Hearing what he said, Zhao Chen was relieved, let him rest well, and went to the kitchen to make dinner by himself.

In the afternoon on the mountain, besides catching a pheasant, he also picked a lot of mushrooms and wild vegetables. Even if there was no staple food, it was barely enough to fill the stomachs of two people.

In the kitchen of the thatched cottage, there are pots and pans left by the old hunters. The ironware has rusted, but the porcelain and casserole are still usable.

Without seasoning, Chen Jiu's frail body didn't look like he could eat roast chicken.

Zhao Chen didn't bother to make any tricks, so he stewed everything in one pot.

First kill the chicken and clean the pheasant, cut it into pieces with a sharpened kitchen knife in the morning, put it in a casserole and stew, then put the mushrooms, wait until the flavors of the pheasant and mushrooms are boiled out and blend together, then put them in the cleaned Wild vegetables, when the wild vegetables are cooked, a pot of pheasant, mushroom and wild vegetable soup will be ready.

Although there is no seasoning, it smells delicious.

Zhao Chen put out the fire, brought the casserole to the table, washed two sets of dishes and placed them on the table, and then went to call Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu had already smelled the fragrance, and her stomach was already rumbling.

It's just that this is someone else's house, so he will eat when he's hungry, so he can only sit in the room obediently and wait.

Hearing Zhao Chen calling him, he immediately walked out.

"The humble house is simple, there is nothing good, you just make do with it." Zhao Chen scooped up a bowl of soup for him, and said politely.

Chen Jiu smelled the rich aroma of chicken soup in the bowl, and swallowed saliva in a hopeless way.

"It's already good, thank you."

Thanking him embarrassingly, Chen Jiu held the chicken soup and blew it lightly, smelling the fragrance, feeling a little like a world away.

An hour ago, he was tortured by Chen Ling in the dungeon. An hour later, he was not only reborn, but also changed many things.

Seeing that Zhao Chen really didn't dislike him, his face softened a little.

Neither of them was a talkative person, so they ate quietly after a few polite words.

He was obviously a stranger, but Zhao Chen acted too naturally, as if Chen Jiu appeared here, eating with him was a very common thing, and there was nothing embarrassing about it.

Chen Jiu felt at ease under his influence.

The simple dinner was very light, but both the pheasant chicken and wild vegetables with mushrooms tasted very good, and the two ate with relish.

Slowly, two thirds of the dinner in a big casserole was wiped out by the two, and most of it went into Zhao Chen's stomach.

Chen Jiu has a small appetite. After a small bowl of soup, a small bowl of meat and mushrooms and wild vegetables, he can't eat anymore.

Zhao Chen was worried that he would be hungry in the middle of the night, so he didn't eat any more. He put the lid on the casserole and started to clean up the dishes.

Chen Jiu stood there watching him busy, feeling an inexplicable sense of warmth.

After packing up, the sky was completely dark.

There is no entertainment to talk about in this ancient village, and everyone goes to bed after dark.

Zhao Chen boiled hot water, and the two took a bath by the light of the fire, and then went to bed to get ready to rest.

The old Orion has been a bachelor all his life, and the bed is also a single bed, and it is a bit crowded for two people to lie on the bed.

Zhao Chen didn't feel anything. In his previous life, he had a very difficult time at the beginning of his business. He also slept in a big bunk where a group of people slept together. Now there are only two people, which is nothing.

But except for the last time when Chen Jiu was unconscious in the previous life, Chen Jiu had never shared a bed with anyone before. He was unavoidably uncomfortable. He felt cold when his body was pressed against the wall, and he was afraid of bumping into Zhao Chen if he did not. His whole body was stiff. Lying on the ground, with no place to rest his hands and feet.

Zhao Chen is quite sensitive, and when he sensed his discomfort, he automatically went to sleep, and said softly, "Sleep, there is a tough battle to be fought tomorrow."

Chen Jiu calmed down again with his natural attitude, put his hand on the jade pendant hidden in the interlayer of the skirt, and closed his eyes.

In the darkness, the jade pendant glowed dimly, got out of the interlayer of the skirt, and broke free in Chen Jiu's hands.

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