"It's hard to say, you can take self-defense."

Jing Xi nodded and took it: "Thank you." ”

Sheng Ting hummed lightly, and looked down at Jing Xi's burden again: "If you really don't like these clothes, go find Qingfeng to change." ”

Jing Xi was surprised: "Didn't you say that you can just dress warmly?" ”

Sheng Ting was stunned, he kindly gave her advice, but she choked him with words?

He frowned, turned around and left: "Then you didn't say it." ”

"Alas," Jing Xi is not the kind of person who doesn't know what to do, "Thank you for your kindness, but Qingfeng should be very busy this afternoon, so I won't bother him." ”

"And I think what you said actually makes sense, clothes, just warm clothes. These are okay. ”

"By the way, you should bring a few thick clothes, and pay attention to keeping warm to help you recuperate."

Sheng Ting nodded and didn't speak, Jing Xi could only see half of his thin and handsome side face...... Still apathetic.

……

The next morning, the snow stopped.

When Sheng Ting woke up, he found that the floor in the room had been put away, and the woman was gone.

He sat up sharply, but suddenly pulled the knife edge.

After a moment's pause, he immediately began to dress.

As soon as he got out of bed, Jing Xi pushed the door and came in.

She still had food in her hand, and it was steaming hot in the cold winter.

Sheng Ting's brows unconsciously relaxed: "It's all cleaned up?" ”

"Alright, you can come and wash up first. The water is still hot, so I'll wash it and drink porridge, I'll start first when I'm so hungry. ”

After Jing Xi finished speaking, he picked up the spoon and scooped the porridge, not to mention how comfortable the hot food was in his stomach.

Sheng Ting quickly washed up, and when he came back, Jing Xi took the initiative to bring him a bowl of porridge and handed it over.

"Come and try it."

Sheng Ting frowned at her: "You poisoned it?" ”

Otherwise, she is still willing to spend time on herself?

Jing Xi's face darkened when he heard him say this: "Please don't spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, okay?" ”

Sheng Ting glanced at her and didn't say anything, just lowered his head and drank a bowl of porridge.

Jing Xi paid close attention to his expression, but saw his brows furrowed fiercely: "What's wrong, is it so unpalatable?" ”

Sheng Ting even deliberately glanced at the bowl of porridge, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

Put several dishes in it, it looks good, but it is really indescribable to eat in the mouth, some of the rice is rotten and some are stiff, and it is a kind of ability to cook such porridge in a pot, right?

So...... "Did you cook it?" ”

“…… Sort of, I woke up early today, and the people in the small kitchen happened to be very busy at that time, and I happened to be fine, so I helped get it. Is it hard to eat? ”

"yes, it's hard to eat."

"............" Jing Xi was struck by lightning, is it so unpalatable?

He said this without the slightest hesitation.

But she really thinks it's okay.

She is not particular about what she eats, and when she is busy, she often has time to eat takeout at noon in the evening, and when she participates in wilderness survival training, she often eats food without any oil, salt and seasoning.

She really didn't think this porridge was so unpalatable as Sheng Ting's performance.

"That...... Brother Sheng, I've been guarding the stove for a long time for this pot of porridge, otherwise you can do me a favor, and I'll ask you again if you can change the answer? ”

"I'll ask you again, how do you feel about this porridge, it's not bad, at least it can be in your mouth, isn't it?"

Sheng Ting: "It's really hard to eat. ”

Jingxi: "......" grew up, there were no test papers that she couldn't get high scores, no academic papers that she couldn't complete, and no occasions that she couldn't cope.

But in terms of cooking alone, she has no talent at all.

She resigned herself to another sip of porridge, still thinking that it tasted good.

While eating, she suddenly remembered again, this book is called "Delicious Princess"

The heroine is very good at cooking, and Sheng Ting never forgot it after eating a meal she cooked in the barracks.

Sheng Ting should be a woman who likes to cook.,Although he didn't catch up with the heroine later.,But the author seems to have arranged a CP for him somewhere in the back of the small fan.

It should be very good at cooking, Jing Xi is not sure, because she hasn't had time to watch the finale and those small extras.

Thinking of this, Jing Xi's mood couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

She came inexplicably, she changed the plot at the beginning of the tragedy of 'Jingxi', so what will the future of Jingxi that belongs to her be like?

Jing Xi fell into deep thought.

Sheng Ting looked at the porridge in the bowl and recalled carefully, this should be the first time this woman cooked for him.

He was still angry when he remembered the past, but although the porridge was unpalatable, he didn't mind.

When he fought against the enemy last year, he was short of food in the army, and he didn't eat any bark worm chrysalis at that time? That's already settled.

He tilted his head and drank the porridge from the bowl.

Jingxi was still thinking about the future, she thought for a while and finally thought of a breakthrough: "By the way, you haven't written the book yet, right?" ”

Sheng Ting's hand scooping the second bowl of porridge paused, and frowned: "Is it okay to write after eating this meal?" ”

"Okay, I'm just reminding you that when we get to the barracks, we should be separated."

"You're right, what about pen and paper?"

"Let's talk about it after eating, you can eat another bowl."

"I can't eat it, it's the worst porridge I've ever eaten in my life."

"......" Jing Xi took a deep breath, "Okay, you wait, I'll go and get the pen and paper." ”

Soon, Jing Xi put away the desktop and laid the pen and paper for Sheng Ting: "Come, write." ”

Sheng Ting dipped his pen in ink and quickly wrote the words 'and leave the book' on the paper.

Jing Xi praised sincerely with an appreciative attitude: "Your words are so beautiful." ”

Sheng Ting glanced at her, heh, she smiled very well, similar to the plum blossoms in the atrium.

white walls and black tiles; Green bamboo, silver snow, red plum, how beautiful.

Sheng Ting wrote his name at the end: "Is there still your name and your and my handprints, is there cinnabar?" ”

"Cinnabar?" Jing Xi looked around, "I don't seem to see it, I'll look for it." ”

As soon as she left, there was a sudden knock on the door, and it was Qingfeng's voice: "Doctor Jing, are you here, can I come in?" ”

When Sheng Ting heard this, he quickly folded the book and put it in his arms, and put away all the paper and pencil again, while Jing Xi immediately went to open the door.

"Are you leaving?" Jing Xi asked Qingfeng.

"Yes, are you all right? By the way, this is a medicine box, and when the time comes, let Sheng Escort disguise himself and help you carry it, and then you will be in the same carriage. ”

"Okay, no problem."

"Then I'll help Escort Sheng get dressed."

Qingfeng took out a fluffy hat like a trick, and looked at Sheng Ting eagerly with raised eyebrows.

Sheng Ting looked at his expression and pinched his eyebrows......