I Work As A Cook In The Wasteland

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  Chapter 92 One man and one woman

  Base 8.

  In the Lu family's backyard, a little girl was sitting in a wheelchair with a bright smile on her face.

  "Brother, is the recipe you mentioned really delicious?"

  The little girl asked curiously, pulling Lu Xinglan's sleeve.

  "Well, it's delicious. I've tasted it."

  "If I have a chance in the future..."

  Touching the little girl's head, Lu Xinglan's face suddenly softened. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Feng Miao not far away.

  His smile faded and his expression was as cold as the moon.

  Seeing the change in Lu Xinglan's attitude, Feng Miao came over.

  "Sisi, do you miss me?"

  Feng Miao seemed to come often.

  "I miss Sister Feng."

  "Brother, you guys chat, I'm going back first."

  Lu Sisi was very sensible and turned her wheelchair to leave.

  "No need."

  Feng Miao shook his head: "I'm here for you this time."

  "I'm here to fulfill my promise."

  Feng Miao said this and looked at Lu Xinglan.

  Lu Sisi tilted her head to express her incomprehension. A moment later, in the room, Lu Sisi had fallen into a deep sleep under the influence of the drug.

  Lu Xinglan stood nervously beside him.

  "Don't worry, she will be fine. I will do what I promised you." "

  After all, you have never broken your promise to me."

  Feng Miao, who was standing by the bed, said while pressing his hands on Lu Sisi's legs.

  The little girl's leg suffered a disaster many years ago and she lost her intuition.

  Over the years, Lu Xinglan visited many doctors, but they could not make Lu Sisi walk again.

  This is only possible for those with healing abilities.

  However, the healing systems that he knew before were all in the distant No. 1 base and were heavily protected. It was impossible for him to bring them back.

  And Lu Sisi, who has limited legs and feet, is not suitable for going out.

  It wasn't until Feng Miao awakened her new power that Lu Xinglan saw hope.

  Taking Feng Miao on a mission, Feng Miao healed Lu Sisi's legs. This was their deal.

  A faint white light enveloped the legs.

  The leg muscles that have not been exercised for many years have atrophied.

  But under the illumination of these hazy lights, it gradually became fuller.

  Even the slightly gray skin regained its luster.

  Lu Sisi slept peacefully.

  Even after Feng Miao stopped his hand, his little toes moved.