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Chapter 118 Is it too late to regret now?

Lin Muxi looked at the pheasant lying on the ground not far away, his eyes were confused, "Why are there pheasants here?"

Zhizhi started talking nonsense, "I don't know where they come from."

"I woke up and saw two or three chickens suddenly appeared. Some fell into the pit, and one was eaten by lion cubs. I want to keep one for you and scare them away with a knife. You will never come back , the pheasant will be eaten by them."

Lin Muxi didn't pick up the chicken immediately after hearing the words, but supported her and said, "They ate and ate them. The injury on your back hasn't healed yet, why are you running?"

"What if the wound breaks?" Lin Muxi said, looking at Zhizhi's back.

Zhizhi tightened Lin Muxi's coat and said, "I'm fine."

Seeing that Zhizhi still refused to show him the injury on her back, Lin Muxi asked a few more questions, "Are you sure you're okay?"

"I'm fine, don't worry." Zhizhi raised a smile, "Didn't you see me alive and well?"

"Okay, leave me alone and bring the chicken quickly."

She specially left this chicken for Lin Muxi.

"I'll help you back first."

Lin Muxi helped Zhizhi back, picked up the chicken according to Zhizhi's request, and then went back to pick up the fish and stones he had just thrown on the ground halfway.

He put the fish into the backpack, held the stone in his arms, and carried the water he brought back with the other hand. He looked like a young man in a mountain village. He grinned, showing two rows of white teeth, and asked, "Zhizhi, I brought back the fish you want to eat."

"I'll cook fish soup for you later."

On the way back, he dug up some wild vegetables to add flavor to the soup, but unfortunately there was no tofu.

Zhizhi looked at the big stone in Lin Muxi's arms and asked, "You don't want to use this stone to make a pot?"

Lin Muxi nodded and smiled, "Smart."

Zhizhi silently swallowed back the words that it is okay to eat grilled fish.

After Lin Muxi chiseled the stone into the desired shape with an axe, he began to pour the pot into the water, and waited for the water to boil. Lin Muxi began to process the pheasant. He wrapped the pheasant in leaves and put it back on the fire according to Zhizhi’s instructions. pile.

After he finished processing the chicken, he turned on the fire, and he threw the fish processed by the lake into the pot. Fortunately, Zhizhi carried simple condiments in his bag, and after he sprinkled salt into the soup, Sprinkle a handful of pepper to remove the fishy smell, and the fish soup is slowly simmering in a stone pot, boiling and bubbling.

Lin Muxi took advantage of this time to go to the forest with an ax to chop the wood for the bonfire tonight.

Zhizhi watched Lin Muxi busy in and out, and sighed silently, he is really hardworking.

She is the male version of the snail girl.

When the fish soup was cooked, the sun was slowly setting, about three or four in the afternoon.

Lin Muxi supported Zhizhi and sat by the campfire. In a short period of time, he actually made two small wooden bowls and wooden spoons out of wood.

The bowl and spoon he made for Zhizhi are obviously much more delicate than his. Compared with the two, one looks like a finished product that can be sold, and the other is a discarded failure.

Zhizhi looked at it with a wooden bowl, "Lin Muxi, it's fine. You don't have to be an actor, you can support yourself as a craftsman."

Lin Muxi smiled lightly and said, "It's just that this level is still far away."

As Lin Muxi spoke, he scooped out the fish soup from the stone pot with a large spoon, and picked out the thornless fish with chopsticks and put it into Zhizhi's bowl.

After helping Zhizhi scoop it up, he took the bowl and the small spoon, scooped up a piece of fish with the small spoon, put it in his mouth and blew it, and then handed it to Zhizhi's mouth, "Try it, is it okay?" ?”

His voice was full of hope, and he looked at her with sparkling eyes, with expectations naturally revealed in his eyes.

Zhizhi looked at the crystal clear and tender fish in front of her eyes, with her head slightly back, she raised her hand and waved it in front of Lin Muxi, "Lin Muxi, I hurt my back, not my hand. What are you doing?"

When Lin Muxi heard this, Jun blushed and said in a trembling voice, "Ah. I. I forgot."

"You... you... eat by yourself."

As Lin Muxi said, he carefully placed the bowl in Zhizhi's hand, then lowered his eyes, and stirred in the stone pot with a large spoon.

"Linmuxi, you've been acting weird lately." Zhizhi swallowed the fish in the small spoon in one gulp, it was tender and smooth, soft and delicate.

"You always blush and stutter." Zhizhi paused and said, "You are still so kind to me, you won't like me, will you?"

Lin Muxi's stirring movement suddenly stopped, he slowly looked up at her, and asked calmly, "Can't you?"

His slightly trembling hands on the wooden spoon betrayed his true inner emotions.

Zhizhi stopped eating when she heard the words, she gulped down the fish and soup in her mouth, licked her translucent and moist lips, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Didn't you say that you would never like me?"

Zhizhi has never felt so embarrassed before. The previous love was required by the plot, and she was only busy with the plot and completing the tasks, like a machine without emotion, and had no time to appreciate the emotions between people.

From Zhizhi's point of view, the previous love came out of nowhere. She had warned those people early in the morning, but they still fell in love with her inexplicably.

They obviously haven't stayed with her for a few days and don't know her at all, but they can easily say they like her.

She doesn't believe in such ethereal, groundless feelings, so she refuses decisively.

"I regret it." Lin Muxi looked at her frankly, "Is it too late to regret it now?"

When Lin Muxi first realized his feelings for Zhizhi, he was only at a loss. He didn't know when he fell in love with her, but when his eyes always followed her unconsciously, he knew He is finished.

He didn't care how much he would slap his face when he said it.

Chasing wife, not shabby.

If the slap in the face can make Zhizhi accept him, he is willing to slap his face swollen.

Zhizhi silently said, "It's too late, there is no medicine for regret in the world."

Lin Muxi looked at her eating, couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and said, "I think it's too late."

Zhizhi showed her rejection of others, and said, "Anyway, I will never like you, so I advise you to give up."

"okay, I get it."

Zhizhi buried her head in eating, but her ears were pricked up.

Hey?
Is it gone?
What about the next line?

What I will never give up, I will always wait for your change of heart, wait for some nasty love words?
Why is it gone?
Zhizhi lifted her face from the bowl, and asked with vigilant and suspicious eyes, "No more?"

Lin Muxi raised his hand, and Zhizhi moved his face back nervously, but he just took her empty bowl and scooped another bowl of fish soup and meat for her.

Embarrassed.

Zhizhi took the wooden bowl expressionlessly. She thought Lin Muxi was going to kiss her or touch her face just now, but it turned out that this guy was just serving her food.

He probably didn't see it.

"I rejected you." Zhizhi reminded Lin Muxi again.

Lin Muxi said, "I heard it, my ears are not deaf, it works very well."

(End of this chapter)