The dense raindrops hit the tent like hitting Yang Xiuwen's heart, and his heart was also beating at this time.

Feng Min buried his head in his chest and hugged him tightly with both hands.

His body was stiff, and his hands hung in mid-air because he didn't know where to put them.

I was very conflicted in my heart, I felt as if I had betrayed Li Xiaotong, and there was a trace of expectation on the other side, smelling the unique body fragrance on Feng Min's body, there was always an unclear impulse.

In my heart, I silently recite the mantra of purifying my heart: "Lust is emptiness, emptiness is colour, do not act rashly, evil thoughts do not arise, and greed cannot be afforded... Pink Skulls, Skeletons Red Pink... ”

Shook his head, what the fuck is this reading!

Immediately, he began to operate the heart technique, and his heart slowly calmed down, and the water around him became more and more abundant, and the wood aura formed a star mist, burrowing into his body.

Feng Min pressed against his chest, listening to his rapid heartbeat, but did not wait for the expected response.

He scolded in his heart: "Wood, fool, stupid, hum!" ”

Slowly, she noticed that his heartbeat had dropped, tom

Immediately after, she felt as if her surroundings had calmed down, the feeling was very beautiful, very subtle, her whole body seemed to be surrounded by clouds and mist, she took a deep breath, the air seemed to be a little sweet, and she wanted to sleep...

Slowly, I closed my eyes.

What a beautiful dream, he was wearing a beautiful wedding dress, standing on the soft white clouds, he was dressed in a white robe, with a jade belt around his waist, his starry eyes were shining, handsome and elegant. Holding a jade bowl in his hand, the aroma of elixir in the bowl is fragrant.

Slowly floated to his side, holding himself with one hand, and bringing the jade liquid to his mouth with the other.

Said softly: "Xiaomin, drink it, good!" “

I lowered my head and took a sip, cough cough cough, it's so bitter!

Snap your eyes open.

Yang Xiuwen was half-kneeling, holding himself in one hand and a bowl of steaming liquid in the other, smelling a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Shaking his head, he looked around, this is his tent, obviously there...

Yang Xiuwen said: "Sister Min, you had a fever last night, and you talked in your dreams all night, what I want, okay, agree."

I fed you a pair last night and the fever went away. This is the second pair, drink it and sleep again, and it will be completely fine.

Don't be afraid of bitterness, drink it! “

Understood, Yang Xiuwen took care of himself for a night, and he also carried himself back to the tent, and the softest place in his heart was poked, looking at the handsome and sunny boy in front of him who was three years younger than him.

I want to cry, I want to cry when I am moved.

Frowning, he drank a small bowl of Chinese medicine, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

Suddenly, a piece of candy was stuffed into his mouth, and when he looked up, he smiled at himself, took the bowl, bent over, and pulled the zipper of the tent with his hand, leaving a slit very intimately.

Through the cracks, the rain had stopped, and the sunlight passed through the trees, through the leaves, and fell to the ground in speckles, on the tents.

The unknown birds in the forest chirped and flapped their wings, and the sound became farther and farther away.

It's beautiful, it's beautiful! The sugar cube in my mouth is slowly melting, sweet, so sweet!

Yang Xiuwen stood outside the tent and took a deep breath, fortunately, he didn't make a mistake.

Yesterday, I was practicing, and I suddenly found that Feng Min, who was lying in my arms, was feverish, and reached out and touched her forehead, it was very hot.

I had to make an umbrella and boil a bowl of medicine for her in the rain, but fortunately I was prepared, and I picked up some dry branches along the way and quietly put them into the ring, otherwise where would I look for firewood in the heavy rain.

At this time, Wen Dexing came over and asked, "Xiuwen, how is Xiaomin, can you leave in the afternoon?" ”

He nodded: "Professor Wen, it should be no problem, I just fed her medicine, and she will be cured after a few hours of rest, and it will not affect our itinerary." “

Wen Dexing patted him on the shoulder, "Xiuwen, thank you, when I first came to me, to be honest, I wasn't very willing, because what a college freshman can help us with, maybe it's still a burden."

Now, I was wrong, you're great, we're so much easier with you.

By the way, Minister of Logistics, what are we going to eat at noon? “

Yang Xiuwen heard the title of logistics minister again, and the last time was the excavation of terracotta figurines, and everyone ridiculed.

This time it lives up to its name.

After thinking about it, he said: "Professor Wen, in the morning, I picked some mushrooms and wild mint with Shui Mao Sheng, or make a mushroom soup and eat mushroom soup noodles, Shui Mao Sheng's backpack has dried noodles brought by Professor Bai."

Professor Wen's eyes lit up when he heard that there were noodles.

"Good, good! Just eat noodles, I'm a northerner, I don't eat noodles for a few days, I'm uncomfortable, Lao Bai still has a conscience, he knows that I'm good, haha! Professor Wen said happily.

Yang Xiuwen did not disappoint Professor Wen, and everyone got along very well all day, and everyone gathered around and watched him cook lunch.

Feng Min woke up, awakened by the aroma of mushroom soup, climbed out of the tent, and sat on the side to watch his performance.

Yes, it's a show.

The saber in Yang Xiuwen's hand was turned into a flower by him, and the washed mushrooms shone with the knife flowers, turning into thin pieces of mushrooms and falling into the boiling pot.

Wild shallots, noodles are in the pot.

Then take out half a ham, and after a few clicks, the thin slices of ham fall into the pot.

In an instant, the mixed aroma of ham and mushrooms wafted out and floated into everyone's noses and hearts.

Wang Sheng snorted, "It's too fragrant, Xiuwen, are you a chef?" “

Even Li Li, who doesn't like to talk, spoke: "Why do you have so much experience in the field, have you ever been a soldier?" “

Yang Xiuwen smiled, stirring the noodles in the pot with chopsticks made from pruned branches.

said: "I haven't been a soldier, I've been trained in the military, because of my hobby, so I will, haha!" “

Feng Min looked at him with an intoxicated expression, why is this man so good! “

Lai Yingjun looked at her on the side, and then at Yang Xiuwen, his heart was extremely depressed, both Shengyu and He Shengliang!

Wang Sheng came up with a sentence at this time, "Xiuwen, what else do you can't do?" ”

Yang Xiuwen turned his head to look at him, looked up at the sky, and said, "It seems that you can't have a child." “

"Boom, hahaha!" The crowd laughed at his answer.

Li Li cracked his honest mouth and laughed too.

Feng Min didn't know what he thought, and his face turned red.