abyss doomsday

Lin Youhe was a little angry because Fan Qing suspected him, and he was even more angry because he didn't sleep well.

Xu Chu was fine when he was sitting in the car. He was hit by a schoolbag just now and felt only a little pain.

The national highway is bumpy and winding than the expressway, but there are very few zombies encountered along the way.

So it was safe and unhindered to move forward along the way.

Fan Qingxin was observing Lin Youhe's expression along the way. He was cold and had no special expression, but it gave Fan Qingxin an even more headache. The more cold and silent he was, the more expressionless he was, which meant that Lin Youhe was very angry.

The temperature also rose a lot, and I had to stop the car.

Under the shade of the tree, Lin Youhe sat motionless in the car, just holding Little Fatty Orange as if he couldn't see anyone else.

Xu Chu raised his hand to grab Lin Youhe's wrist, preparing to add special powers to Lin Youhe. Lin Youhe pulled his hand back with a strange look: "Hey, you're not angry anymore?"

"..." Xu Chu.

Fan Qingyi did not try to get into trouble now, but dug a hole, set up a pot and started cooking.

If Lin Youhe is particularly angry, as long as he has a very satisfying meal, he can calm her down. This is what Fan Qingyi learned from his predecessors’ experience of coaxing her countless times. However, if Lin Youhe’s stubborn temper breaks out, there may be nothing he can do to persuade her. return.

"Hey!" Fan Qingxin, who was digging the hole, called Xu Chu over, who was angry at the yin and yang monster. He didn't know what the two people were talking about. Xu Chu's expression twisted for a moment, then nodded, and then guarded the pot. Boil the water.

Fan Qingyi ran to that place without knowing it.

He glanced at Xu Chu, snorted coldly, then slammed the car door shut to isolate the sound from outside.

Xu Chu: "..."

More than two hours later, Fan Qingyi came back with a pheasant and a nest of pheasant eggs on his head.

I casually grabbed the grass from my hair twice and glanced at the car, which was locked tightly.

He frowned and went forward to open the car door. He saw Lin Youhe sleeping by the passenger seat window. He was silent for a moment and closed the car door silently.

As for the pheasant, Fan Qingyi had it done in less than ten minutes by plucking the feathers, disemboweling and disemboweling it. He scalded the pheasant with the hot water that Xu Chu stared at, and after making sure it was clean, he used two simple salt, cumin and I marinated it with seasonings, then washed it with the big leaves I found, wrapped it again and again, and finally wrapped it in mud and threw it into the bottom of the burning pit.

Fried wild eggs again.

When Lin Youhe woke up, he was awakened by the fragrance.

Fan Qingyi held a bowl of soft-boiled egg and spicy shredded chicken mixed with rice. He waved it under Lin Youhe's nose for a few times, and saw that the originally sleepy man moved his head towards the bowl.

Lin Youhe opened his eyes with difficulty and saw the shredded chicken bibimbap that seemed to suit his taste, and swallowed his saliva.

He raised his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and rubbed it against his cheek, which was red and numb due to long pressure. There were two straight red lines on the top of his cheek.

With a "hiss" sound, some of his rationality returned, Lin Youhe retracted his head, crossed his arms across his chest and snorted.

But in fact, the little eyes that secretly glanced at the bowl of rice in Fan Qingyu's hand never left, and Lin Youhe could still be seen secretly swallowing saliva.

"Are you sure you want to be angry and don't eat the fresh meat that you finally got?" Fan Qingyi waved a spoon under Lin Youhe's eyes, and deliberately mixed the shredded chicken rice with all the color, flavor and flavor. The fragrance hit Lin Youhe's nose directly.

Looking up at Fan Qingyi with a smile on his face, his arrogance disappeared a lot. He stretched out his hand from the car and pinched Fan Qingyi's face: "You are a shameless person after all."

It hurt a little from being pinched, but Fan Qingyi felt that Lin Youhe had calmed down and handed the meal over: "Okay, I was anxious just now. There will be no next time. Come and eat."

He took the bowl, raised his chin and said, "Come closer and I'll tell you something."

Fan Qingyi lowered his head and listened.

"I seem to like you a little bit, Fan Qingyi." Lin Youhe's voice was very low, with a hint of coquettishness.

Fan Qingyi was stunned when he heard this, and raised his face stiffly to look at Lin Youhe.

Fan Qingyi didn't know how he walked away, his whole mind was in a daze, and all he could think of was the phrase "I kind of like you."

Xu Chu held the bowl and ate deliciously and quickly.

After cleaning up, Xu Chu finally focused his attention on Fan Qingyi.

He turned to look at the little girl playing with the cat. She had a smile on her face, just like when they first met her.

Picking up Ju Xiaopang, a big meaty dumpling, Lin Youhe weighed it and looked at Xu Chu aside: "Huh! I, sir, don't care what you did this morning if I have a lot!"

Rolling his eyes, Xu Chu said with a strange look, "I don't care~"

"..." Lin Youhe couldn't bear it any longer and raised his hand to punch Xu Chu on the head: "You little brat! Your current protective umbrella is me, and you are still going against me!"

The punch caused him to burst into tears. He covered his head and whined twice. Xu Chu bared his teeth and tried to punch him back. Lin Youhe used his supernatural powers to control Xu Chu. He was smiling and laughing. The two of them were noisy and noisy.

Xu Chu couldn't run away after chasing him, so he sat down on the ground and secretly scolded Lin Youhe for being a deadbeat.

Looking at Xu Chu who was tired, he put aside the little orange guy he was holding, walked over and squatted down to touch Xu Chu's head. The soft touch felt very good: "Xu Chu, why do you have to be so stupid? Woolen cloth?"

"? You're stupid!" Xu Chu, who had reacted, slapped Lin Youhe's hand away and retorted with a cold face.

Sitting next to Xu Chu, he took Xu Chu's arm and hugged him and said: "Although I think you are a weakling and a bit mean, since we have to get along with you until the Kyoto base, I will reconcile with you, everything. "

Being held in Lin Youhe's arms, Xu Chu was stunned for a moment. His face felt soft against Lin Youhe's heart, and his clothes still smelled of laundry detergent.

His face turned red in disappointment.

Biting her lower lip, she hesitated for two seconds, hugged Lin Youhe back and whispered, "Really reconciled?" The voice was low, with a bit of shame and anger.

Touching Xu Chu's head, Lin Youhe was in a good mood, and he got a good deal by receiving a beautiful porcelain doll.

With his eyes closed, Xu Chu buried his head in Lin Youhe's arms, feeling warm and like family.

After a while, Lin Youhe let go of Xu Chu, stood up and stretched, then looked at Xu Chu solemnly, nodded and said: "Not bad, not bad!"

Xu Chu raised his eyelashes. His dark eyes were wet and looked like a deer, pitiful and cute. Lin Youhe, who was originally quite a pretty dog, couldn't resist. He closed his eyes and coughed twice.

He took out a lollipop from his pocket, opened it and handed it to Xu Chu, saying with great reluctance: "This is one of my last ten lollipops."