Shu Qingai smashed the flowers of the thatch that she brought back, put a dress on Li Mochen's wound, bandaged him again, and went into the kitchen.

Li Mochen was in the courtyard, looking down at his bandaged wound, with a touch of doubt between his eyebrows.

Her technique seems to be very skilled, even if the general doctor is not as professional as her, it seems that he underestimates her, thinking that he will encounter similar things in the future, with her, he can rest assured.

Shu Qingai entered the kitchen, fried the roots and leaves of the thatch and the holy water of the space with the medicine jar on the side, and looked around.

In the small kitchen, there is a water tank, a simple stove, a large pot, a crockpot for boiling water, a few pairs of chopsticks, and a cupboard made of bamboo.

Everything seems simple, simple and not like home at all, as if it is just a temporary place to live.

She walked to the cupboard, opened the cupboard, found a few eggs in it, took two out, and quietly put some spiritual spring water in the bowl, added salt, put a little bit of animal oil, and put it into the crockpot where the hot water was boiled.

When the fire was lit, with the memory of the original owner, it took a lot of effort to light the fire fold, and then light the stove fire, obviously, she had been smoked by the smoke and shed tears.

Take out the flour, and she will make it smooth.

It's still hard for her to make some noodles, and in her previous life, in addition to specializing in medicine, she was most interested in this delicacy.

After tossing and turning, when Shu Qingai came out with a large pot of noodles, two quarters of an hour had passed.

There is a bamboo table in the courtyard, looking at this warm spring season, eating in the yard is like a beautiful enjoyment.

"What's the matter?"

Looking at the egg custard pushed in front of him, Li Mochen frowned slightly, and asked Shu Qingai coldly.

"You have shed so much blood, you have to make up for it, I see that there are only these eggs for nutritious things at home, and there is not much left, so I plan to keep it for you for these two days, so I only made a bowl."

It's made up, and I have the strength to kill me!

The last sentence, of course, was silently added by Shu Qingai in her heart.

A warm current flowed through his heart, and in a fleeting moment, he pulled Shu Qingai's bowl of noodles, and scooped half of the egg custard in his bowl with a spoon in her bowl.

Then, without saying anything, he just lowered his head and took a big gulp.

He hadn't eaten such thin noodles for a long time, except for yesterday's wedding, when he invited a few familiar hunters to his house, no one else in the village invited.

That wedding banquet was made by the daughter-in-law of the Orion family, and in the past few years, he has eaten knife-cut noodles for every meal, and he doesn't know ramen at all.

It's just that occasionally when I'm really tired of eating, I will grill some meat to eat to change my appetite.

Although the noodles I ate today, each one is as thin as silk, and the taste is obviously much better than that of my own cooking. And this egg custard, which is also delicious, smooth and delicious, he has just finished eating, and he is looking forward to whether he will have to eat it in the evening.

After eating, Shu Qingai took out the decoction medicine and handed it to him, and he consciously put away the dishes and chopsticks, although there were some scratches on the palms, but it was not big, who called that man's injury more serious than hers.

After packing up everything, Shu Qingai planned to go into the house to rest for a while, most of the morning was spent climbing the mountain, and after eating and drinking, her body felt even more tired.

She walked over to the bed, took off her coat and the tattered padded jacket underneath, and didn't notice that there were other eyes staring at her.

However, for a modern woman, the middle clothes she wears here are too conservative, and there are a lot of pieces of meat to show him.

As soon as she put away her coat, she walked over from Mo Chen, took her hand, and put something in her hand.

She pinched it, hard, her brows were dyed with a touch of joy, and when she opened her pocket, she saw that a few small silver ingots were lying inside, and there were dozens of copper plates!

"This, this is for me?"

She was a little surprised, this man was not too generous, they were still having a conflict in the morning, and it was only a long time before they gave her silver. That's silver! Plus dozens of copper plates!

Although in the 21st century, she has so much money that she will donate seven figures to the welfare home every year, but this is no longer the case!

She is a village girl who has never spent a copper plate since she was a child! Can you not get excited? I was thinking about leaving here before, and I didn't have half a dime on me, so what should I do, this man sent it to her so considerately.

Now that I think about it, as long as this man doesn't kill himself and doesn't command himself, it's still good.

"I'll keep it for you, it's what I saved from hunting."

The smile on Shu Qingai's face froze, but she quickly figured it out.

This man is still not hopeless, since he can hand over all his belongings to himself for safekeeping, then let's make do with him for the time being, anyway, this person is not familiar with the place, and there is nowhere to go.

If she can treat him well, she will resign herself to living with him, and if she wants to threaten herself with her life in the future, then don't blame her for running away with his belongings!

"It took twelve taels to get married, there are more than seven taels left here, tomorrow I heard that the town is rushing to the market, you can go to the town with the daughter-in-law of the sea to see, what the family needs, you can watch and make up for it yourself, and you will go back to the door in two days, you buy some gifts, and then go back to the door."

Listening to Li Mochen's words, Shu Qing's love suddenly had the illusion of living with two people.

In the past, I used to make my own money and spend it myself. Spending a man's money, it turns out that her heart can be so happy, this is the first time she has experienced it.

Therefore, Shu Qingai, with a beautiful good mood, slept a fragrant nap.

When she got up, she was alone in the room, and Ling Mochen, who had just taken a nap with her, was no longer around. She lay on this wooden bed, looked up at the darkness of the roof, and couldn't help but wonder what kind of secret this man was hiding.

Could it be that this man is a murderer, the wanted kind!

That's why he changed his appearance, hiding in this deep mountain and old forest, and not having contact with outsiders.

Just as she was thinking wildly, she heard a deliberately muffled voice outside the room, and she got out of bed lightly and leaned on the door to listen carefully.

"Qingqing, she used to be in her mother's house, and she hasn't been to the town before, so please tell your sister-in-law, please help me take care of her."

This is Li Mochen's voice, but his two words "Qingqing" are so affectionate, Youmu You? Leaving Mochen, have you found it yourself?

Shu Qing was secretly happy in her love!

Listening to the conversation outside, he thought that it was for his own arrival in the town tomorrow, and he was asking his hunting brother, so Shu Qingai put away his eavesdropping thoughts, and did not continue.

In the evening, Shu Qingai made a bowl of egg custard for this man, and she made all the remaining three eggs, and baked a few cakes with flour, but unfortunately there were no green onions at home, not even a green vegetable. Thinking that on this halfway up the mountainside, you can reclaim a few pieces of land near this bamboo house, and when Ming'er arrives in the town, she will go to buy some vegetable seeds first, and you will be able to eat vegetables in a few days.

Still like that, Li Mochen once again scooped half of the egg custard in the bowl into Shu Qingai's bowl, Shu Qingai looked up and saw his bearded face, his expression was cold, and he couldn't see any expression.

"There are still very few people on this mountain, so let's go back to the house and eat later, and you can take off your beard."

Such a big bunch of beards stuck to his face, and he had to be careful when eating, otherwise the black beard would definitely be covered with soup.

"Hmm."

The voice was still cold, Shu Qingai almost wanted to go wild!

The chat mode of these two people will eventually stop on his side and cannot continue.

That's it, since it's so cold, let's live on the fire first, don't talk about it!

Therefore, Shu Qingai, who had always talked a lot, was uncomfortable, and she forced herself not to talk to that man, and the room suddenly became even more deserted.

The two were relatively speechless for a night, but someone didn't know what an ugly sleeping position he was in after falling asleep, and he had the urge to throw her out of bed several times when he was away from Mochen, gritted his teeth, and he endured it.

The next morning, I was thinking that I was going to enter the town, and this was the first time! The memories that the original owner didn't have in his head, can he not be excited and excited? So Shu Qingai got up early in the morning rarely.

The eggs were gone, and all that was left in the kitchen was flour except for a few pieces of smoked bacon.

Shu Qingai pursed her lips in disgust, put the flour together, cut off a small piece of bacon, washed and chopped it, ran to the roadside outside the yard, found a few dandelions, washed and chopped, made a few meatloafs, and served it as breakfast with boiled water.

She made five loaves, she ate one, and the rest went into the man's stomach.

knew that after breakfast, the two didn't say a word. Shu Qingai originally planned to look for it at home to see if there was anything to carry a basket or something, remember that the countryside people rushed to the market, didn't they all have to carry the basket? That makes it easier to load up the stuff for sale later.

But I searched all over the house inside and outside the house, but there was no shadow of half a basket on the back!

She sighed silently, thinking silently in her heart, she didn't know how this man lived!

Seeing that Shu Qingai seemed to be looking for something, she was still stubborn and didn't ask herself, so she had no choice but to take the initiative to speak.

"What are you looking for? What is there to ask me. ”

Shu Qingai saw that the men had spoken, and condescended to the principle of only communicating with him that was necessary and not talking about unnecessary nonsense.

"Carrying a basket, don't you have it at home?"

"No, you can buy one for yourself when you get to town, and if you have any other needs, you can just look at it yourself."

As soon as the words fell, the man turned around and locked the door and walked out of the yard directly.

"Where are you going?"

Shu Qingai asked inexplicably.

"Send you down the mountain to find the daughter-in-law of the sea."

Shu Qingai suddenly followed him.