Chapter XII. A token of affection
Under Qin Junshen's gaze, Song Beige's chess pieces did not fall somewhere to break the game as he imagined.
Instead, he chose another one, and it fell in a place that he couldn't imagine at all, Qin Jun sighed lightly, feeling a little strange.
He had been thinking about this game for a long time, but he had never thought of such a move.
Song Beige looked at him with a smile and looked serious, if he didn't have the memory of the 21st century, it was estimated that he would have to practice for many years if he wanted to play chess with Qin Junshen.
At this time, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: It is still the most convenient in the Internet era, she was really born at a very happy time.
Just when Song Beige was in the fugue, Qin Junshen's side had gradually revealed a clear look.
In fact, it was not because of how difficult this chess game was, but because his starting point was wrong at the beginning, he originally thought that Song Beige should want to win himself when he played chess.
So he kept looking for a breakthrough point on the chessboard, but later found out that Song Beige's purpose was not to win at all, but to play a draw with him.
The ingenuity of the technique is truly amazing.
Qin Jun was amazed, "I now find more and more that I underestimate you. ”
"Qin Gongzi praised it falsely, I can know these things just because of coincidence."
Qin Junshen only thought that she was being modest now, Song Beige touched his stomach, and suddenly remembered the fish he grilled yesterday, that sweet feeling was really fragrant.
I wonder if I'll be able to eat this kind of food when I get back to the city?
"Qin Gongzi heard that there is a lot of game in the mountains, but I don't know ...... Qin Gongzi"
She finally stopped calling herself the Nine Emperor Princes, although he didn't like the three words Qin Gongzi very much, but at least it was much better than that kind of alienated title.
Maybe it was because of the new way of playing a chessboard just now, Qin Junshen's mood was exceptionally good, even if Song Beige said that he wanted to eat game, Qin Junshen didn't have any resistance.
It didn't take long for Qin Junshen to really bring back a few hares.
Although it is said to be a hare, it does not look bad at all, and the pink and white cute color with the cute appearance makes people reluctant to let go.
Qin Junshen originally planned to roast rabbit meat, but who would have thought that Song Beige would actually surround the rabbit and say that he wanted to raise it.
He had no choice but to agree, looking at Song Beige's love for it, he felt that as long as he could make her happy, no matter what.
After living in Beizhuang for a few days, Qin Junshen has never forgotten his identity as a 'little girl', no matter what Song Beige says, he will do his best to do it for Song Beige.
The two often went to the waterfall to see the scenery, and one day Qin Junshen took advantage of Song Beige lying on the grass and fell asleep, and suddenly had the idea of teasing her.
He saw what seemed to be an animal scurrying in the rocks not far away, and crept over.
When I walked in, I found that these were a few relatively small bamboo rats.
If you don't know this species, you will naturally confuse bamboo rats with mice.
Qin Junshen turned his head and quietly glanced at Song Beige, and quietly grabbed a few bamboo rats and put them in the frame.
Song Beige actually lay down to rest for a while, and didn't sleep for too long, and when she woke up slowly, the sunlight was not as strong as just now.
She stretched out without any image at all, and then remembered that there was a Qin Junshen around her, and restrained herself a little.
Qin Junshen came to her with a small bamboo basket in his eyes, with a wicked smile in his eyes, "I caught something good for you." ”
"What's good?"
Song Beige's performance was not surprised, but she asked lightly, because she knew that Qin Junshen might not be 'well-intentioned'.
There was a sound of rustling in the bamboo basket, and Song Beige could tell that there should be more than one in it.
Qin Junshen was about to scare her, but when she was about to get closer, he suddenly opened the lid, and several bamboo rats inside crashed into her sight.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange, different from what Qin Junshen imagined, Song Beige was not startled, but said in surprise: "It's a bamboo rat!" ”
Qin Junshen opened the bamboo basket and looked much more embarrassed than the bamboo rat, he touched his nose and replied sullenly, "Hmm." ”
"Let's drink bamboo rat soup for dinner today!"
Song Beige spoke again in amazement, and Qin Jun, who was almost startled, stumbled.
He pointed to the basket in disbelief, "This is a mouse!" ”
"I know, but there's a difference between a bamboo rat and a mouse."
Qin Junshen is a prince after all, there is no way to accurately distinguish what mice can eat and what mice can't, hearing her say this, I feel a little tumbling in my stomach.
Song Beige looked at his slightly changing face amusedly, and felt that Qin Junshen should feel lucky to meet him, it seemed that none of the people here knew much about the various cooking techniques of bamboo rats.
She patiently introduced Qin Junshen, "Bamboo rats still have relatively high nutritional value, and they taste good, you wait for me to cook a soup, and you will change your opinion of bamboo rats." ”
When Qin Junshen heard that he was going to make soup, he almost couldn't spit it out, so he covered his mouth and moved in the opposite direction to her.
Song Beige didn't care about him anymore, and dealt with the bamboo rat with three times and five divided by two, and her neat and decisive appearance couldn't see her identity as a young lady at all.
It didn't take too long for a pot of delicious bamboo rat soup to be ready, she lifted the lid and sniffed it, if it wasn't for Qin Junshen knowing that this was originally a bamboo rat, even if he told him that it was chicken soup, I'm afraid he would have believed it.
She stirred it with a spoon and tasted the taste inside, Qin Jun frowned, his face was a little unsightly, obviously disgusted.
However, looking at Song Beige, he didn't feel a little uncomfortable, but felt that he was a little hypocritical.
Song Beige, the daughter of a general, is really getting more and more interesting......
At noon on the day of the erection, they had lunch, and Song Beige handed over an object to Qin Junshen's hands.
"I'm sorry for you to take care of it these days, I'll make a fur bracer for you."
Qin Jun looked at the gray fur bracer, and there was indescribable surprise in his eyes, "I like it very much." ”
Seeing that he had treasured it and put it away, Song Beige staggered his gaze, "Do you really like it?" ”
Qin Jun nodded hurriedly, "I will wear it on my body every day." ”
Song Beige smiled at him and said something that made Qin Junshen almost collapse.
"Those bamboo rats would be happy to know that you like their fur so much."
Qin Junshen's face darkened for a while, no wonder he felt that the color of this bracer looked so familiar, it turned out to be those rats from yesterday!
He didn't take it out in his arms, and he didn't put it away, Song Beige couldn't help but laugh when he saw the change in his face.
"In this case, I will regard it as a token of love between you and me, and I will definitely not disappoint you."