Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 444 Alone (3)
"It's almost ready, wait for the meal, I put wild vegetables in the chicken belly, we can eat together."

Chunyu Wen handed the pheasant to Qingli, and he didn't forget to tell him, "Be careful, it's hot from the grill, be careful not to burn your mouth."

"know."

Qingli hung up the clothes, then took the roast chicken, and rolled her eyes, as she said, although she was hungry, she was not in such a hurry, stabbed a chicken leg with a close-fitting dagger, put it near her mouth and blew it Blow, then take a small bite.

"Well, it's delicious! You have seasonings with you."

Qingli didn't care about burning her mouth, and bit the chicken leg again, and slapped her mouth with her hands from time to time, "This time the roast chicken is even more delicious. Although there are not many seasonings added, the freshness of the pheasant chicken is fully reflected. Out!"

"On weekdays, I carry salt and ointment with me, as well as flint."

Chunyu Wen raised his eyes and looked at Qingli's delicious food, his hands and mouth were also greasy, he shook his head helplessly, then handed over another roast chicken, and said, "Here, this one is roasted too."

"You give me all, what do you eat?"

Qingli is sorry, it was Chunyu the devil who came to find her, but all the baked food fell into her mouth, and he couldn't eat anything after working for a long time, so he endured it, and then said, "No, I'm full gone."

"Eat, it's cold at night, and I need to replenish my strength."

Chunyu Wen didn't wait for Qingli to refuse, and handed one side of the branch to her again, then pointed to her position, and said, "Move to the left, the place where you sit is the wind, so don't catch the wind and cold. "

Not to mention Chunyu's familiarity, Qingli has not discovered that he has been sitting in the direction of the tree hole door, and at this moment he is still shirtless, showing strong muscles, clear texture, large and small scars on his body, many of them are Precipitated in the old years.

"it is good."

Qingli nodded, then changed positions, put the roast chicken on a clean firewood pile, found a bath bean from the space, turned to the hole to wash his hands with rainwater, and then took out a pure white muslin cloth from his sleeve pocket Moisten the handkerchief with a small cup of hot water that Chunyu Alan boiled for her, then wrap it around his back, and wipe the wound around with the handkerchief.

"Eat it quickly, or it will be cold in a while."

Qingli's movements made Chunyu Wen's body stiff, and suddenly there was an extremely complicated feeling in his heart, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was ecstatic, although his facial features were cold, his eyes were soft, his voice was hoarse, His tone subconsciously lowered a lot.

"Don't worry, I will never give it a chance to cool down."

Qingli took out a box of ointment from her sleeve pocket, actually from the space, tapped it with her fingertips, and then drew circles on the wound, which made Chunyu Wen even more embarrassed. Seeing Khan too, he desperately resisted the urge to hold her in his arms.

"That's it, this box of ointment is for you. If the next time the injury is still on your back and you can't treat the wound, just dissolve this box of ointment in warm water and wipe it with a muslin cloth. It will also have some effect."

Qingli put the ointment beside Chunyu Wen, and after washing her hands, she picked up the roast chicken again and ate one, but she couldn't eat the second one anyway. In addition, I have been hungry for a long time and have no appetite. I only ate a half-roasted chicken and the bracken root in the stomach.

"Why don't you eat it? Is it cold?"

Chunyu Fan has been observing Qingli's movements, and seeing her bold expression on eating chicken legs, he also feels hungry, but he has become accustomed to it. Before going to the battlefield, he would often fight the enemy deep in the hinterland, and he would often feel hungry for a few days. thing.The ladies in Kyoto must be crying to death at such a time, and his little wild cat can still sit comfortably and enjoy the food. He thinks that he should really thank the person who gave the horse medicine and create a chance for the two of them to be alone. However, the person who trips Qingli behind his back must not be let go, he will give him a better way to die.

"It's because I can't eat anymore. If you don't dislike it, you can continue to eat. I always cut meat with a dagger."

Qingli also wanted to prove that there was no saliva from her on the pheasant. He knew that Chunyu was obsessed with cleanliness. He changed his handkerchiefs every day, and his clothes had to be changed. He was also picky about food and was difficult to serve. It's hard to embarrass her a lot.

"Of course I don't dislike it. This is roasted hare meat. It has a special taste. Try it."

Chunyu Wen took the remaining half of the pheasant, tore off a piece of meat from the chicken breast, and chewed it slowly in his mouth. His posture was elegant and leisurely. Qingli was a little envious. He seemed to maintain his calmness no matter how hungry he was. , never changed.

After eating and drinking enough, Qingli had nothing to do, she couldn't sleep peacefully in the tree hole, she was afraid that wild animals would suddenly come in, it was still a bit cold in Chunyu's coat, she tried to activate her internal energy, and after a while, she felt that it still had some effect .

Chunyu took the rabbit meat in a leisurely manner, and only ate a few mouthfuls. Generally speaking, a big man eats less than Qingli, which is definitely not his appetite, so he asked in surprise, "Why don't you eat it?" gone?"

"Leave some and heat it up in the morning for you to eat."

It was still dark in the morning, so it was impossible to go out hunting. He was afraid that Qingli would have nothing to eat on the way back, so he kept some of it. The original plan was to let Qingli eat two roast chickens and leave a roast rabbit for her in the morning. Making breakfast, he never thought about himself.

It is said that the cannibal's mouth is short, and the hands are short. Qing Li's face stiffened, and she felt very sorry. Chunyu Motou suddenly became so considerate, which overturned her previous understanding of him, and made her very uncomfortable. , also feel very strange.

The light of the fire shone warmly in the tree hole, there were uneven and mottled marks all around, as well as tiny insect eyes, and the thick roots of the underground tree were exposed on one side, Qingli and Chunyu Wen didn't speak, they surrounded the fire Sit opposite.Outside the tree hole, there was heavy wind and rain, and there was the roar of an unknown beast.

"Do you want to go back to Fengyang?"

After a long silence, Chunyu Wen asked this question. Although Fengyang is bitter and cold, the folk customs are simple, not as luxurious as Kyoto, and there is no intrigue. Although he has been in Kyoto for more than four years, he feels that she still doesn't like it here.

"Of course I do."

Qingli added firewood to the fire, and fanned it with Chunyu's underwear to make the flames jump higher. The firelight reflected on her cheeks, showing a beautiful rosy color, and the red riding outfit made her a little more beautiful , Qingli thought of the life in Mojia Village, and her eyes became more nostalgic.

"In the capital, there are rules and etiquette all day long. In the academy, all you learn are useless piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. After all, it's just for good reputation."

Qingli still feels a little wronged when she thinks about her life for so many years. Many people have been offended for some reason, but when they came to the capital, everything changed. Zhao Wanqing died tragically, and Zhao Wanchun almost lost contact. Good sister, there is always a kind of estrangement in her heart now, and a series of things happened later, and the troublesome Shan Shizi made her very unhappy.

(End of this chapter)