Vol 2 Chapter 469: -Usma met love?

The first second, Usma was still staring at the female medical tribe's leaving back with a smirk. The next second, when he noticed the thief, he hurriedly straightened up, still not forgetting to shout: "Master Patriarch!"
Seeing this, the thief rushed forward to support Usma, and then complained: "The sick person will have the consciousness of the sick person. Lie down, you don't need to see the etiquette."
It was said that Usma was a shameless thief.
However, his guilt hadn't lasted for two minutes, and Ji Thief's next words made him want to find a place to get in.
"Others come here to simply raise their bodies and heal their injuries when they get sick. It's okay for you, but they come to find their sweetheart, right? You can, Usma," Ji Thief said with a smile.
Usma blushed suddenly, but fortunately, he is now in a sick state, even if he is red, he will not go anywhere.
"Clan, patriarch, you, what are you talking about, me, how can I not understand!"
Seeing Usma's embarrassment, the thief couldn't help but sighed and continued to tease him: "Oh, even the honest Usma has a sweetheart, fate, wonderful."
Usma: "···"
"The patriarch, if you are okay, go first, don't disturb me to rest, Ain will treat me later." Usma said silently.
The thief Ji screamed at the time when he heard the words: "I have the opposite and are innocent, pity me for three days without a good rest and find a cure for you. That's how you treated me?"
As he said, Ji thief snorted and pulled Tushan out of the walkway: "Go, let's not care about this stuff, let's treat your Toto first."
Tushan agreed, and the two of them walked straight out, seeing that they were about to leave the door. Ji Thief was not calm, turned his head to look at Usma and said: "Why don't you stop me?"
Usma looked at the thief questioningly: "Why should I stop you?"
"I'll treat you." Ji Zei didn't understand.
Usma chuckled, "Well, if I get cured, shouldn’t I go out to work? After a few days of quietness, I haven’t had enough rest. Besides, there is also Ayin who wipes my body, so I don’t want to get better. ."
Ji thief hummed angrily: "Fuck, Usma, you old wretched bastard, just like Tushan, one by one is so heartless!"
Usma wanted to cry without tears, I just grew older, not really old.
Tushan, with the gun lying next to him, pointed to his nose and asked, "What does it have to do with me?"
Ji Zei squinted at him: "Why, do you want me to explain you to Toto?"
Tushan hurriedly laughed with him: "It's related, it's related!"
The Ji thief snorted and said to the mountain: "Go, break Usma's mouth open, and I will irrigate him well today."
Usma widened her eyes: "Not the patriarch, what do you want to do!"
Before he finished speaking, Tushan grabbed Usma's mouth, and the thief walked forward holding the jar, and poured into Usma's mouth.
Gudong Gudong.
Uthma, who was forced to drink a stomach of gray water, struggled with all her limbs, and there was still a little weak before?
After letting go, Ji Zei held up the half jar of gray water in his hand and looked at Usma triumphantly: "How do you feel?"
I only saw Usma surging in his throat, lying on the side of the bed with a vomit, vomiting.
Upon seeing this, Ji Thief hurriedly shouted: "Don't vomit, just bear with me!"
With that said, Ji Zei asked Tushan to bring a jar and put it next to the bed: "Spit this out, or you will soil the ground, and you have to clean it up with A Yin!"
Usma glanced at the thief blankly, with an expression of cruelty that counts you, and then threw up into the jar.
The thief sat next to Usma and patted his back: "Don't worry, you are my right-hand man and the person in charge of the engineering department. I will try my best to treat you and get you better as soon as possible. At that time, I won't bother your Ain anymore."
Uthma wiped her mouth, still feeling nauseous: "Master Patriarch, if you are really good to me, don't treat me. Really, I'm right here."
The thief slapped Usma's shoulder: "Fuck, it's not enough to tell you well, right? I'll get better. The Engineering Department can't do without you, don't you know, I have a new one in my hand. You’ll have to look for you to study the project carefully, and strive to finish it before the winter."
Usma opened her eyes and stared at Ji Thief and said: "You said you are not Zhou Peipi!!!"
The thief glanced at Usma and said with a look of disdain: "Cut, it's the same as you know what Zhou Papi means."
Usma: "···"
After holding back for a long time, Usma Chongji said: "Let me go back, but you have to transfer Ain to my engineering department, Lord Patriarch."
Ji thief looked at Usma with an unbelievable expression: "You old Mong Sao, why, you still want to stay together all day long, are you still doing work?"
Usma sneered: "Isn't that more motivation, I want to fight for the house of your partner, the patriarch!"
The thief straightened his lips: "I'm okay, I'm afraid your Ayin will disagree, and Aqi knows you are digging her corner to find you desperately."
Usma smiled cunningly: "As long as you speak, Lord Patriarch, it will be fine."
The thief asked Usma: "Ain is the girl who was here just now?"
Usma nodded vigorously: "Hmm!!! How about the patriarch, right?"
Ji Thief sighed, "So-so, it's almost as good as my snow."
Usma: "Hehe, you know Master Xue."
"Do you want me to transfer A Yin over!" Ji Thief stared.
Usma immediately shrank her neck: "Think, think, of course, patriarch, everything you say is right."
The two talked and laughed, and they could see that Usma's three-day rest was much better than the one that had just been delivered.
This still makes Ji Thief very happy.
It's just that the witch was a little lost by the side.
There is no other reason, it's just that when Ji Thief mentioned snow just now, he was talking about my snow.
Although it was just these words, it was a big blow to the witch.
I accompany Ji Thief one day to accompany him to make suggestions, just want to step into his heart, but I never thought that it is still not worth the snow.
Seeing the amusement of the thief and Usma, the witch lowered her head in a desperate manner, and could not help but sighed. Even if she was sad and depressed, she was afraid that no one would comfort her.
Even if there are people, it's not a thief, what's the difference between it and nothing?
"By the way, Lord Patriarch, have you found out the cause of everyone's illness this time?" Usma asked the thief.
Ji Zei put away his smile and nodded: "Well, I found it."
Uxmal was surprised: "Really?"
The thief Ji nodded: "Well, you, Xue, and the clansmen of the Engineering Department and the Trade Department are all uncomfortable caused by copper poisoning."
"Copper! Copper poisoning!!!" Seeing Usma's surprised expression, Jiye hurriedly said: "Don't be nervous, this is just the reason why you often smelt copper, so I plan to implement a rotation system in the future and work in addition. When you’re done, you have to use your face mask."
"What's the mask?" Usma asked Ji thief puzzled.
The thief said, "It's linen, forget it, you don't understand it, and I can't explain it to you. Let me tell you this way, I just said that there is a new project, which is to make the linen A loom that spins fibers into cloth, understand?"
Usma shook her head seemingly.
Ji thief said: "You will understand if you do it. In addition, you did too little exercise before, which made your body weak like this. Therefore, I decided to wait until you and the clansmen of the engineering department get better this time. I will train with Jundou Junyu, understand!"
Usma said, "Don't!"
The thief looked at him: "Why don't you? Don't you want to keep getting sick? It's up to me, otherwise, don't think about the transfer!"
Usma opened her mouth and finally sighed, "Well, who made you the patriarch? I will listen to you."
Ji Zei pinched his chin: "How do you feel like I am bullying others?"
Just muttering, a person walked in from the outside, and took Ji Thief's words without any emotion in his tone and said: "The patriarch said that is good, your body is really bad, not as good as mine."
The Ji thief who heard the voice turned back and saw that it was A Yin who had just left.
At this time, the girl walked step by step, without any change in the expression on her face, she came to Usma like an ice sculpture, holding a crock full of medicinal materials in her hand, and said: "It should be smeared It's medicine."