Jiujiu said, looked at the green willow villa in front of her, and then asked Lingxiao, "is the general willing to send me back?"

Lingxiao looked at Jiujiu.

From the horse down, Jiujiu's face has returned to its usual white. At the moment, she looks forward to looking at herself, just like the dog she raised when she was at the border.

Baba wants to eat bones.

Lingxiao is not a person who will force people to face difficulties. She only found Jiujiu because Jiujiu's women's clothes look beautiful. There is enough evidence to convince the emperor that he really likes Jiujiu because he refuses others.

Since Jiujiu doesn't want to, forget it.

But

"Here we are. Come in and have a meal before you leave."

Lingxiao pushed open the door of bieyuan and went in.

Jiujiu wants to leave, but Lingxiao's horse has followed Lingxiao into another hospital.

She has no horses. If she relies on two legs, she's afraid she'll have to walk for a long time.

Lingxiao's character is good. She won't do anything to herself. Jiujiu followed Lingxiao in.

When I entered the house, I saw a row of weapons on both sides of the house.

Knives, guns, sticks, everything. There are even two stone piers like a stone mill. I don't know what they are used for.

Seeing Jiujiu staring at the two stone piers, Lingxiao actively explained, "this is what I use to connect my arms."

Lingxiao said, holding up a stone pier in one hand.

The stone piers were huge, at least a hundred kilograms, so they were easily lifted by Lingxiao.

The muscles on Lingxiao's arm bulge a beautiful radian with Lingxiao's action.

Lingxiao raised the stone pier and soon put it down again.

Looking at Lingxiao's understatement to put down the stone pier, Jiujiu couldn't help praising, "good arm strength."

Many people can sit on the stone pier with a weight of more than one hundred kilograms, but it is very rare to put it down with such an understatement as Lingxiao.

Lingxiao's mouth tilted where Jiujiu couldn't see it and continued to move forward.

The other courtyard is not like other people's other courtyard. Flowers and plants are planted everywhere. Except for knives, guns, sticks and martial arts training ground, there are green trees. There is no flower. It is monotonous and boring.

This place really matches Lingxiao very well.

Jiujiu looked at Lingxiao's move forward and worried about the meal he would eat for the first time.

Can people like Lingxiao bring their own food to eat?

Jiujiu's concern is not unreasonable.

When she saw the meat heavy lunch in front of her, Jiujiu, who was not a little drunk, just felt a surge in her stomach and wanted to vomit.

Looking at Lingxiao's big mouthful of meat, Jiujiu said with a disgusted face, "general."

Hearing Jiujiu's voice, Lingxiao's back stiffened. It occurred to him that he was not eating alone at home, but outside. He ate with Jiujiu.

Thinking of his bandit like eating, Lingxiao wanted to go back in time and start over again.

Lingxiao subconsciously slowed down the frequency of stuffing things into his mouth, swallowed the existing food in his mouth, looked up and saw that there was no food in the bowl in front of Jiujiu, "but it's not your appetite?

I asked them to do it again. "

"Don't bother." Jiujiu stopped Lingxiao. "I just drank wine and wasn't too hungry. General, you can eat."

Although Jiujiu said so, when she thought of Jiujiu's exquisite appearance, Lingxiao didn't know where Jiujiu was not hungry, which clearly meant abandonment.

Lingxiao put down his chopsticks. "All the people here are from the barracks. They can't cook fine meals. You can eat some at will so that you won't be hungry later."

Jiujiu suppressed her discomfort. "No, I'm not hungry. The general won't eat."

Lingxiao picked up his chopsticks again and sighed gently, "Miss Lin doesn't know. We came out of the military camp. When the war was stuck, we couldn't even drink water, let alone eat.

The food in our military camp is very satisfied if we can eat enough. I know that the food he cooked is not up to miss Lin's appetite. Since Miss Lin doesn't want to eat, she won't eat it. "

Lingxiao picked up chopsticks and continued to pick up rice in his mouth, but this time it was much better than before.

Jiujiu clearly saw Lingxiao's dislike, but she still didn't want to eat.

After Lingxiao finished his meal, Jiujiu looked at Lingxiao and said, "general, I don't mean to dislike it. I'm just, I'm not used to it."

Jiujiu looked at Lingxiao with his eyes like a Wang Qingquan, full of sincerity, "just like the general said, I was spoiled by my parents since I was a child and never had a trace of hardship. The meals I ate were carefully cooked by famous chefs everywhere. The worst thing I had was on the way to Beijing last time.

That time, we couldn't get to the next place to stay because we calculated the wrong distance, so we temporarily found a place to stay on the road, which was the food made by the chefs with the game found by housekeeper Li.

Although there are all kinds of spices, because I can't control the heat, the taste is much worse than usual. That's the worst food I've ever eaten in my life. "

Jiujiu said frankly, "the general stayed here since childhood and was used to eating the food in the barracks, so he didn't think he had anything, because the general was used to it and knew what these food meant?

But I'm not. I grew up in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. I eat food carefully cooked by famous chefs. I'm used to royal clothes. I'm used to being pampered and spoiled by others. Therefore, even if I know what these foods mean, my body still can't accept these things. "

Jiujiu looked at Lingxiao, "I don't mean to dislike it. I'm just not used to it."

Lingxiao, who was uncomfortable because Jiujiu didn't eat the following food just now, was suddenly relieved after hearing Jiujiu's explanation.

Yes, he thought these things meant the soldiers' hard work, but Jiujiu didn't experience such pain since she was a child. She didn't understand and get used to it. It's also human nature. It's her own magic barrier.

Jiujiu took the initiative to reach out and hold Lingxiao's hand.

Lingxiao's hand is very big, just like a PU fan. Because of the long sword dance and gun stick, Lingxiao's palm is covered with a thick cocoon, just like a layer of sandpaper. Jiujiu's palm is delicate and soft. Even if it's just a simple touch, it's uncomfortable to be touched by Lingxiao's cocoon.

Jiujiu's hand was put into Lingxiao's palm at the moment. Lingxiao only felt that his heart was gently touched by a delicate and soft hand. From his heart to his limbs, he was numb until he wanted to moan.

Lingxiao looked down at Jiujiu's hand.

Small, soft, easy to touch at a glance.

Now, put it in your palm.

Lingxiao paused, calmed his mind, looked at Jiujiu and wondered, "girl, what does this mean?"

"I am willing to help the general, but the general told me what he wants me to do?"