Chapter 169

"Death is death. Don't waste too much."

As soon as Zhao Jinkun rolled up his sleeves, he picked up the rabbits and chickens at his feet and went to the side of the stream to prepare dinner.

Hua Linzheng looks at Zhao Jinkun, who is busy with her back. Only then can she find that during her hunting time, Zhao Jinkun has picked up a lot of firewood and even put up the grill.

"It's a waste not to eat when you're dead, but will anyone find that one chicken is missing? Will it come to me? "

Hua Linzheng quickly walks to the stream and squats down beside Zhao Jinkun. She is still worried.

"Do you know what stocking means?"

Under the setting sun of the stream, Hua Lin Zheng's little face is full of sorrow. Zhao Jinkun felt sad when she saw that she was so worried.

"What do you mean?"

Hua Linzheng just wanted to explain, but when she looked at Zhao Jinkun, she asked.

"Live and die." Zhao Jinkun's big palm touched with the cool stream water patted Hua Linzheng's small face, "don't worry, there's still me down."

The bright eyes of Hua Lin Zheng suddenly brighten up. It means that no one cares if you die!

Now that she's dead and nobody cares, how can she be in trouble.

Don't say it earlier!

She was so worried!

"Your hands are so wet!"

On her first day as a soldier, she was criticized by name, which left a psychological shadow on Hua Linzheng. As soon as she was sure that it would be OK to kill a chicken by mistake, she felt cold on her face. Only then did she find that Zhao Jinkun was making fun of her and quickly grabbed his wrist to pull it apart.

"Ha ha ha..."

In Hualin Zheng's dissatisfied stare, Zhao Jinkun's muscular chest vibrates slightly with a smile.

After cleaning the bloodstain on her hand, Hua Linzheng turns her head to find that Zhao Jinkun is still smiling, with a sharp contrast between the cold and hard lines and the warm smile.

In the beautiful valley, in the afterglow of the red sunset, Zhao Jinkun's warm face and the surrounding environment become a quiet and beautiful picture. Hua Linzheng looks at Zhao Jinkun like he was hit by an invisible arrow.

"I know I'm handsome, but you don't have to stare at me like that, really, or you'll look a little bit crazy."

Zhao Jinkun was busy with the hare in his hand. He didn't look at Hua Linzheng. He suddenly turned to look at her and gave her a big smile for free.

"... Zhao Jinkun! You're the nerd! You're a flower maniac

With Zhao Jinkun's big smile, Hua Linzheng hit him again. After reaction, her wet hands impolitely attacked Zhao Jinkun's face.

Hua Linzheng rubs Zhao Jinkun's face impolitely. Finally, under his request for mercy, Hua Linzheng mercilessly lets him go.

Although it seems that Hua Linzheng has won the victory, Zhao Jinkun's face, which is red after being ravaged, has a warm smile that can't be faded all the time, which makes Hua Linzheng feel that she has lost completely.

"Ah! How did you skin the rabbit

Hua Lin Zheng patronizes and sulks, and when she bows her head, she suddenly finds a complete piece of rabbit skin at her feet.

"What else?"

Zhao Jinkun did not raise his head.

"Plucking, you are so cruel! The skin is gone... "

Hua Linzheng squatted and moved a step to the side, as if to stay away from Zhao Jinkun.

"Girl, do you see hot water here? Or do you want to pluck it? That's more cruel! "

Zhao Jinkun taught Hua Linzheng in his mouth, but he sighed in his heart.

Ah.

He knew that Hua Lin Zheng grew up with a golden spoon in her fingers, but she could shoot and kill rabbits and chickens without blinking an eye. He just skinned a corpse. How could it be cruel.

"It seems to be right, too." Hua Lin Zheng thought about it carefully, and thought that Zhao Jinkun was right. The forceful plucking was really more cruel. After all, the long pain was not as good as the short pain. But he thought that there was something wrong with what he said just now, "shit! Zhao Jinkun, you are the girl

Zhao Jinkun just peeled off the skin of the chicken when Hua Linzheng rushed to fight again. He timely blocked Hua Linzheng in front of him.

"Ah After the chicken feather was wet, it was connected with the chicken skin. Looking at a piece of chicken skin hair that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, Hua Linzheng was scared to retreat and sat on a stone, "Zhao Jinkun! You son of a bitch

Being teased again and again, Hua Lin Zheng couldn't help jumping up.

The stream is flowing gently and slowly, and the fighting by the stream is peaceful.

An hour later, Hua Linzheng stares at the delicious barbecue on the grill. Her eyes won't turn. At the command of Zhao Jinkun, she tears off a rabbit leg excitedly and bites it.

"You slow down, and no one will fight you."

Hua Linzheng's left hand is changed by the barbecue. He is so hot that he can still enjoy himself. Zhao Jinkun laughs.

"Delicious! How delicious

After eating, Hua Linzheng bit down a large piece of rabbit meat. There is such game with full color, fragrance and taste. She is not slow here.

After the hare finished eating and the chicken half finished eating, Zhao Jinkun stopped eating and went to the stream to wash his hands. Hua Linzheng's action of biting the chicken slowed down a lot.

"Why are you looking at me all the time?"

Unconsciously, it was already dark. They sat face to face around the campfire. When Hua Linzheng finished eating and tore the roast chicken wings on the grill, he found that Zhao Jinkun had been staring at her.

"How long have you been a soldier?"

Zhao Jinkun suddenly asked.

"Fourteen days."

Hua Linzheng originally wanted to say whether Zhao Jinkun was living too much. Since she asked such an idiotic question, she thought it was better not to scold.

"Homesick?"

Zhao Jinkun continued.

"..." hualinzheng's eyelashes trembled and gnawed. A second later, he raised his head and pretended to be relaxed, "OK."

"Call home after dinner."

Zhao Jinkun's eyes didn't move away from Hua Linzheng's face. As soon as he saw it, he knew that Hua Linzheng was homesick.

Hua Lin Zheng quickly shakes her head and silently refuses Zhao Jinkun.

At night, someone in the dormitory hides in the quilt and cries. Hua Linzheng has never cried. It's not because she doesn't want to be at home. It's just that this road is her own choice. She doesn't allow herself to show any weakness.

She knows where her endurance is. If she calls home and hears her parents' voice, she will be unable to help but shed tears. After crying, she will feel homesick even more.

After three months in the recruits' company and at least two years in service, she can't cry when she thinks about home.

What's more, Hua Linzheng peeks at Zhao Jinkun. She doesn't want to cry in front of Zhao Jinkun. She's too weak.

As the flames from left to right reflect Hua Linzheng's red face, Zhao Jinkun suddenly wants to hold her as she sits alone eating barbecue.

One of Zhao Jinkun's tenets is to put ideas into action.

He got up, walked around the campfire to Hua Linzheng, and sat down beside her. When Hua Linzheng glanced at him and ate meat, Zhao Jinkun, who was slightly on his side, suddenly reached out and hugged her.