She was slightly stunned, and before she could react, she heard him say, "Okay, let's eat it quickly." ”

After getting along with him for many days, Song Jin immediately reacted to what he meant, and thought, how much you don't want to see this chicken.

Samuel was a little stubborn at times, but most of the time he didn't show it, but at this time, not only did he clean the chicken, but he also very carefully divided the chicken into small pieces and put them into the boiling pot.

Looking at the churning boiling water, there seemed to be a small dark light flashing in his clear eyes, revealing an indescribable little excitement.

It's like what is boiled in a pot is not just white and tender. The tender chicken is a sinister and cunning rival who tries to occupy all of Song Jin's sight.

In particular, all of his movements were so smooth that they were almost completed in the blink of an eye.

Song Jin blinked, looked at his empty hand, and it took a while to recover.

Seeing that he went to deal with the ingredients, he didn't stop him too much.

He also cleaned up the rabbit before, but Song Jin finally went to the market to buy a chicken and came back, thinking that it should be easy to handle, so he didn't bother Samuel.

It's a bit overkill to let a famous witch kill chickens!

But Song Jin, who had been plucking his feathers for nearly half an hour, deeply felt that this kind of thing should be left to Samuel to do in the future!

This kind of idle day is really leisurely, thinking that it is okay, Song Jin simply moved a rattan chair to bask in the sun under the tower.

Samuel had cooked a lot of food before, and it was a little jerky at first, but he gradually got used to it these days, and quickly packed everything up.

Suddenly turning his head to look at the empty dead room, he suddenly paused violently, and a bone-chilling chill hit him instantly, and his limbs and bones became extremely stiff.

He didn't know how long he had been standing, but all of a sudden he felt so uncomfortable that his mind was in a mess and he didn't know what to do.

The terrible thing is that this panic feeling of falling into a bottomless abyss, déjà vu, as if at some point, he had encountered the same thing...

It wasn't until Song Jin's smiling voice came from a faint blur below, as if it had suddenly shattered the frozen time, that he moved slightly, disappeared in place, and appeared beside her.

When he appeared, Song Jin was still lying lazily there, laughing at the ugly leaves of the bone-eroding flowers, and when he saw him coming, he was slightly stunned, and before he could make a sound, he was hugged fiercely.

Samuel buried his head in her arms, his hands tightening as if he wanted to dissolve himself into her, his long silver hair hanging down behind him, and he couldn't see the look on his face.

only called her in a hoarse and low voice, but it was difficult to hide the depression and whimpering that could not be concealed: "Reserved... I thought you were gone......"

Song Jin's hand fanning the fan paused slightly, didn't react, and subconsciously said strangely, "I'm here, how can I be gone?" ”

Samuel didn't speak, but his body trembled slightly.

The only subtle darkness in his heart seemed to be infinitely amplified by fear at this time, and it couldn't be suppressed and kept pouring out, instantly swallowing up all his reason. I don't want to be alone anymore. ”

It was as if the wind whispered softly in the ears, and it was almost inaudible.

The next moment.

A subtle clicking sound sounded, Song Jin only felt that his wrist was slightly cold, and subconsciously looked at it, and a chain was clasped on his snow-white slender wrist...