Since they found the water source, everyone immediately stopped, and with Zhao Jing's "help", Zhou Huaiyu dressed up for a long time, got out of the carriage, and found that the others had already made a fire and were boiling water.

Seeing the two of them coming down, Zhao Shun shouted at them, "Miss Zhou, you can wash up." Obviously, Zhou Huaiyu was quite embarrassed for a while when he heard the words in the carriage just now, but Zhao Jing had already taken her hand and walked over there, and several people over there also pretended to have something to do, and they all left the hot water, and Zhou Huaiyu was a little less embarrassed.

Zhou Huaiyu wanted to wash, naturally she didn't want Zhao Jing to stay aside, it was okay to brush her teeth and wash her face, just the matter of going to the toilet made her so anxious that she was embarrassed to open her mouth a few times, and she only drove Zhao Jing away.

But instead of leaving, this guy faced her with the look of "I understand, so you don't have to be shy, just go", and finally let Zhou Huaiyu shake off his face and said dryly: "You are here to help me watch, I'll go and make it convenient." Then he turned around and left, not looking at Zhao Jing's face, but his eyes were gone, but his voice could still be heard.

"Don't worry, I knew you were going, so I specially brought you to this grassy place!"

Zhou Huaiyu: @#E@$!@#!

For the first time in his life, he swore and cursed people, and Zhou Huaiyu didn't feel any guilt at all.

Zhou Huaiyu was entangled, although she really wanted to stay alone for a while longer, so that she could not face Zhao Jing, but it was convenient for her to come out, and if it was too long, it would inevitably make people think that she was ...... When the time comes, it will be even more embarrassing to meet, so after thinking about it, Zhou Huaiyu immediately returned to everyone as soon as he solved it.

It's a shame that because it was Zhao Jing and the two of them who came in this direction, the others went in other directions, so no one else knew about what happened just now except the two of them, which made Zhou Huaiyu feel more relaxed.

Although she cursed Zhao Jing in her heart, the moment she saw his figure, she couldn't help but lose her mind for him.

In the vast world, he was dressed in plain clothes and fluttered under the breeze, and his black hair was not meticulously tied on the top of his head as usual, but casually tied it with hemp rope, and it was also fluttering with the wind at this moment.

Although the world is vast, it has become his foil at this time, and he is the protagonist in the world.

Zhou Huaiyu has seen many of this kind of pictures, but they are all painted, because this kind of artistic conception really makes people yearn for it.

Zhao Jing suddenly turned around, and saw Zhou Huaiyu looking at him in a daze, and couldn't help but smile, "Am I good-looking?" A man said this to a woman, it was really a bit unusual, not to mention, the man who spoke was the noble prince of King An. But Zhao Jing clearly knew that from the first time he met, Zhou Huaiyu was obsessed with his appearance, and this reason that seemed annoying to him before, but Zhou Huaiyu only felt that he was happy. I'm glad that this dead girl is obsessed with him, even if it's just his appearance.

So sometimes, Zhou Huaiyu looked at Zhao Jing's peerless appearance and lost her mind, not because she was too nymphomaniac, most of them were deliberately shown by Zhao Jing in front of her, but she didn't know. But come to think of it, if she really knew, she wouldn't complain, because being able to see such a beautiful picture is probably what all women in this world dream of!

Zhao Jing's voice brought Zhou Huaiyu back to his senses, and then he read: "There is a beautiful woman in the north, who is independent and independent, and then cares about the city, and then the country." ”

"Good poetry!" Zhao Jing blurted out.

Although it is a little different from the current poetry, it outlines the posture of a peerless beauty in a few simple sentences, and leaves people with infinite reverie, which is really a must!

"But I think this poem should praise you!"

In Zhou Huaiyu's eyes, Zhao Jing is as beautiful as a painting, and similarly, in Zhao Jing's eyes, Zhou Huaiyu, who does not apply the slightest powder at this time, is dressed in a simple white dress and white dress, floating in the wind, green silk scattered on his face, tilting his head slightly, with a pleasant obsessive expression in his eyes, how beautiful!

"But there is another sentence in this poem, 'I would rather not know the city and the country, and the beauty is hard to get'!" Zhou Huaiyu said it casually, but after saying it, he suddenly saw Zhao Jing's smiling face suddenly sank, and strode towards her, and then grabbed her wrist and took her into his arms.

"Where do you still want to go, and you still don't give up?"

Zhou Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, only to know that the "hard to get" in this last sentence made Zhao Jing think about it a lot, and couldn't help but explain: "You misunderstood, this poem is what I read from a book, and this is complete." ”

Zhao Jing snorted coldly, "I'm not a beauty, neither are you, I'm me, you're you, and you're mine!"

After swearing sovereignty domineeringly, Zhao Jing slightly relieved the uneasiness and anger that suddenly rose in his heart, and then he half-hugged and half-hugged Zhou Huaiyu, and returned to the side of the carriage.

Because several people went out of the city early in the morning, they simply ate some breakfast, and at this moment there was a lot of light, and their stomachs were already empty, and there were water and fish here, and some other animals were caught, which was enough for several of them to eat a hearty meal that was neither early nor noon.

Zhao Jing naturally didn't do anything, as for Zhou Huaiyu, just as she was about to make a move, she was stopped by Zhao Shun and others, and then Zhao Jing immediately took her aside, and the two sat in front of the temporary table that had already been laid out, waiting for the food to be ready.

Zhou Huaiyu felt a little ashamed, and couldn't stop looking over there, and saw Zhao Shun and a few people cleaning up the game with their hands and feet, removing the scales and stomachs of the fish, and then burning and boiling, boiling, and taking out a bunch of bottles and jars, adding condiments to them, and smelling the fragrance after a while.

"They're so powerful!" Zhou Huaiyu sighed.

"I will too!" Zhao Jing immediately answered when he heard it.

Zhou Huaiyu turned his head and glanced him up and down, and then with a contemptuous look, he continued to look at Zhao Shun and them.

Zhao Jing was angry and forced Zhou Huaiyu's head over, "Don't believe it, these coarse goods, where do you know how to enjoy, eating has always been a matter of feeding your stomach, if I don't prepare some condiments and sprinkle some on the barbecue, these people will see and learn, where will they understand?" In fact, Zhao Jing didn't lie, because he was noble since he was a child, and he was good at eating, but he couldn't help but go out often to practice, so for his own appetite, he learned these techniques from some old experts, and then used them when he went out, so he would not wronged himself.

As for Zhao Shun and the others, before they saw Zhao Jing do this, they naturally coped with the matter, or saw that the game roasted by their master was a hundred times more fragrant than their own, and they learned from Zhao Jing one by one.