Chapter 282: Ling Xia Fights Zhongyuan Sakura Again Thirteen
At noon the next day, the rain did not weaken in the slightest, but fell more and more, more than ten miles away from Mangniu Mountain, there was a reed beard covering an area of hundreds of acres, the lake was surrounded by reeds, and there were a few poplars growing alone on the shore in the distance.
At this time, it was close to noon, Nakamoto Sakurako took off her armor, wore a cloth dress, held an umbrella, and walked alone in the direction of Reed Lake, when she came to the shore, she saw a familiar figure in the distance setting up a tent.
Looking at Ling Xia's familiar figure that was concerned day and night, countless past events surfaced in Zhongyuan Yingzi's heart, breaking the temple and escaping, being chased and killed by the Iron Sword Mother-in-law, being injured by the sword, cutting wrists and blood transfusions, making love in the secret room, washing the marrow pill dowry, and guarding the Wanhua Valley......
Everything of this kind seems to be yesterday, Zhongyuan Sakurako didn't dare to take a step forward, for fear that this was a dream, she was afraid that after she walked over, the dream would disappear, she would rather watch Ling Xia's back from afar, than be reluctant to destroy this seemingly real and illusory scene.
Just when Zhongyuan Sakura was stunned in a daze, Ling Xia saw her, and saw her standing still in the distance, Ling Xia smiled at her, and then he waved his hand and shouted enthusiastically: "Sister Ying, don't be stunned, hurry up and come over to help, I can't set up this tent alone, if you don't come again, I'm afraid we will have to eat in the rain." ”
"Silly brother, as long as I can be with you, let alone the rain, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I am willing." Silently whispered, Zhongyuan Sakurako put away her melancholy, calmed down her emotions, and walked quickly in front of Ling Xia: "A big man can't even set up a tent, what else can I expect you to do, get up and look at my sister." ”
As she spoke, Nakamoto Sakurako put away her umbrella, and saw her casually stabbing at the poplar tree next to her, so she stabbed the umbrella into the tree and fixed it.
Then, she took over the iron frame and copper wire that fixed the tent from Ling Xia's hands, and began to build the tent by hand, laying the foundation, digging drainage ditches, moving stones, supporting brackets, tying copper wires, and putting on waterproof covers.
Seeing Ling Xia standing aside and not interfering, Zhongyuan Sakurako raised his head and glared at him: "You just do it and watch it?" Do you want to do something? For example, preparing a meal, I want to eat fish today. ”
Glared at by Zhongyuan Sakura, Ling Xia laughed dryly, he stripped off his wet clothes, jumped into the lake in shorts to catch fish, he was very good at water, and after a while, he caught a few big fish, cleaned up the fish from the lake, cleaned them inside and out a few times, Ling Xia walked towards the tent with the big fish.
At this time, Zhongyuan Sakurako had already set up the tent, and a thirty-centimeter-high isolation board was also erected inside, and Ling Xia made full preparations when he came, pots, bowls, scoops, basins, stoves, kettles, as long as it was a useful cooking utensils, he brought them all, and even he even brought condiments such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.
Zhongyuan Sakurako raised the stove from the tent, took out the sealed charcoal and lit it, boiled a pot of hot water, washed Ling Xia's soaked clothes and hung them to dry, and then she went inside to fiddle with the blanket and felt, when she was busy, Ling Xia was not idle, after the hot water boiled, he made two cups of hot tea, and then he set up a cauldron and began to stew fish.
"You...... Have you thought about me during this time? Actually, I think about you every day. Sakurako Nakamoto said softly.
"I'm going to exchange Sano Kazuki and those elite samurai for Himemo, what do you think?" Ling Xia diverted the topic.
Looking at Ling Xia's answer, Nakamoto Sakurako was silent.
Ling Xia sighed and didn't speak.