Chapter 17 Boiling Rabbit Meat

Bai Qianning shuddered at this sudden gaze, I don't know why, the moment she intertwined with Zhan Qianche's eyes just now, she clearly saw the terrifying aura that can only be revealed on the face of a frontier soldier who is decisive in killing, but the man in front of her is dressed in linen and coarse clothes, and he is clearly just a mountain villager.

Thinking that he had seen it wrong, Bai Qianning took two steps towards the door and asked, "Are you the hunter in this mountain?" ”

"Hmm!" Zhan Qianche didn't raise his head, and replied sullenly.

"That'...... Can I know what your name is? Bai Qianning asked embarrassedly, and then hurriedly added: "My surname is Bai, and the small characters are Qianning." ”

"Wang Qi" Zhan Qianche spit out two words lightly, and continued to cut the rabbit skin with a dagger, his hand rose and fell, the skin and flesh were separated, and the action was very neat. At the end, he raised his head and asked, "Your name is not like a mountain girl, but like a young lady from an official businessman." ”

After he reminded her like this, Bai Qianning realized this problem, about the memory of the original owner, it seems that only the last few months are left in her mind, as for where she came from before, how she was deceived by people's teeth, there is no clue in her mind.

But now that Zhan Qianche asked, she was not stupid enough to tell the truth, so she tried to squeeze two tears and explained: "My father was originally a teacher, this name was given by him, and my family background was not bad, but my mother died early, and my father married me a stepmother, who was vicious by nature, and her two daughters often beat and insulted me and called me as a human being, and drove me out of the house." ”

Bai Qianning brought the story of Cinderella to her fingertips, and when she said that she was emotional, she wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, unaware that in Baijia Town, not far away, a middle-aged man with gray sideburns sneezed more than a dozen times in a row.

Zhan Qianche listened to her statement, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, he didn't know why, he always had a feeling that the woman in front of him was not as simple as it seemed, the more she burst into tears and the weak willow helped the wind, the more people felt that there was a kind of indifference that everything was controllable. It's just that he was so suspicious in his heart, but he didn't say anything, just stood up and carried the skinned rabbit to the stove.

Bai Qianning saw that he was going to cook, and was going to ask him if he needed any help, but remembering that he relied on this injury to stay here, it was better to continue to pretend to be weak for now. stood in place embarrassed and coughed twice, pulled the little girl to sit on the bench, and became a supervisor with peace of mind.

Zhan Qianche skinned the rabbit, cleaned the skin and hung it on the eaves outside, and then entered the house with the rabbit meat, boiled the fire and water, and put the rabbit meat in the pot, with the same neat and decisive movements, so until the three bowls of different sizes were served on the table, Bai Qianning was still full of expectations for this meal.

"Shall I add some food? Where's the rice? Bai Qianning took the initiative to stand up and asked.

"Rice ......" Zhan Qianche carried the rabbit meat on the side of the stove with his back, his sturdy back was obviously stiff, and then he brought half a pot of rabbit meat to the table.

"The rice wasn't cooked."

In fact, there is no rice at home, it's not that he can't afford to eat it, it's just that he has been relying on the mountains to eat the mountains over the years, and when he is hungry, he goes to the mountains to hunt, and when he eats meat, he eats much more than rice noodles...... The man in the county had too many eyeliners to take the risk.

Thinking of that person, Zhan Qianche's deep eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, but it was only a moment back to normal, and after a pause, he said embarrassedly: "Let's eat lunch first, and I'll find a way to change a few steamed buns for you in the evening."

Bai Qianning heard him say this, but he didn't care, just focused on the boiled rabbit meat in front of him. It's just that the painting style in this pot doesn't have anything to do with the word "food".