A bowl of soup was served from the hanging pot and brought to Qian Jiao.

The thick white broth with white smoke exudes an enticing aroma.

Qian Jiao stretched out her hand to take it, but Nan Fan had already stirred the broth in the bowl with a spoon first, scooped a spoonful and put it to her mouth and blew it lightly a few times, directly to her lips.

"Let's try to see if it's hot."

Qian Jiao looked at the spoon that reached her mouth, her heart tightened slightly, she just thought for a moment, didn't say much, opened her mouth slightly, and took the broth he sent.

In the mouth, the soup has its unique fragrance flowing down her mouth and spreading to the tip of her tongue.

A mouthful of broth took a bite to swallow, and the spoon in Nan Fan's hand was handed over again.

Qian Jiao took another sip, probably because she was really a little hungry, and it wasn't until she drank several sips in a row that Qian Jiao felt that something was wrong with the delicious taste of the broth.

By the time she realized what was in the broth, Nan Fan had already fed several bites.

Qian Jiao instantly felt a churning in her stomach, turned her face directly, and reached out in a panic to stop Nan Fan's action of feeding the soup.

When the nausea in her stomach subsided, Qian Jiao frowned and turned her head, looked at Nan Fan who was looking at him nervously, and said, "I don't drink snake soup." ”

It's disgusting.

Nan Fan's nervous expression paused, and then he understood, and the nervousness in his eyes turned into vague chagrin.

He put down the bowl and brought water to her to rinse her mouth.

Qian Jiao was feeling disgusted, and the water brought by Nanfan instantly became her lifesaver.

Nan Fan helped her smooth her back, and Qian Jiao rinsed several mouthfuls in a row before she felt that the nausea had faded.

Nan Fan brought another bowl of warm water, handed it to her lips, and let her take a few sips, her eyes full of distress and self-blame.

He didn't know that Qian Jiao couldn't eat snakes.

"Are you feeling better?" Nan Fan asked softly with pity.

Qian Jiao, who finally relieved herself, nodded when she heard the words and hummed lightly.

Qian Jiao's face was obviously paler again, Nan Fan pursed her lips, put down the bowl, picked up Qian Jiao directly, and put her back into the quilt spread on the ground.

"You rest a little longer, I'll go find something to eat."

As soon as Qian Jiao heard that he was going out again, and then heard the sound of heavy rain outside hitting the stone wall, knowing that Nan Fan was because of herself, she instantly felt sorry in her heart, and she was also very worried that it would be dangerous to go out with such a heavy rain.

Hurriedly reached out and grabbed his arm, saying, "I'm not hungry, don't go out." ”

It was only before she could say that there was a gurgling sound in her stomach.

Qian Jiao was secretly annoyed, and was a little embarrassed to sneak a glance at Nanfan, just in front of his playful eyes and slightly curved lips, "I'll go back soon." ”

Qian Jiao was still secretly ashamed, but Nan Fan had already strode out of the stone cave.

When she came back to her senses, the cave was quiet, except for the crackling sound of firewood burning in the fire and the crackling sound of the torrential rain outside hitting the stone wall.

I don't know how long it took, Qian Jiao stared at the direction of the stone cave, and didn't wait for Nanfan to appear, she finally waited a little anxiously, summoned the little ghost, and wanted it to go out and have a look.

The little ghost squeezed his eyes and glanced at the stone cave, secretly scooped a spoonful of snake soup and swallowed it, and only under Qian Jiao's urging did he sense Nanfan's direction, and then waved his hand under Qian Jiao's nervous eyes, and said, "No need to look for it, the person is back." ”

Before the words fell, Nan Fan appeared at the mouth of the stone cave soaking wet, carrying a small fish in his hand.

As soon as he came in, he saw Qian Jiao's eyes, and his handsome and cold eyebrows were immediately dyed with a touch of softness.

"Why didn't you lie down a little longer?"

Qian Jiao looked at his soaked clothes and the water droplets hanging on his chin, and did not answer Nanfan's question.

"You wipe yourself down and change your clothes."

When Nan Fan heard this, a bright light instantly crept into his eyes, but he was quickly suppressed and nodded, but he just reached out and wiped the water droplets on his face, and began to stir up the fish in his hand.

"Wait a little longer, and soon there will be fish soup to drink."

Qian Jiao wanted to say that you are not in a hurry, you can change your clothes first, but seeing the non-stop movements in Nanfan's hand, she still didn't say anything in the end.

When the big fish is put into the pot, the boiling water in the hanging pot makes a gurgling sound and emits white smoke.

Let the hanging pot boil on the fire by itself, Nan Fan got up and fished out clean clothes from his backpack and walked to the corner of the stone cave to change.

Qian Jiao sat on the bunk on the ground and could hear the sound of Nanfan changing clothes.

Nan Fan changed his clothes and came out, looked at the fish soup on the hanging pot, stirred it with the soup spoon a few times, and then said in a slight tone: "You can eat it." ”

After speaking, he put down the soup spoon, walked to Qian Jiao's side, stretched out his hand, picked up Qian Jiao and sat by the fire.

Qian Jiao didn't speak, as if she was powerless to complain about him, and hugged her around without saying a word.

Nan Fan took a bowl of thick white fish soup with white eyes from the hanging pot, stirred it with a spoon and blew it a few times, and then scooped a spoonful and blew it lightly a few times and sent it to Qian Jiao's lips.

Qian Jiao didn't hesitate this time, and drank it directly.

Nanfan was very satisfied with Qian Jiao's cooperation, and his eyes became much softer.

After feeding a few mouthfuls of fish soup as a base, Nanfan was ready to feed Qian Jiao a few pieces of fish.

He carefully removed the small thorns on the fish, and carefully did not miss a single one before sending it to Qian Jiao's mouth.

Qian Jiao looked at Nan Fan's careful appearance, and her suppressed heart suddenly became a little sour.

She wondered if he had also picked the fishbones for other girls, and whether he was also so careful and pampered.

The picture of Nan Fan holding Lin Mengmeng in his arms immediately appeared in his mind that day in Baicheng.

Nan Hongshan said that Nan Fan hugged Lin Mengmeng and didn't let go for a moment, and hugged him from Baicheng to the capital.

and when Yancheng exploded under the auction stage, he used his back to protect Lin Mengmeng's back.

and the imperial green jade pendant hanging around Lin Mengmeng's neck.

Qian Jiao suddenly felt that the delicious fish soup in her mouth had become tasteless, even more difficult for her to swallow than the previous snake soup.

She lowered her eyes abruptly, feeling that she was very uncomfortable like this.

Obviously, I know it, and I obviously have decided it......

She turned her head sideways, dodging the fish that Nan Fan brought to her lips, and her voice was low, "I don't want to eat it." ”

The sudden loneliness on Qian Jiao's face all fell into Nan Fan's eyes, he couldn't guess what was wrong with Qian Jiao, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Putting down the bowl, he asked carefully, "Is there something uncomfortable?" ”

Qian Jiao shook her head, not wanting to speak, feeling that every inch of Nanfan's caution and gentleness was like honey mixed with poison, so sweet that people couldn't stop it, and it was painful to swallow.

It's a feeling that people can't afford to take and put down, and she doesn't want to let herself be like this at all.

At this time, the sudden approach to Nanfan made her feel uncomfortable, and she struggled to get up from the stone.

Nan Fan had already fished her up with a big hand and hugged her all sideways.