As soon as Ning Xi's words came out, his mind turned around, and the air around him became ambiguous.

Fang Ming's gaze swept over her thin lips, and her throat was inexplicably dry.

He said helplessly: "The little girl has eaten a lot of things from you, I pick fruits, and hunting too..."

"Also for trading?" Ning Xi interrupted.

Fang Ming nodded.

Ning Xi raised his chin, "It's okay if you want to treat all this as a deal, then let's eat together later." ”

Fang Ming looked up at her suddenly.

Ning Xi took a step closer and looked up into his eyes, "I mean, you eat with you, I made the meal." ”

"Otherwise, I'll go hunting in the mountains next time."

Fang Ming looked down at her and said, "Okay." ”

"Then we'll settle it, Brother Ming."

The sound of "Brother Ming" went straight into his ears, and an itch went straight to the bottom of his heart.

Fang Ming watched Ning Xi's back as he turned around and walked out of the stove room, and his whole body suddenly relaxed.

……

Ning Xi moved a wooden mound to deal with hares and mushrooms on the edge of the well, and when he looked back, he saw that Fang Ming had dragged a few bamboos back, and he didn't know what to do in the yard.

After the rabbit meat was chopped and marinated, Fang Yingying had already burned the cauldron.

Ning Xi put down the chives, garlic and red peppers, stir-fried with pork, poured in the rabbit meat and stir-fried until it changed color, added mushrooms and stir-fried, and finally smothered over low heat.

The sound of summer cicadas fell in the courtyard, and Fang Ming sat under the old yellow plum tree, with many thin bamboo pieces that had been cut into slender strips in front of him.

When Ning Xi walked over, Fang Ming was already starting to weave the bamboo mat.

The slender fingers were astonishingly sharp, and the rows of fine and dense bamboo strips were quickly woven neatly under his hands, and the courtyard was filled with the soft sound of bamboo chips.

"Brother Ming, it's time to eat!"

Ning Xi looked up when he heard this, sweat slid down his face, he was shirtless and only wearing a vest to work, looking particularly young and strong.

The roots of her ears couldn't help but heat up, her heart pounded, and after she finished speaking, she went back to the stove room to serve food.

Fang Ming picked up a towel and wiped his sweat indiscriminately, went to the well to wash his hands before going to eat.

Stir-fried rabbit meat has to be served with a large bowl of rice, and Fang Yingying takes the rice to the table.

Ning Xi took out the strawberry juice hanging in the well, which could be consumed after eating.

Fang Ming saw a large casserole of stir-fried rabbit meat, took the chopsticks and ate it.

He still remembers the first time he ate her mushroom egg pancakes, the best thing he'd ever eaten.

After Ning Xi was full, he saw that Fang Ming had even eaten the soup with bibimbap, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

……

The sun was about to set, the cooking smoke was filling, and the sound of cattle and sheep returning to the pen could be heard in the distance.

Ning Xi sat at the stone table, holding a book and looking at it with a match.

She knew that the college entrance examination would resume in another year or two, and as for whether she participated or not, let's talk about it.

The original owner also did not have the last wish to take the college entrance examination.

As for her, she was tired of taking the original world exam, and she was still very Buddhist about taking the college entrance examination again.

What's the point of reading a book, isn't it happier to flirt with her villain.

The red sun shone under the old yellow plum tree, and the red orange glow reflected on his face.

The sunlight flowed quietly, and he seemed to sense Ning Xi's gaze that fell on his face.

Ning Xi raised the corners of his lips and smiled innocently, "Brother Ming~"

Fang Ming picked up the bamboo strip and suddenly heard her shout.

A "Brother Ming" called his heart soft.

His Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes were deep.

Seeing him like this, Ning Xi laughed even deeper, and even wanted to walk over, from behind him, with his hands around his neck, and his body against his back.

However, in this conservative era, you must not scare people away.

……