"... hiccup... how kind of you."

Jing Yu stopped crying immediately, looked at the medicine bowl and then raised his head to look at Qi Ye, his moist eyes were a little embarrassed at this moment.

But he doesn't know how to do it.

Jing Yu was too embarrassed to mention it, afraid that Qi Ye would dislike his trouble, so he lowered his head, thinking about how to put it on his feet.

He was wearing a pair of underpants naked at this time, his smooth/tender skin was translucent white, his slender neck with his head down bent beautifully, his round shoulders were slightly open at this time, and there was no trace of fat on his slender waist. , revealing two beautiful waist sockets.

Qi Ye took a look, then turned his face away.

Jing Yu raised his head again, "Brother...the dressing should still need some gauze?"

This... is really isolated from the world.

Qi Ye found some clean cloth strips for him, and then Jing Yu clumsily wrapped his two feet coated with herbs tightly with the cloth strips.

Not to mention that after applying this herbal medicine, it really doesn't hurt at all.

Jing Yu clapped his hands, "It's done, I'll cook for you right now."

Qi Ye glanced at Jing Yu's feet wrapped into rice dumplings.

Clearly not convinced that he can cook.

Jing Yu is also a giant in language, but a dwarf in action. He has chanted it several times, but he still hasn't gotten out of bed.

After waiting for a few minutes, he heard him speak in a low voice, "Brother...I don't have any clothes or shoes to wear."

Qi Ye: "..."

He suddenly regretted agreeing to this person to stay.

----

The linen clothes were a bit too loose, and Jing Yu didn't fit him very well, and his skin was tender, and the hemp was rough and attached to the skin, piercing the skin, and after a while, the white and tender skin was rubbed red.

Jing Yu scratched, sniffed aggrievedly, felt so painful, but laughed after thinking about it, he was lucky to come to such a strange place suddenly, and still have clothes to wear.

Know how to be content and happy.

The straw sandals are big, but Jing Yu's ankles are heavy and they fit just right. He tied them around his ankles with a hemp rope unskillfully.

It's quite uncomfortable to wear like this.

Qi Ye was no longer in the room, Jing Yu got out of bed, looked around the dark room, and came to a conclusion.

The elder brother's family is really poor!

It can really be described as a house with bare walls. The room is empty, just put a bed, a square wooden table, two wooden stools, and a wooden cabinet, all gone.

When he walked to the door, he saw that he had brought a yard surrounded by fences, and there was a well in the yard. Jing Yu had never seen such a thing before, so he went over to have a look, and found it novel.

So old, so isolated.

Jing Yu walked to the door of the smoking house, hesitated for a moment, and walked in resignedly.

Qi Ye was stuffing firewood into the stove with a blank expression, and the cauldron was half filled with water.

As soon as Jing Yu entered, he was choked, and his eyes were red from the smoke.

Qi Ye raised his eyes and glanced at him. He couldn't even stand the cigarettes, so he vowed to cook for him?

"Brother, cough, I'll help you." Jing Yu's eyes were red, like a little rabbit, he took a thick and long log and was about to send it to the stove.

He was stopped by Qi Ye.

Jing Yu looked at him: "?"

"There is no need for this."

"Oh……"

The smoke in the room dissipated quickly, and it was Qi Ye who was lighting a fire just now, at this time a raging fire was burning in the stove, and the dry wood was making crackling noises.

Jing Yu was so frightened by the fiery snake-like stove belly that he took two steps back, bumping into the water tank behind him, his eyes filled with pain.

Qi Ye: "..."

Lian silently stuffed several sticks of firewood into the stove, then stood up.

Jing Yu also felt that his performance was really bad, so he rubbed his eyes, and moved closer to Qi Ye's side again.

The kitchen is neither too big nor too small, and it's very empty. Two people can stand up, but Jing Yu mainly doesn't know what to do, so standing in the room seems to be in the way.

Qi Ye dumped the fish in the bamboo basket into the empty wooden basin beside him, the little yellow croaker was so listless that he didn't even bother to wag his tail, only one fish was wagging its tail alive and kicking.

It was the beautiful fish that Jing Yu gave to Qi Ye.

Seeing Jing Yu staring at the fish unblinkingly, Qi Ye only heard him whisper——

"Brother... You said it looks so beautiful, so the taste should not be bad, it must be delicious."

"........."

After Jing Yu finished speaking, he burst out laughing, his brows and eyes were curved, and his dimples were blooming, looking very sweet, "I was just joking."

Qi Ye glanced at him, then picked up the golden-crowned tail fish, said a word, cut the fish open, and went out.

Jing Yu originally wanted to follow, but upon hearing what he said, she had no choice but to stay in the kitchen.

Dissection of the fish, he hasn't done it yet, how to dissect the fish?

Jing Yu was a little distressed and didn't know what to do.

Qi Ye came back soon, his hands were empty, and he didn't know where to put the fish. When he came in, he saw Jing Yu squatting on the ground, staring at the fish in the basin, with his thin white hands hanging In the air, open and close and open.

"What are you doing?"

"Cut the fish, I'm wondering if I can strangle them to death with my strength." Jing Yu didn't raise his head, his eyes fixed on the fish in the basin, very tangled.

Still dare not start.

Qi Ye: "..."

Jing Yu stared blankly at the knife that Qi Ye suddenly handed over, trembling with fright, and sat down on the ground.

"What, what are you doing?"

"...Use this to dissect."

"Oh~ it's used to dissect fish."

if not?

It was the first time for Jing Yu to hold a knife. It was a small dagger-like knife, shorter than a kitchen knife. It looked sharp and icy cold.

Qi Ye walked to the stove, the boiling water was hot and started to bubble, he covered the pot.

Jing Yu was trembling with the knife in his hand, not knowing what to do, thinking that the grilled fish he ate with Qi Ye had its head removed, and suddenly he had an idea.

He closed his eyes, aimed at a fish in the wooden basin, and just stabbed it... into the wooden basin.

When Qi Ye came over, Jing Yu's face was red, and his black and white eyes were shy, "Brother, I can't pull out the knife..."

After tossing and tossing for so long, the fish was intact and no one was dissected, so Qi Ye threw Jing Yu out with a cold face.

Jing Yu pursed his lips, lying on the doorway eagerly, and opened his mouth to defend himself, "Brother, I am inexperienced. As the saying goes, if you are a freshman once, you are familiar with it twice. I am smart and can learn things quickly."

Young master Jing Xiao, who went back to the exam to hang the red light, said so without shyness.

Qi Ye almost believed it, held the knife without saying a word, raised the knife and dropped it neatly, the fish in the basin was quickly cut open by him.

Jing Yu blinked his eyes, this saber skill... really good.

Qi Ye glanced at Jing Yu who had stopped talking, got up as if nothing had happened, walked out with the basin in his hand, stopped by the well, bent down to fetch water to rinse the fish.

Jing Yu leaned over again, and secretly reached out to touch the newly poured well water. When Qi Ye looked at him, he pretended to cough to cover up his small movements.

Qi Ye moved very nimbly, washed the fish clean, got up and went into the kitchen, Jing Yu followed him again, like Qi Ye's little tail, he followed wherever Qi Ye went, and couldn't shake him off.

The water in the pot had already boiled, and when the lid was lifted, a large sheet of hot air was released, and the water was bubbling.

"Do you want to make fish soup?" Jing Yu watched as Qi Ye poured the washed fish into the hot water, "I really like to drink fish soup, the milk/white fish soup boiled, with some Umami, tender fish..."

Seeing Jing Yu talking, Qi Ye swallowed: "..."

Jing Yu recalled the fish soup made by his chef in his mind, and felt more and more hungry. He stared straight at the pot, and the small yellow croaker was rising and falling with the boiling water.

The more I look, the hungrier I get.

"Don't you want to put some seasoning?" Jing Yu noticed that the countertop was clean.

Qi Ye looked at him and said coldly: "What seasoning?"

"Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar..."

Don't say no, in isolation, you can't even have a condiment, right?

Qi Ye frowned: "No."

There is sea salt, extracted from seawater, oil?Animal oil?Qi Ye has never heard of sauce and vinegar.

Jing Yu: "???"

Not only that, but Jing Yu found that Qi Ye seemed to be planning to cook this pot of fish without even a staple food?

Seeing Jing Yu's dark eyes open, Qi Ye looked around the kitchen with disbelief on his face, thought for a while, and went out again.

"What are you going to do?"

After receiving no response, Jing Yu looked at the kitchen again, and everything was clean.

In short, poor and white.

Jing Yu scratched his cheek, thinking that the elder brother's family is so poor, he should try not to burden the elder brother as much as possible.

Qi Ye went to the back vegetable garden to pick a handful of wild vegetables and washed them.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Jing Yu asked Jing Yu to look at him with distressed expression.

Qi Ye was a little confused, so he put the wild vegetables with drops of water into the pot, adding some greenness to the clear soup with little water.

Jing Yu blinked, "Brother... I'm sorry for you."

Somehow, Qi Ye didn't want to talk to him.

When the fish soup was done, Qi Ye took out the pot from the cabinet, took a spoon and filled the pot with the fish soup and fish, it filled a big pot.

Jing Yu leaned over, smelled it and thought it was quite fragrant, and waited anxiously for Qi Ye to find him a bowl.

Qi Ye looked at him eagerly and greedily.

"Only one bowl."

Qi Ye lives alone, so things are indeed for a single person.

"???"

can't you?Although Jing Yu already knew that his eldest brother's family was poor, it was a bit unreasonable to have only one bowl, and... too poor.

There was silence in the kitchen, and after a few seconds, Jing Yu laughed dryly twice, very reasonable, "Then, then you eat first."

That being said, the little face was crying, not to mention being wronged, and the eyes were looking at the fish in the basin longingly.

"Brother...can I have some soup with this spoon?" Jing Yu looked at the big spoon in Qi Ye's hand.

If Qi Ye refused, Jing Yu might perform a show of crying in the kitchen on the spot.

Don't blame him, Jing Yu is a bit gluttonous, and his hunger for food is stronger than others. On weekdays, he has three meals a day, and he also has afternoon tea, supper, etc. These two days have passed, let alone three meals on time. He couldn't even eat enough, he couldn't bear it.

Jing Yu looked at Qi Ye pitifully.

After a few seconds, he blinked his long eyelashes lightly, and heard——

"Ah."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Jing Yu took a small notebook and wrote down, tonight, I successfully stayed at Qi Ye’s house, and he only made fish soup for dinner, without any seasoning, that’s not the point, the point is that he doesn’t really want to eat it for me, heh ^_^

Qi Ye: trembling...

Thanks to "Ya Feng mocking the rain" for mine~

Thanks to "I love potatoes", "rr", and the unnamed "." nutrient solution~

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