Chapter 102: Miss Qian

This man... Sure enough, his strength doesn't allow him to keep a low profile!

She cleared her throat and introduced herself: "I am Huawu, a native of Taohua Village, Yushan City, a professional doctor and gourmet. ”

Doctors, foodies? Rong Chenjian raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in his heart, she would give herself a name!

"Since it's the first time we met, then I have to give you a meeting gift."

He took out a hairpin from his sleeve, and by the light of the fire and the moonlight, he could see the material of the hairpin.

It is not a precious thing such as jade, agate, etc.

Rather, it is a beautiful feather that looks delicate and brilliantly colorful.

"Well, here's for you." Rong Chen handed the hairpin to her hand.

Hua Wu took the hairpin with some joy, looked at it and looked... Looked and looked.

She remembered that the bull had promised to make her a headdress with the most beautiful feathers.

Because her feathers were beautiful at the time, but then he disappeared...

Hua Wu was a little distracted, and Rong Chen's voice sounded in his ears again.

"What's wrong with you? Isn't it just a hairpin? Do you need to be so willing to be so moved? ”

Hua Mist's thoughts were also deeply pulled back to reality by Rong Chen, and she moved her lips when she came back to her senses and asked, "This hairpin doesn't look like it can be bought on the market, right?" ”

Rong Chen handed her an insightful look, "That's right, this thing is hard to find even on the market."

Because this is the work of His Highness himself. ”

Don't make a thousand catties of things made by the emperor's grandson, even if it is ten thousand gold, one hundred thousand gold catties will be bought by countless people...

It's a pity that it's the only one in the world, and he doesn't want to sell it.

"What... This is what you did? ”

Hua Wu opened his mouth and felt a little shocked, he never thought he would do this.

I never thought that a big man would make such a delicate thing for a girl!

Rong Chen shrugged his shoulders, "That's right, it's done alone." He looked a little proud.

Hua Wu asked again, "Why did you make this thing, you wouldn't have done it before, and you wanted to give it to that Sister Jiang,

Then I didn't send it out, so I brought it to me, if it was..."

She turned her face to the side and emphasized, "If that's the case, I don't." ”

Rong Chen stared at her, frowned slightly, and shook his head again, "I didn't have the idea of giving him to Jiang Yuyan, it was just a voice in my head telling me to make this thing."

I've been carrying it with me since I made it, and I've been taking it out by the way. Think of it as your greeting gift. ”

He didn't know why, he just saw the flower mist, and wanted to give this thing to her,

Even Rongchen himself didn't know why.

Hua Wu's heart is not moved is fake, he still remembers... I promised myself before...

At that time, when I was still in Peach Blossom Village, there was a big cow that caught a colorful pheasant in the mountains.

She just said that the feather was particularly beautiful, and the big cow wanted to make the feather into a hair ornament and give it to her.

But then I didn't have time to make hair accessories. The bull disappeared.

Those beautiful feathers are still resting in the home of Peach Blossom Village...

She accepted the hairpin, then pinned it to her head, shook her head, and asked with a quirky look,

"Is it pretty?"

In the light of the fire and the moonlight, Rong Chen looked at her delicate face.

The pheasant feather hairpin on her head makes her very smart and cute.

This kind of color is probably only worthy of her...

It's been a long night.

After the atmosphere between the two eased somewhat, they talked about something else, and in the next relationship, they didn't quarrel with a red face.

On the fire, the two of them talked without a word, and slowly felt a wave of sleepiness coming.

Leaned on the trunk of the tree behind him and fell asleep, Rong Chen saw that she was asleep, took off his robe and covered her.

Looking at the sleeping appearance of Huamist, like a child.

No, she's the age of a child, isn't she a child?

The way she fell asleep fell into his eyes, like a peerless painting, looking at her, Rong Chen was reluctant to look away for a long time.

I also have some obsessions with God... A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

Obviously, he hasn't known her for a long time, and obviously she and Jiang Yuyan look so similar.

But he didn't really want to see Jiang Yuyan, but he had a very strong feeling, he wanted to see Huawu all the time!

This felt a little chaotic, unclear and unclear, Rong Chen was in such a chaotic state of thought, and he fell asleep deeply.

Once people fall asleep, the long night passes quickly, and they feel that they have just closed their eyes, but the sides are already white.

Pheasants and other animals on the mountain also began to chirp, and after a long silent night, the noisy white was coming.

Hua Wu rubbed his eyes, woke up slowly, and looked beside him but did not find Rong Chen's figure.

But the fire in front of her was burning, and the little firewood they had added last night would not have burned this morning under normal circumstances.

But the fire has not been extinguished at this time, so there is only one possibility that Rong Chen got up in the middle of the night to add firewood.

But where did he go at this time?

Hua Wu got up and patted the grass clippings on her skirt and walked towards the stream.

Now it's almost May, the so-called Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet, although there are no ducks here,

But even people can instinctively feel that the current stream is not as cold and bitter as it was in previous months

She walked to the water's edge with her dress in her heart, picked up a handful of water and washed her face, and the skin stimulated by the cold water suddenly made the whole Rao brain extraordinarily sober.

She also found some gray fish under the rocks on the shallow bank of the stream, all of them the size of the thumb, and the flesh of which he had ever seen was exceptionally delicious.

Before Rongchen returned, she grabbed several and cleaned them.

They are skewered with branches and roasted over the fire, and although these fish are not big, they have a unique delicious taste.

When it was almost baked, Rongchen came back, as if he was holding something in his hand.

When he got closer, he realized that it was several bird eggs. There are also some wild fruits.

"I don't have to eat so much in the morning, we will have it all at once, and we have to hurry.

Maybe your men won't be able to find you, and they'll be mad. “

She laughed.

Rong Cheng frowned and glanced at her, "It's noisy!" ”

After saying a word, he went to the stream and washed the wild fruits, found a semicircular stone trough, and brought it over.

He threw the wild fruit to the flower mist, and set up the stone trough on the fire with his own hands, added some water, and began to boil the eggs.

Hua Wu picked up a red fruit and took a bite, and immediately the juice overflowed, and the light fruity aroma wrapped around her lips and teeth.