pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 416 Don't Have a Taste

Xiao Jinyi disliked her, so she would be disgusted with him.

Didn't wash your hands?Impossible, she loves cleaning very much, besides, if she really didn't wash her hands, she would despise herself.

But Xiao Jinyi was different. He heard this sentence just as he swallowed the rabbit leg in his mouth. He raised his hand again and froze there. He turned his head and looked at Song Qingge in disbelief.

Seeing this, Song Qingge smiled very sweetly, and pulled a leg for herself and started to eat.

"Don't have a taste, it's really good."

Although he didn't say anything about not washing his hands, this was an indirect acknowledgment of the matter, and Xiao Jinyi's face turned pale.

Song Qingge munched on the rabbit leg while talking to herself, "I just ate rabbit meat last night and got sick, I don't know if I will—"

Before she could finish speaking, a certain man beside her ran out frantically.

Song Qingge didn't need to think about what he would do.

Let's see if he dares to dislike her next time!
Song Qingge was still ill, and her appetite was not very good. After eating two bites, she put the rabbit meat there and lay down again.

She had to admit that a certain man's roasted rabbit meat was better than hers.

When Xiao Jinyi came back again, his face was a little pale, but he didn't look embarrassed. He had a lot of things in his hand, including the herbs used last night, and a pot.

After winter, there are often herb pickers going up the mountain, and they have to stay for a few days after entering the mountain, and they will bring food with them.

The two of them woke up too late yesterday. He went out for a walk today and found this pot in a nearby cave, which he used to boil some medicine for her.

There were no medicinal materials outside during the snowy day, and Xiao Jinyi didn't know where to find tree roots and bark that Song Qingge didn't know, so he threw them into the pot and boiled them with the snow, then smashed some medicines and gave them to her ankles. Dressing.

The ankle wound was not as scary as last night, but it was still swollen, and the medicine wasn't that miraculous.

After dealing with the foot injury, Song Qingge glanced at Xiao Jinyi, "Can I go out today?"

Although the snow outside had stopped, the snow had already reached her thighs. This was the first time she had seen such a heavy snow, and it was already difficult to walk outside.

"Waiting for a day."

It's not that she can't go outside, but her physical condition is not very good, so she doesn't know if she can persist in going out.

Song Qingge sighed in her heart, and lay back powerlessly. She also hated her body.

Why does he have nothing to do when he wears so little, and she wears so thick and still gets sick.

Xiao Jinyi said very little, Song Qingge didn't speak, he would never take the initiative to chat with Song Qingge, he leaned against the wall with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Song Qingge was a little bored, looked at Xiao Jinyi a few times, and wanted to ask him if he didn't want to know about Dabao?

But in the end, she still didn't open her mouth. If he didn't ask, she wouldn't speak.

Perhaps deep down in her heart, she didn't want him to know that she wanted Dabao to be her secret.

The firewood was burning very well, the medicinal materials were bubbling and bubbling, and the cave was full of the smell of medicine.

Song Qingge looked at the dark soup in the pot, and the corners of her mouth twitched. Can she refuse?If you want to be so bitter, your face will be tangled together.

Just as Song Qingge was thinking about whether to take a gamble to let his body recover naturally, Xiao Jinyi, who was taking a nap, opened his eyes, then took off the pot, and poured the medicine into the wooden cup he carved out of stone.

In fact, it is just a very thick piece of wood with a hollow in the middle, which can barely hold soup and medicine.

Song Qingge closed her eyes tightly, pretending that she was asleep, she was determined not to drink...

(End of this chapter)