For Jing Jiaren, he studied hard and learned Chinese characters thoroughly, even the rare ones.
Wilson, who used to speak Chinese very awkwardly, used all his free time to study at the request of Ximen Longting, and now he can read Chinese storybooks casually.
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When the chicken was cooked, Wilson and the bodyguards worked together to pry open the soil, and a particularly fragrant smell spread out.
Wilson took out a small paper bag and opened it. Inside was some salt particles...the residue after drying some sea water.
Cut the chicken open with a dagger. If the outer skin touches the soil, you will definitely not be able to eat it. Take out the meat inside the skin and sprinkle it with a layer of salt. Just smelling it will make your mouth water.
This time we hunted a lot of game, and all the bodyguards, including Xiao He, got a large portion, which was enough to keep them full.
Ximen Longting tore off a page from his book, wrapped it in chicken and handed it to Jing Jiaren.
"Why did you tear up the book?"
"Storybooks you can't understand are just garbage if you keep them!"
"..."
It was a beautiful night. After eating and drinking, the beautiful woman lay in the tent and watched the stars for a while. She didn't know when she fell asleep leaning on Ximen Longting's arm.
Wilson arranged for several bodyguards to take turns keeping watch. After all, we were on an island, and there could be a sneak attack by wild beasts or animals at any time.
Everyone was tired, and Wilson leaned against a tree and fell asleep with his pistol in hand.
There was only one tent. Xiao He had fallen asleep last night. Today, when Jing Jiaren came back, she could only sleep on the grass outside. Thinking about it made her very angry, completely forgetting that she was just a servant.
By the way, although she got the chicken, it was the butt part of the chicken!
This is an absolute disgrace...
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Jing Jiaren slept until dawn, having sweet dreams, when she heard a faint noise.
The group of bodyguards who came down the mountain finally returned to the camp at dawn and made a noise...
Ximen Longting looked at the woman in his arms frowning, moved unhappily, reached out and gently covered her ears, and ordered Wilson to distribute a can of beef and some fruit to each bodyguard, and rest for a while before going on the road.
All the bodyguards were shocked when they received the canned meat...
The young master suddenly discovered his conscience?
Ximen Longting stared at the sleeping Jing Jiaren with dark eyes.
Will she be happy if she does this?
In order not to disturb Jing Jiaren's rest, Wilson took this group of bodyguards to camp farther away.
Jing Jiaren slept until the sun was shining directly at noon. Thanks to her, these bodyguards finally had a complete rest.
At noon, Jing Jiaren woke up from the heat. When she opened her eyes, she saw Ximen Longting's red eyes staring at her.
My glasses drooped on the bridge of my nose. I hugged him and kissed his chin. I forgot myself for a moment and thought I was in Z city.
"Have you slept enough?" Ximen Longting kissed her forehead back, bent his arms and hugged her, his handsome face mixed with overbearing doting.
Jing Jiaren squinted her eyes slightly and suddenly realized that the sun was shining directly three poles above.
"What time is it now? Noon?"
"Um."
"Have I slept for so long? Didn't I say that I would move the camp today?" Jing Jiaren raised her head and saw the bodyguard sleeping in a swaying state.
As soon as she woke up, these bodyguards were woken up one after another and got ready to go.
Wilson and several bodyguards came back from a short distance away, carrying a simple jiaozi tied with bamboo.