Ye Qingshan drank all the porridge.
He cleared away the dishes and took away the table.
While others were full, she was still hungry.
Linglong felt even more aggrieved. Thinking about how she couldn't even eat now, her eyes were filled with tears.
…
Ye Qingshan returned to the kitchen and took out two hares from his space.
Uncle Erbai at the west end of the village is a carpenter. He has built many tables and chairs, so there should be some left.
He carried the hare to Uncle Erbai's house, "Uncle! I'll give you a new wooden bowl and a new table. Can you look at two hares?"
Ye Qingshan is the best hunter in the village. Erbai cannot hunt and has been a carpenter for generations.
Here in the mountains, wood is free, and the craftsmanship does not need to be exquisite. You can just make a table with a little effort.
He was so happy to be able to exchange the table for a rabbit. "No problem!"
"I still need a new pair of chopsticks and a new spoon."
This is what Erbai does, and the new chopsticks are good.
He took out a few pairs of chopsticks and a spoon and handed them all to Ye Qingshan.
"What do you need these for? It's dark, it's time to rest."
"For the women at home."
"The woman at home? The one I brought back today? People from outside fell in and had to stay. You boy, the girls in the village don't like it, why do you like this one? Do foreigners smell good..."
Ye Qingshan sneered, you have three women in your family, and I don't have any. A thin-skinned one fell from the sky and fell directly into his arms. What do you think of your God-given daughter-in-law?
"The woman at home hasn't eaten yet. See you later."
…
He came back with a new table and new bowls, took out chopsticks and spoons from his pocket, and washed them with water.
This time, instead of boiling the broken rice in the pot, I went to the neighbor's house next door and borrowed a bowl of good whole grain rice from the mute girl.
Made porridge again.
It was late at night before he finished his work.
…
A new table was brought into the room and placed beside the bed. New bowls, chopsticks and spoons were also placed on the table. The porridge was also white and grainy.
He scrubbed his hands hard, fearing that the little beauty would find fault and think the food he cooked was dirty.
He picked a chicken leg, shredded it into shreds and melted it into the porridge.
…
Linglong was tired from crying, tired, hungry and aching all over, so she fell asleep awkwardly.
When she opened her eyes again, it was Ye Qingshan calling her.
She rubbed her eyes and murmured, "Who disturbed me?"
Ye Qingshan lowered his voice and whispered, "Eat."
Linglong's mind suddenly flooded with memories of today, being in an Orion's house... She blinked, her eye circles turning red again.
…
Ye Qingshan immediately grabbed her shoulders and looked at her seriously, "Don't cry until you finish eating."
His body is like a mountain, and it is even more scary when he is serious. Linglong didn't dare to cry anymore.
She had just slept for a while, but now her whole body ached even more.
"Don't touch me, it hurts!"
Ye Qingshan let go of his hand and pointed to the table, "Can you swallow it?"
It's obvious that this is all new.
This rough man has a soft heart and knows how to find new tools.
But this new one is also extremely crude.
…
Linglong knew that she had to eat even if she couldn't swallow it. She was already dizzy with hunger.
She frowned and whispered, "Just do it."
The wooden bowl she was holding was so big! So heavy!
Tears fell again, "It's so heavy, who can lift it! Do you want me to stuff my face into a bowl to eat? That's unreasonable!"
Her aggrieved look was so pitiful, with tears hanging on her thick eyelashes. Qingshan was so upset by her crying that he reached out to pick up the bowl and wanted to feed her with a spoon.
The big spoon was also big and stupid. She frowned, reluctantly opened her little red mouth, took a tentative sip, and tasted it. The taste was just right.
She was used to being waited on. Thinking about it, this rough man is not so hateful. He knows that he should be rewarded for serving me.
What Ye Qingshan was thinking about was that after eating the porridge fed by me... he accepted me. The little mouth is red, opening and closing, and looks so soft.
He really reached up and touched Linglong's lips.
soft! So soft!
Linglong slapped Ye Qingshan. Her slap didn't hurt, it was soft, and her hand was also soft.
Ye Qingshan paused.
Linglong was originally annoyed that he was using his hands and feet, but she regretted the move.
She was extremely scared, thinking: Will he go crazy? He is like a giant. If he gets angry, will he tear me to pieces?
Linglong has never seen such a tall person before.
Ye Qingshan's throat rolled, and he picked up the spoon again and "touched my face...more directly than the girls in the village."
Linglong's eyes widened and her face turned red with embarrassment, "Who touched you!"
Ye Qingshan licked his lips, "You didn't touch it, why are your palms red? Why is your face red?"
Linglong looked at the palms of her hands. Her hard face made her hands turn red... "Confusing right and wrong! I'm not touching you."
Qingshan didn't argue and handed the spoon to her mouth again. She opened her mouth angrily and took another bite.
After feeding half a bowl, she refused to open her mouth.
"No more!"
Ye Qingshan sighed, "Eat so little? How can you resist..."
Linglong didn't know what he was talking to himself, but when she heard a golden word, she thought he felt sorry for the money spent to buy a table and a big bowl. "I will repay you a hundred times a thousand times in the future! Don't be afraid of spending money."
She took off a gold bracelet from her wrist and handed it to Qingshan, "Is this enough to pay for the food?" This was specially made by a skilled craftsman for her birthday last year, and the pattern is very fine.
Ye Qingshan sneered, "Gold and silver are useless here."
"Why?"
"This place is isolated from the rest of the world. There are only more than a hundred households, and everyone barters. If we talk about hard currency, food is considered."
Linglong thought she had heard wrongly. In what dynasty were there still people bartering?
"Which country are you from?" This is the junction of the Three Kingdoms. Her Sheng country and her aunt's Qi country will definitely not be so backward!
Ye Qingshan said, "We are from the Shen Kingdom."
Linglong leaned forward and looked into his eyes carefully, "You mean, Shen Guo?"
Ye Qingshan nodded, "Yes!"
"Don't be ridiculous! The Kingdom of Shen perished two hundred years ago!"
Ye Qingshan said, "That's right... I can only say... we have no country or boundaries, we are just an independent mountain village."
"Not under the control of Qi State and Sheng State? Not under the control of Yan State?"
Ye Qingshan nodded.
Linglong crossed her arms and thought, remembering the Hermit Mountain mentioned in the Jade Masked Knight's picture book that she was secretly obsessed with. "Could it be that you met a reclusive master! Do you know magic skills?"
Ye Qingshan saw how cute she was thinking, and rubbed his rough thumb on her cheek again, "Know a little bit."
Linglong was facing a formidable enemy, "How dare you! How can I touch my face! There are differences between men and women! If you move your hands again, I will beat you..." She was so angry that she encouraged herself.
Ye Qingshan reached out and touched Linglong's face again, "Hit her!"
Linglong really slapped his extended hand several times, and she felt pain from the hard hand. But he felt like he was being tickled.
Linglong was annoyed, "Huh! You don't feel any pain, so I won't fight you!"
Ye Qingshan laughed, this little beauty is so cute. "If you don't want to fight, I will clean up. You can rest."
Linglong was anxious, "How can I rest? I have to take a shower and change clothes!"
Ye Qingshan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Want to take a shower?" Wen Zouzou couldn't even understand what he said, so he had to guess. Then he asked, "Get a basin of hot water and wipe it?"
Linglong said, "Take a bath! Soak the warm water of the petals and take a bath!"
…
How could there be a bathtub for her to take a bath in the middle of the night... He himself would get up early and go for a swim in the river and that would be enough.
…
Ye Qingshan closed the table.
To writhe in space.
…
Space, he was born with it.
His space was originally empty and of no use.
There is now a small courtyard inside, which he built by slowly accumulating materials.
There are several rooms in the small courtyard where people can live.
There is also a large warehouse, which is full of wild animals. This warehouse is a static area, which is very suitable for storing wild animals.
Whenever he returns from hunting, he usually only carries one or two pieces of prey, and the rest is stored. That's all it's useful for.
He rummaged for a while, but couldn't find anything that could be used as a bathtub.
Finally, I entered the kitchen and set my sights on the cast iron cauldron, which was big enough to soak the little beauty.
