Chapter 8: The Scourge

What's even more surprising is that the little girl actually knows the ghost doctor, so I don't know if the little girl knows the identity of the ghost doctor?

Bang~

Cracking sound~

"Ouch, my clothes are wet."

A chaotic sound sounded, followed by the girl's exclamation, Jun Huaijing's ears moved, moved his body to the side of the bed, lowered his eyes, and found that there was a pair of military boots next to the bed, and there were no slippers at all.

Sighing, Jun Huaijing took the pants on the chair and put them on, and walked barefoot to the place where the sound came from.

In the kitchen, Ning Qiqi was holding a kitchen knife with a bitter and bitter face, and a crucian carp in the sink was jumping around and splashing.

Next to the sink is a vegetable basket with vegetables and meat, as well as a piece of tofu.

"Okay, ready to start!" After taking a deep breath, Ning Qiqi took out the fish in the tank in the mood of a strong man with a broken wrist, and knocked out the fish with the back of the knife.

Then open the belly and dig out the internal organs, turn on the faucet and put the fish below to clean, and then put it on a plate after washing the bloodshot black membrane in the stomach, and sprinkle a spoonful of salt.

Looking at the fish on the plate, Ning Qiqi clapped her hands with satisfaction, she is really a genius, she can make it so clean when she handles the fish for the first time, it shouldn't be difficult to cook.

As soon as he stretched out his hand and took out the meat in the basket and washed it with water, Ning Qiqi picked up the knife and cut it in half and threw it into the casserole, then added salt and seasoning according to the feeling, covered the lid, and started the fire.

Wash the greens and put them aside to drain the water, prepare the ginger and garlic, cut the ones that should be cut, wash the ones that should be washed, and after a qiē was ready, Ning Qiqi squatted down and took out an apron from the cabinet and tied it, took a deep breath with a spatula, turned on the fire and poured the oil, waited for a few seconds, picked up the fish on the plate and poured it in.

When Jun Huaijing came over, he happened to see the little girl picking up the fish and pouring it into the pot, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute." ”

Covering his face, Jun Huaijing sighed and was disfigured.

Hearing the sound, Ning Qiqi was about to turn her head, but she saw that in the oil pot in front of her, the crucian carp that was not dead was dancing samba, and the crackling sound was more wonderful than setting off firecrackers, and the oil splashes in it were higher than people.

Hurriedly taking two steps back, Ning Qiqi raised his eyebrows, his small mouth opened into a 0 shape, and his eyes were full of exclamation: "It's amazing." ”

It's all disemboweled, and the fish is still alive, one word strong.

Blink, stretch out your hand, take the water from the bowl and pour it into the pot, and cover the pot.

Turning to look at the man standing at the door, he smiled and said, "Are you awake?" ”

"Oh, ah..." Unconsciously responded, Jun Huaijing's eyes were dull, if his eyesight was fine, this fish didn't seem to have scraped its scales, right?

The scales have not been scraped, but it is conceivable that the internal organs must not have been processed, God, can such a fish be eaten?

You'll die if you eat it, right!?

"Are you feeling unwell?" The cold touch on his forehead broke Jun Huaijing's thoughts, and he lowered his eyes to look at the little girl who put her hand on his forehead on tiptoe, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Last night's light was dim and unreal, and he lost too much blood and was dizzy at the right time, and he didn't have time to look at the little girl in front of him carefully, but he could see from the outline of her facial features that she was not very old, and today she could be regarded as a real one.

The little girl is not very old, there is baby fat on her face, her long black and beautiful hair is tied up into a ponytail, revealing a smooth forehead, her palm-sized pretty face is as white as clotted fat, her willow eyebrows are like smoke, her dark cat's eyes are shining, and her eyes are clear and smart.

The lips are very beautiful, the flesh is red and gorgeous, and people who see it want to go up and kiss it.

Laughing, Jun Huaijing shook his head, what kind of mess did he think, this is still an underage girl, is this the sequelae of excessive blood loss?

Taking two steps back slightly, Jun Huaijing uncomfortably avoided the little hand on his forehead, unconsciously hooked his lips, and said softly: "I'm fine, thank you for saving me." ”

"It's okay, when are you leaving?" If it's okay, go quickly, Uncle Gong said that this man is a scourge, she is just a powerless little girl, she just wants to live a good life.

At first glance, this man is a son and brother raised by a rich family, they are people from two worlds, and it is better not to intersect.

Originally, he planned to rest for two days, and Jun Huaijing, who would leave when he was in better health, was injured by the little girl's attitude of chasing the plague god.

"It's hard to say, the injury is too serious, it's not suitable for strenuous exercise now, and the wound will crack." Leaning against the door, Jun Huaijing said lightly.

"But Uncle Gong said that you are a scourge and will harm me."

"You rescued me, didn't your teacher teach you to be a man from beginning to end?"

"You're not human."

"What am I not human?"

"You are a scourge."

"Little girl, I didn't offend you, did I? You rescued me, and now you're worried that I'm a scourge, don't you think it's too late? ”

In the blink of an eye, Ning Qiqi slapped her forehead, yes, she has saved everyone, this man is really a scourge and she can only bear it, who calls herself greedy for money.

Forget it, stay and stay, as long as he doesn't go out, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Alright then, you can heal your injuries and leave, and remember to pay me when you leave." Lala, 10,000, 10,000, you can buy a lot of chicken, duck and fish, haha, God is so good to her, she can still pick up 10,000 from the garbage heap.

Lowering his eyes, Jun Huaijing stared at the little girl who said that he was a scourge and raised his eyebrows, for so many years, he said that he was cold-blooded and ruthless, that he was scheming, that he was unkind, and that no one had said that he was a scourge.

He has always been the only one who has the courage to pick up on him, which is interesting.

Smiling, Jun Huaijing stretched out his hand and said, "Meet me, my name is Jun Huaijing." ”

"I've been looking up for a long time, I'm Ning Qiqi." Holding Jun Huaijing's hand and shaking it, Ning Qiqi pushed him out of the kitchen: "I'm going to cook, you can get out of bed, it shouldn't be a problem to come and wash up." Go ahead, the toothbrush towels are all newly bought and on the shelf. ”

The first time we met, I looked up for a long time, and Jun Huaijing, who was slandered in my heart, was pushed out of the door, opened her mouth, and saw the little girl pointing in the direction of the bathroom with a smile, her eyes flickered, and she turned around to go to the bathroom to wash.

Outside the window, two leafy plane trees shimmer with golden light in the sun.

Sunlight pours in through the wide open windows, and in the small living room, ceiling fans hanging from the ceiling hum loudly.

There were three plates of dishes on the table, one plate was black and I couldn't see the original thing, one plate was two large pieces of white pork, and another bowl seemed to be soup, and in the black soup, I could vaguely see that there was a fish in it.

In front of the table, the sweat brush on Gong Mingyong's forehead, who was holding chopsticks in his hand, came out, twitching the corners of his mouth and looking at Ning Qiqi, who was sitting upright on the opposite chair, his eyes were full of expectation, and he said with difficulty: "Xiaoqi, don't tell Uncle Gong, this is the dish you invited me to eat?" ”