"Brother Du, I'm in!" After Zhang Erya shouted again, she pushed in the door and followed her home.

Anyway, Brother Du didn't mind, and said that he liked her straightforward character.

Now Zhang Erya doesn't put powder on her face anymore, it's also because Brother Du said that her face is relatively simple and natural.

In fact, Erya herself felt that it was not good to paint her face so white, but she didn't see the Wei sisters as white, and the boys in the stockade secretly admired the Wei sisters, so she felt a little envious.

Although the Wei brothers and sisters treated her very well and praised her, she still felt inferior when standing with them.

However, just a few days ago, what Brother Du said made Erya suddenly enlightened.

Even if she has dark skin, she is the most beautiful among the dark-skinned girls! Her waist is thick and she is not strong, it is a sassy and heroic figure that is not inferior to men!

Brother Du is so good at talking, she likes it!

In such a comparison, Young Master Bai has a good-looking face, and he is completely incomparable with her Wei Starling, so he is boring.

The moment Zhang Erya pushed open the door and entered, Du An had already put away the bitter look on his face, rubbed it on his face, rubbed a smile on his face, and took the initiative to greet him, "Sister Erya, why are you here today? Night……"

"Haha, didn't you mention a few side dishes that you want to eat yesterday, I made a special time to make them today."

"You, did you cook it yourself?" Du An was stunned for a moment.

"I don't have any other skills, but the ability to cook with one hand is something that others look forward to. Why don't you rush?"

"It's beyond our reach," Duan reminded.

"That's right, that's it. Brother Du looks like a learned person."

"No, no, I'm just a rough man, and there's actually a little ink in my stomach..."

A quarter of an hour later, Du An sent Zhang Erya away, her face was still smiling, because she laughed too much, her muscles had froze, and she couldn't take it back for a while.

Yu Jiangli: "Finished? You had a good time chatting, I thought I would talk for a while."

Duane:  …

Shame! I fell into this field of sacrificing color, not to protect your innocence, master!

"Master, don't make fun of me, I don't like a strong girl like Erya."

Yu Jiangli took a sip of the cheap tea on the table and asked, "Why did she leave so hastily today?"

Du An complained in his heart: If you ask questions carefully, you should ask questions carefully, and don't beat around the bush.

"Erya said that she hadn't gone to the school ground to practice for a few days, so she left after delivering us meals. Lord, you said, Erya belongs to a girl's family, so she's going to have some fun with those big men, in the stockade. The other little lady is quite normal, just like a man, she used to look like a man, but now she looks more like a man..."

Yu Jiangli didn't express his opinion, he just looked at the small table of food brought by Zhang Erya and said to him, "Sit down and eat."

Du An was so frightened that he immediately refused: "Master, my subordinates dare not."

Yu Jiangli looked at him with an indistinct expression, "Miss Erya personally cooked for you, I can eat such a sumptuous table of dishes here, and I'm still in your light, sit down."

Du An's heart trembled, and he said, "My subordinates don't want it either. If you say those words to Erya in person, it's not as simple as making a meal, but rushing directly into your arms!"

After the meal, the master and servant were relatively silent.

"Master, although this Erya girl is not good-looking, the food she made is really good. It's even better than the cook in our house, hiccup~" Du An couldn't help but hiccupped.

Yu Jiangli looked at him and said nothing.

Du An's chattering posture suddenly stopped, and he took the initiative to plead guilty: "Master, this subordinate is incompetent, even if you make Erya happy, you still can't leave too far, so you can't inquire about more things."

"What else do you want to inquire about?" Yu Jiangli said indifferently: "We all know pretty much what we can know from these people's mouths. If we inquire more, it will only arouse suspicion."

"Are we just sitting still?" Duane asked.

Although he asked this question, Du An, who had followed his master for many years, knew that his master was by no means a character to sit still.

Sure enough, the master suddenly asked him, "Have you noticed that compared to the first day, your physical strength has recovered a little?"

Du An was stunned for a moment, his expression blank, "Ah? Is there any?"

Yu Jiangli sighed.

Du An felt it carefully, and said in shock: "Listen to what you said, my subordinates seem to feel this way. It's just that the recovery of physical strength is still not much, so the subordinates just ignored it."

Yu Jiang snorted, his eyes sank slightly, "The effect of this cartilage powder will pass away sooner or later, and the day when our physical strength becomes weak again, it will be time for the other party to use the medicine again."

"Master, are you trying to test the medicine by yourself?"

Yu Jiangli gave him a cool look, "Otherwise, do you have a better way?"

Duan bowed his head in shame, "There is no subordinate."

The two masters and servants moved within a radius of several feet in this way, counting the days day by day.

Although the two of them couldn't leave the restricted area too far, the breath of life in this stockade could be felt without going too far.

Occasionally passing by in front of the door were village women and little ladies who would play and fight, and their faces had a happy and relaxed look that was rarely seen in this chaotic world.

Yu Jiangli's eyes flickered as he looked out the window.

He suddenly wanted to walk around, not to find out, but to see what the stockade under Wei Lian's control looked like.

Even though he had roughly sketched the layout of the stockade when he entered the stockade on the first day, what he saw with his own eyes and what he heard with his ears was another scene.

It was not until he saw the daily delivery person through the window that Yu Jiangli closed the window.

After a meal, Yu Jiangli calmly poured himself a cup of tea.

"Master, did you add cartilage powder to today's meal?" Du An asked after realizing it, his expression very surprised.

According to the speed of his and his father's physical recovery, he thought that he would wait another ten days and a half months before the second meal with cartilage powder, and it was only three days after the clinker.

After finally recovering a little physical strength, it was like being sucked away by something, but because the recovered physical strength is not much, it is not obvious, it will only make people feel that it is caused by sudden fatigue.

Yu Jiangli said calmly: "This Wei Lian is really cautious, even the effect of cartilage powder is included, but he doesn't know, my senses are different from ordinary people, and I can catch this slight difference."

Du An asked with some doubts: "Master, please forgive your subordinates. When you mention Wei Lian, it seems that you are not as disgusted as you were at the beginning?"

Yu Jiangli was stunned for a moment, and his hand holding the teacup couldn't help but tighten, and said coldly, "It's just for Old General Wei's face, and I don't have the same knowledge as him."

Du An couldn't help but boast, "Master is really generous."

Unexpectedly, this compliment was exchanged for an eye knife shot by the master.

If it weren't for the fact that he and his grandfather's inner strength were blocked, this knife would definitely be accompanied by a strong murderous aura when it was shot.

After this meal, the two determined that the cartilage powder cycle was seven days, so after the second seven days, Yu Jiangli did not eat the meal of that day, and let Du An eat it alone.

Du An digested it for half an hour after eating, and shook his head with certainty, "Master, this subordinate didn't notice the slightest change, there is no cartilage in the meal."

Yu Jiangli frowned, "Maybe I missed a day, so I'll try the dishes tomorrow."

On the second day, Yu Jiangli had enough to eat, and Du An was hungry.

Unexpectedly, this time, there is still no cartilage in the meal.

After that, it was like this for more than ten days in a row.

Yu Jiangli's face became darker and darker every day, and finally it was as black as Yama.

After tossing for more than ten days, Yu Jiangli, who was so hungry that night, clenched his hands into fists and squeezed a name from his teeth: "Wei, Lian!"