As the aroma of rice mixed with the aroma of meat filled the entire cave, Han Qingzhu finally completed the first pot of meat porridge in his life.
She couldn't help but clapped her hands excitedly and shouted loudly: "Brother Yuwen, come and eat, hehe, this is my first time cooking! It actually worked!"
Xia Yu came back from his thoughts, walked to the stove with a smile and sat down, "Qingzhu, tell the truth, wash, cook, make the bed, tidy up the room... which one will you do?"
"..." Han Qingzhu thought for a while, then said with a blush, "I should be able to cook, right?"
Xia Yu picked it with his thumb, "Yes, it's a good start! Then eat quickly and let me have a taste of Miss Qingzhu's craftsmanship!"
"Okay, okay!" Han Qingzhu filled half a bowl of porridge for Xia Yu, and carefully blew it to cool it down before handing it to him.
"How is it? Is it delicious?" Han Qingzhu asked anxiously as Xia Yu took a bite of the porridge, looking like a primary school student waiting for the teacher to read out his test results.
"Not bad." Xia Yu gave the bowl to Han Qingzhu, "You can try it too."
"Really?" Han Qingzhu took the spoon and took a bite excitedly, then nodded, "Haha, it's no different from what you did! Am I smart?"
Speaking of this, she suddenly realized that this spoon was used by Yu Wenxia just now. If she held this spoon in her mouth, wouldn't it be equivalent to...
Han Qingzhu's face felt a little burning, so she quickly returned the porridge bowl to Xia Yu, filled a bowl for herself, and ate in silence.
Xia Yu looked at her with a strange expression and coughed lightly, "Qingzhu, give me back the spoon?"
"Uh...ah?" Han Qingzhu was stunned and her face turned redder. She didn't even know what she was thinking just now, and she continued to use Xia Yu's spoon in a daze.
Xia Yu smiled slightly, took the spoon without saying anything, and continued to eat. Han Qingzhu blushed and froze for a long time before whispering: "Brother Yuwen, that... just now..."
Xia Xia Yu smiled, "What's the point? We drank porridge from the same bowl with the same spoon. This is called sharing the joys and sorrows!"
"Brother Yuwen is right." Han Qingzhu thought about it and couldn't help but smile. Now the two of them are more than just using the same spoon. They are spending their breath in the cold pool and recuperating in the cave. Which one is not more intimate than this?
Why are you still so shy?
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After mastering the two basic skills of making fire and cooking, Han Qingzhu began to take care of others for the first time in his life. Xia Yu spent most of the day meditating to heal his injuries. He only ate one meal a day, and only when eating.
, the two of them could only say a few words. But once Xia Yu started to practice exercises to heal his injuries, Han Qingzhu consciously relaxed his hands and feet. When there was nothing to do, she remained silent.
Sitting or lying down, trying not to make any noise for fear of disturbing Xia Yu. However, Han Qingzhu has never felt so at ease, especially at night, when she looks at the upright figure and can always fall asleep quickly.
, this feeling of security and solidity was something she had never experienced before. She really wanted to live like this forever. But she also
She knows that there is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. Besides, given her status, being able to meet a man she really likes and spend such a period of time together is something she never dared to think about before.
One morning half a month later, Xia Yu suddenly opened his eyes from sitting still, stood up and stretched, and there was a series of crisp crackling sounds in the joints all over his body. He exhaled slowly, with a hint of anger on his face.
Smile. This time he brought Han Qingzhu with him
Lu ran away, both physically and mentally nervous. In order to help Han Qingzhu force the coldness out of his body, he continued to exercise for more than ten hours. Later, he had a battle with the master who was following him and was drowned in the pool.
The Youhan beast was seriously injured, so many things are happening
Together, although there are many dangers, the benefits are also obvious. His strength has reached the peak of the fifth level of Huang level, and he should be able to break through to the sixth level of Huang level soon!
Han Qingzhu was also awakened by his movement, opened his eyes and asked: "Brother Yuwen, what's wrong with you?"
Xia Yu smiled and said, "I have recovered. I will prepare today and leave here tomorrow."
"Leave?" Han Qingzhu felt sour in her heart, and tears flowed down.
"Brother Yuwen... I don't want to leave..." Han Qingzhu suddenly got up from the bed, hugged Xia Yu's waist tightly, and started crying.
Xia Yu was stunned for a moment and patted her back gently, "Why did you come out like this? It's cold in the morning. Put on your clothes!"
The two have been together for so long, and Han Qingzhu is no longer as neatly dressed as she was in the beginning. After all, sleeping in a coat is very uncomfortable. She now only wears a men's thin shirt when sleeping.
In this cold morning, it is indeed a bit thin.
"No!" Qingzhu hugged Xia Yu tightly and choked, "Brother Yuwen, hold Qingzhu tight, okay?"
"Okay..." Xia Yu smiled and hugged Han Qingzhu tightly according to words, "What's wrong with you? You are like a child, crying non-stop when something happens?"
Han Qingzhu shook her head and put herself in Xia Yu's arms, wrapping her arms around his waist as if holding the most precious thing in the world. Xia Yu sighed slightly and patted her back gently. He was a
A person with a keen mind, he has long seen the changes in Han Qingzhu's attitude towards him along the way, and he also knows that this girl really likes to be with him. But Xia Yu has his own things to do, it is impossible
He has been spending time here with her, and Xia Yu can also see that there may be some involvement in Han Qingzhu, and she cannot be an ordinary girl who just wants to get married and have children.
Therefore, when he heard Han Qingzhu say that he didn't want to leave, Xia Yu could only smile helplessly and let her hold him, thinking that maybe it would be fine if she finished crying...
Neither of them spoke, and the cave was quiet except for Han Qingzhu's occasional sobs. Han Qingzhu hugged Xia Yu tightly, and after crying for a while, an impulse suddenly surged in his heart. This man had deeply
It entered her heart, and she will never forget it in this life. Since the two are destined to be separated, why not give yourself to him? Give yourself the most precious
Give these things to your beloved man, and you will not let yourself down or let down this happy time!
"Brother Yuwen..." Han Qingzhu bit his lips and called out softly.
"Huh?" "Qingzhu..." Han Qingzhu's voice was like a gnat, his face pressed tightly against Xia Yu's neck, "Qingzhu likes you..."