yan Jie then thought, yes, why? I want to know too.

Yan Jie wanted to ask him for the answer, but he suddenly stopped. When Le Yao saw that Xu Yao was also on this floor, he made a reflective sound, “General?”

When Xu Yao heard Le Yao's voice, he turned around and said, “What are you doing here?”

For a while, Le Yao didn’t notice anything unusual from Xu Yao. He walked quickly to him and said, “I want to buy a syringe, so I’ll come here with Yan Jie to see if it’s suitable to use. How about you?”

Xu Yao said, “I come here to see someone.”

“Then will you go straight home later? I’ll wait if you don't have another plan.”

There was nothing to eat at home. So, he would have to buy some ingredients later. But he didn’t want to carry it on such a hot day! It was better if Xu Yao come back with him.

Xu Yao hesitated for a moment and said, “Come with me. We'll go back together later.”

Yan Jie said, “Then, I’ll go back first Brother Xu.”

With a sound of “Hmm”, Xu Yao led Le Yao into a certain ward with two guards standing at the door.

After entering, Le Yao found that the ward was similar to the ICU he had seen before, and he could not contact the patient directly after entering. The difference was that in the ICU he had seen before, the a sterile ward was separated from the room. While the ward here, the patient sleeping in a sterile cabin inside the room. This aseptic cabin was floating more than 30 cm above the ground and was completely transparent. You could clearly see the patient condition inside the cabin.

The patient should be an alpha male. It seemed that he was almost as tall, but not as strong and muscular as Xu Yao. He has silver hair and looked as white as a piece of paper. At this moment, he had a large area of burns on his chest. Though the wound was covered by some transparent gel, it still looked terrible.

Le Yao suddenly remembered that Uncle Ming said that someone was injured in the mission. Did he mean this person?

“He…” said Le Yao hesitantly “He looks very hurt…”

“Yeah.” Xu Yao said with a sad tone, “He has been lying here for four days already.”

Le Yao: “…”

Sigh.

Could he honestly say that this person just has another four days to live?

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Le Yao: Step aside! I’m going to descend! I’m going to show my skill! ! !