Predecessors

Chapter 1: Happy Life in the Cooking Class

The moment Qiao'er touched her chest, Gui Ji pushed her away without showing any trace.

Lin Yi's eyes were stained with a trace of sadness, "Wang Ji, you in the past would have given up your life for me; but now, I am afraid that I will not be able to return to the you I used to be."

Gui Ji lowered her eyes so that people couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.He thought in his heart: Lin Yi, you always say once, in the past, but have you ever thought about it, that is a blank for me, and the person you mentioned is very strange to me.

Lin Yi stopped looking at the two people who were an eyesore, and walked into his bedroom without looking back.

Gui Ji stood quietly outside the door for a while, and then walked away.

Qiao'er chased after her somewhat uneasy, with a bit of shyness on her face, "Master Guiji, I was the one who was reckless just now, and I couldn't control myself for a moment."

"From today, you leave the central camp and go back to your original place."

Qiaoer's complexion suddenly turned extremely pale, she has already gotten used to the good days in the central camp, and the black feather soldiers always take care of her because of her brother, how can she bear it now when she goes back, "Ghost Ji My lord, I'm sorry, I was impulsive just now..."

Gui Ji interrupted her expressionlessly, "I don't like people touching me, that's one, if you do it again; you don't have the right to contradict Lin Yi, that's the second; you shouldn't bother Lin Yi, it's It's the third."

Qiao'er gritted her teeth, she didn't believe Master Gui Ji could bear to do anything to her, "What if I do it again?"

Gui Ji sneered, "If you violate the first rule, your hands and feet will be chopped off; if you violate the second rule, your mouth will be shut; if you violate the third rule, you will be punished."

Qiao'er lowered her head in fear, not daring to do anything wrong again, she finally understood that Master Guiji didn't have herself in her heart.

Qiao'er had lost her love, was frightened again, and felt very uncomfortable. Before she left the central camp, she wanted to see her brother Hei Xiao first.

After Qiaoer walked into the cooking class, she found her brother sweating profusely in front of a large boiler, "Brother, I'm here to see you."

Hei Xiao responded, raised his head to look at Qiaoer, the sweat beads on his forehead glistened in the sun, Wu Qing who was standing beside him couldn't help but wiped his face a few times.

"What are you doing!" Hei Xiao stared at Wu Qing with an unkind expression.

Wu Qing didn't realize that there was something wrong with his mopping behavior, and stared at Hei Xiao innocently.

As soon as Qiao'er saw her close brother, the grievances in her heart multiplied, "Brother, I offended Master Gui Ji, and I was sent back to Shulin to be on duty."

Hei Xiao frowned, "You have to pay attention to your behavior, you know? Master Guiji dispatched you to the central camp because of old friendship, we can't be ignorant." He knew his sister's temper, although he was not Arrogant, but somewhat petty like a girl.

Qiao'er said, "I don't dare to provoke Lord Guiji to be angry. It's not because of his uncle who made troubles that I lost my mind all of a sudden."

Hei Xiao looked at his sister with a headache, "What, you are so annoying, why are you messing with Lord Guiji's uncle? He is currently the most annoying person in the Black Feather Army."

Wu Qing interjected, "That's right, when I was in the Heavenly Court back then, it was better for the two of them to be in the open and in the dark. I think Gui Ji wished she could pin Lin Yi to her belt all the time."

Hei Xiao comforted Qiao'er, and Qiao'er also understood that it was impossible for him and Mrs. Gui Ji, so he restrained the gloomy look on his face, told Hei Xiao to pay attention to his body, and then left.

After Qiaoer left, Wu Qing hugged Hei Xiao's shoulder without any scruples.

Hei Xiao was accidentally touched by the wound, and couldn't help but yelled, "Let go of your hand."

Wu Qing said embarrassingly, "Do I not want to get close to you?"

"No." Hei Xiao squatted down again, and fanned the boiler with a fan.Wu Qing still wanted to go up to talk, but his face was smoked by the smoke.

"If it's because I concealed the fact that you hurt me a few days ago, there's no need for it." Hei Xiao said coldly, putting Wu Qing's hidden thoughts directly in broad daylight.

It took Wu Qing a long time to hold back a sentence, "Thank you." Wu Qing has always been a person who will take revenge, if someone bullies him an inch, he will pay back a foot.Because of this reason, he had many enemies in Tiangong, so now that he is imprisoned, no one from Tiangong rushed to rescue him.

He really didn't expect that Hei Xiao would take the initiative to hide it for himself, and he felt a little uncomfortable inside, as if he was holding back a breath of foul breath, but now that he finally said it, he felt more comfortable.

Hei Xiao said lightly, "You are now my subordinate. You made a mistake, so naturally I should take more responsibility."

Hearing that he became a "subordinate", Wu Qing felt unbalanced, "Come on, why did you put a high hat on yourself. Now you are at most the head chef, and I am the one who will help you."

Hei Xiao didn't have any official airs at first, so he said generously, "Okay, now I'm the No. [-] chef, and you are the No. [-] chef. Let's sit on an equal footing, okay?"

Wu Qing had nothing to say, and sighed, "I said you are really willing to stay here as a chef for the rest of your life?"

"Otherwise what else?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Qing saw Hei Xiao's bald back, and wished he could bite his tongue.How could he have forgotten that Hei Xiao had lost his wings.

Wu Qing changed his words and said, "Thinking about it from another angle, being a chef doesn't have to go to the battlefield, it's safe and leisurely, so it's like entering retirement life in advance."

"I don't know if I can live to old age!" Hei Xiao's tone was pessimistic. His wings were equivalent to half the life of a black feather soldier. After losing his wings, he lost most of his life-saving ability.

"Sure. When we retire and live a life of seclusion, you will be responsible for farming and I will weave at home. Of course, we have to save money first. When we are old and we can't even do work, we will hire Several people came to serve us." Wu Qing was originally speaking to comfort Hei Xiao, but as he spoke, the picture of them getting old involuntarily appeared in his mind.

After the cooking team finished their day's work, the whole group was exhausted.Hei Xiao felt the sweat on his body melt the wound again, and gritted his teeth to peel off the innermost underwear.

Wu Qing immediately leaned forward and took out the small porcelain bottle from the drawer with ease, "Let me give you medicine."

The standard configuration of the cooking team's housing is two people, and Wu Qing and Hei Xiao were assigned to a room.

Hei Xiao had an injury on his back, and it was really inconvenient to apply the medicine by himself, so Wu Qing was left to rush.This Wu Qing doesn't know what kind of ghost he is pregnant with, but he has been very kind to Hei Xiao recently.

Wu Qing saw that Hei Xiao frowned and bit his lower lip tightly, "If it hurts, just call it out, it's not something to be ashamed of."

"Stop talking nonsense and move quickly."

So Wu Qing maliciously sprinkled a large amount of medicinal powder directly on Hei Xiao's wound. Hei Xiao yelled and fell face-to-face on the bed, burying his distorted face due to the pain on the soft quilt.

Hei Xiao's body was curled up because of the pain, and the scar on his back had some blood oozing out, which was imprinted on his slender back with clear bones, giving it a sharp beauty.Hei Xiao's fingers stirred the bed sheet tightly, and every time his fingers grabbed the bed sheet under him, it seemed to grab Wu Qing's heart.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle." Hei Xiao urged.

"Really, you are too impatient." Wu Qing said in a daze, looking at Hei Xiao's bare back.

In the middle of the night, the wound on Hei Xiao's back was aching again.He glanced at the person who was sleeping soundly on the opposite bed, and groaned softly.

Wu Qing opened his eyes, "The wound opened again?"

Hei Xiao said, "The wound is healing, I always feel itchy, I can't help but reach out and scratch."

Hearing this, Wu Qing jumped off the bed, "That's not okay, what should you do if you grab it again? Let me scratch it for you."