บท 69: Cold Ointment (1)

After drinking two cups of chrysanthemum tea, Duan Yixin returned to the kitchen and brought another plate of steamed buns. She put the plate of steamed buns on the wooden table and walked to the backyard.

Squatting behind the bushes, Ershiyi asked, "What is she doing?"

Jian Liu said nothing, but his eyes never left the plate of steamed bun. He thought for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and said, "She knows we are here."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone else was stunned. Each of them had received at least five years of special training before they could leave the army and be dispatched on a mission. This young lady must be a master of martial arts since she was able to detect them from a distance, even when they deliberately concealed themselves.

After the shock, Sishijiu asked, "Captain, what should we do now?"

Jian Liu thought for a few seconds and said, "Wait."