Of course, when he is serious, he is still quite reliable. When he is unhappy, his stern look can still be quite intimidating.
That morning, he disappeared.
Su Qiao searched for a long time and finally found him behind a big rock by the river.
Seeing her, Zhao Jingting quickly stuffed the things into the crevice of the stone, then stood up and stood in front of her.
Su Qiao tilted her head curiously to look behind him: "What's hidden?"
Zhao Jingting said to himself, it’s over, I’m going to be discovered.
"nothing."
Su Qiao narrowed his eyes, threatening: "Eating alone?"
"No, how could I eat alone?" Zhao Jingting felt very wronged.
Does he seem like someone who eats alone
Even if she wants to eat, she definitely won't be left out.
Su Qiao stretched out his hand: "Then take it out and let's see it."
Zhao Jingting took a step back and blocked it more tightly.
If we take it out, won’t it be the end of everything
no.
Can't take it out.
Zhao Jingting carefully thought about the solution.
The best thing to do now is to carry her away.
Yes, just carry it away.
"If you don't take it out, it means you are eating alone."
"I always send you delicious food when I have it, and I don't even care about myself. I didn't expect that you would hide the good things from me. You really hurt my heart."
Of course Su Qiao didn't believe that he was really eating alone.
She still trusted his character, and she also believed in his feelings for her.
However, it still needs to be done.
Su Qiao turned around, covered her face and choked up.
Zhao Jingting was a little anxious, and hurried forward to hug her shoulders, a little at a loss: "Really, don't cry, I'll show you."
Su Qiao ignored him and continued to cover her face and shrug, looking extremely sad.
Without even thinking, Zhao Jingting turned around and dug out a jar of wine from the cracks in the stone: "Here, look, this is really not food, it's wine. Uncle Ya secretly went to the small village to get it for me."
Su Qiao snatched it away when he wasn't paying attention.
Wow, it’s so heavy, it must weigh several kilograms, right
Uncle Ya carried such a jar of wine over three mountains, and it took him a whole day to go back and forth. He must have been exhausted, right
"Be careful, don't fall, that's all I have."
Seeing her throwing it back and forth in her hands, Zhao Jingting became extremely anxious and quickly stepped forward to protect her.
Su Qiao glared at him angrily: "Your mind becomes unclear when you drink, and you still dare to drink?"
She also said that he had finished taking the pills mixed with wine, so even if he didn't want to quit drinking, he had to do it. After all this time, he was secretly doing something with her.
Zhao Jingting felt a little guilty and said flatteringly, "I only drink a little bit, three sips a day, just to taste it, not too much."
Su Qiao snorted coldly, took out a bottle of medicine from the cloth bag that he imitated Su Weixue and threw it over: "Even three sips won't work. From today on, you take this pill and try to keep yourself awake."
"Is this different from the one you gave me before?"
Zhao Jingting took out the unfinished medicine from his arms, compared them, and found that the bottles were different, one was a white porcelain bottle and the other was a sky blue bottle.
"Of course it's different. This is the medicine I prescribed for you to repair your damaged brain. I climbed over several mountains and cliffs to collect several herbs in it. You must take it honestly, three times a day, one pill each time. Do you understand?"
As the types of medicinal materials increased, Su Qiao's prescriptions were constantly improved.