Chapter Twenty-Nine: Night, Moonlight, The Woman

The divination seemed to understand a little, "Then find me a woman who can give birth to a child, preferably a bunch of children rolling on the ground!" ”

Su Qianruo felt very relieved after listening to the first half of the sentence, but his head hurt again after listening to the whole sentence.

"It's not a stallion, it's a bunch of people rolling on the ground! Forget it, it's hard to find a woman for you, if I go back to my own home in the future, find a family temple to burn a few pillars of high incense for you, and make a wish for you every day, so that you can find a woman who suits you as soon as possible, okay? ”

Divination nodded, looked at the dark sky again, pulled Mao Mao out from under the windowsill, and pinned it on his waist, "It's not early, I took Mao Mao back to the cave to eat the fruit, you don't seem to have anything to eat here, tomorrow I will ask the guys below to bring you some food." ”

Su Qianruo was so happy when she heard this, "Okay, I'm worried that I can't find something to eat, and it's not a way to just eat this ginseng beard." If you have anything to spare, send it to me. I will burn high incense for you every day in the future, and bless you to find a woman! ”

Divination and Maomao waved their hands and disappeared into the woods.

As soon as Su Qianruo turned around, he saw fifteen looking at her coldly, without blinking his eyes.

Su Qianruo happily ran over, grabbed his hand, and said happily, "Are you awake?" That's great! ”

Fifteen stared at her directly, Shaoqing, raised an eyebrow, and umped.

"And what do you want to eat? I went looking for medicine today, and I forgot to look for food, and you don't have anything to eat here... Think about it, there is a pond outside, and I don't know if there are any fish in the pool, you wait for me, I will cut a fork to fork a fish to make fish soup for you! ”

Fifteen nodded slightly.

Su Qianruo went out to work.

When she was gone, Fifteen's pupils contracted, and she reached out and took off the silk handkerchief from her forehead and squeezed it in her hand.

The silk handkerchief is embroidered with landscape patterns, cyan silk threads, and the landscape is vivid.

Fifteen stood up and sat up, pinched the handkerchief and walked to the window, looking out of the window.

Su Qianruo rolled up his trouser legs, the hem of his shirt was all in the belt, and he held a sharpened wooden fork in his hand, swimming to the middle of the pool with water.

Wet clothes stuck to her body.

She kept poking her fork into the water, and from time to time she would fall into the water, and she would get up again with a wet body, and cry out in her mouth: "What about the fish?" ”

The pool of water was all mixed up by her, the mud on her clothes was dripping, the mud was washed away by the water little by little, and her dirty face was soaked in water several times, and finally became visible.

The water is so muddy, where can you catch any fish?

Su Qianruo refused to give up, fluttering in the water indiscriminately, in the night, under the moonlight, the embarrassed woman, the woman who was soaking wet, and the woman who didn't notice anyone peeping at all seemed to be a little dazzling.

She fell into the water again, and when she got up, she suddenly raised her wooden fork and screamed: "Caught a fish, caught a fish!" ”

I don't know what **** luck she went, her wooden fork actually hit a stupid fish, Su Qianruo walked towards the house proudly.

When she came back and took the dagger, she lifted the fish to the floating edge and washed it, scraped the scales neatly, shaved the internal organs, and then cut it with the dagger on a stone, and the flesh was cut into two large pieces, and then it was slipped diagonally into thin slices, and the bones and head were kept, and they were not cut off.

She turned the dregs into an earthen bowl and filled it, washed the pot, added water, filled it with firewood and lit the fire, put the pot on the fire and boiled it, and after the water boiled, she threw the fish bones into the pot with the head and tail to boil.

After about two sticks of incense, she put the fillets into the milky white fish soup. After a breath, she pumped the firewood and poked it on the ground, and the fire was extinguished in an instant, and the smoke rose up, and she coughed twice, and went to the water to wash her hands.

Then he put on the two ears of the earthen pot with a rattan and carefully carried the pot into the house.

Fifteen lay back on the bed silently.

Dressed in wet clothes, she placed the pot by the windowsill and kept fanning it with her sleeves while blowing it with her mouth.

The steam turned her face red.

The fish soup is almost dry, but Su Qianruo is worried, it is impossible to take the pot and give it to fifteen, right?

Fifteen watched her turn around several times, her lips touched, and she said in a dumb voice: "There is a bowl under the bed!" ”

Su Qianruo hurriedly squatted down, half of his body went under the bed to dig out the bowl, his wet pants were tightly attached to his waist, and he opened his eyes and slowly looked at the inside of the bed.

After washing the dishes and filling the soup, Su Qianruo stuffed Fifteen's pillow higher, and then helped him sit higher, Fifteen closed his eyes with a cold face.

Su Qianruo handed the soup bowl to him, and there was still some frustration in his heart.

Fifteen still didn't seem to like her very much, and felt that she was unsightly.

She had a momentary impulse to ask him, what kind of woman could be in his eyes?

After thinking about it carefully, I felt that it was too abrupt, so I suppressed this thought.

After cleaning up the pots and dishes, washing and washing, everything is cleaned up. Su Qianruo stayed by the pool and was stunned for a while, the moonlight shone on the water, the mud sank, and the water became clear again.

When Meng Buding looked into the water, Su Qianruo himself was also startled. There were mud marks on his face, a lot of rotten leaves on his hair, and a black neck on his neck.

Because she was bitten by a tiger, she used some herbs to stop the bleeding, and finally the blood and medicinal juice coagulated, and it was black.

This respectful face, don't say that Fifteen feels unbearable, even Su Qianruo himself feels unbearable.

He rubbed his face vigorously, as if he wanted to rub off a layer of skin.

I washed my face, but it was still dirty from the neck down. But Su Qianruo no longer had a change of clothes. She turned her eyes and thought for a long time, then went back to the house and hugged the quilt, then turned to the other side of the stone, quietly went into the water, threw her clothes up, and sank into the water to wash herself.

After washing herself and washing all her clothes, she directly wrapped herself in the quilt as a caterpillar, and then walked into the house with her bare feet in the moonlight.

I found the dagger and scratched a vine, tied one end to the window lattice, and picked up the other end on a low tree on the edge of the float, wrung the clothes one by one and dried them up, and then yawned and walked into the house with weak legs and feet.

Likewise, the door was not closed, nor the window was opened, but he fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning, Fifteen had already gotten up, staring at Mao Mao with big eyes and small eyes.

Divination pointed at Fifteen's nose with a sad and angry face, "You're great if you have a woman?" Mao Mao and I are guests anyway, and we still bring you food. You took something and didn't even give you a mouthful of soup to drink, are you like talking? ”

Mao Mao jumped even harder on the side, flicking his tail and flicking the air, "The person who came is a guest, do you understand, you black-faced god who occupies the pit and doesn't, do you know how fragrant this fish soup is?" You drink it yourself in front of us, and you don't give it to us! Are you like talking? ”

Knort...

The familiar dragon groan of the heavy sword rang out, and the scabbard trembled. (To be continued.) )