"I promise."
Perhaps Su Nian agreed too readily. After hearing Su Nian's answer, Jing Mo stood there and stared at Su Nian for a long time, "Did you really agree?"
Su Nian smiled and nodded, "Really!"
She is not the kind of person who would talk nonsense about such things.
Since you have agreed, you really agree.
Just like Jing Mo just said, no matter from which perspective, they are the most suitable like-minded people.
"That......"
Jing Mo scratched his head with his good hand, "Then I'll make a meal to celebrate! What kind of meat do you want?"
Su Nian, "......"
At the critical moment, it still has to be you!
Jing Mo is worthy of being the meat-loving Jing Mo. The first thing he thought of at this time was eating meat.
Su Nian glanced at Jing Mo's injured hand and asked, "Don't you want to treat your injury?"
Jing Mo spread his hand flat and looked at it carefully. "It's okay. This injury will heal soon."
"Please sit down and let me help you deal with it!" Su Nian said.
"good."
Jing Mo sat down subconsciously, then belatedly prepared to stand up, "I'll go find the medicine box."
"Need not."
Su Nian held Jing Mo's shoulders and sat down next to him.
"Put away the weapons on the table."
Upon hearing this, Jing Mo cleaned up the weapons on the table and continued to look at Su Nian in confusion.
Su Nian put his hand on the table, and the next second, a medicine box appeared at hand.
“I have a space, too.”
As Su Nian spoke, she opened the medicine box, took out hydrogen peroxide, and used it to disinfect Jing Mo's wound.
The wound is quite deep, so it needs to be disinfected carefully.
After using hydrogen peroxide, Su Nian opened the iodine tincture and carried out a second disinfection.
Just as he was about to sprinkle some Yunnan Baiyao, Su Nian stopped and said, "You... Xingxing, do you have any better external medicine?"
Interstellar technology is so advanced, so medicine should be quite advanced as well!
"If you are injured, lie down in the capsule and you will recover in no time."
"Where's the capsule?"
"I don't have any right now."
That doesn't amount to talking nonsense.
Su Nian felt a little amused and helpless. She sprinkled Yunnan Baiyao on the wound and carefully wrapped it with gauze.
“Fortunately, the weather is cold now, so the wound is not easily infected.
Be careful not to get it wet, and I will change the dressing for you every day."
Jing Mo sat there obediently, listening carefully to Su Nian's instructions, and nodded at the end, "I understand! I will be obedient!"
Su Nian put the things back into the medicine box, gently closed the lid, looked directly into Jing Mo's eyes, and continued what she had not finished just now.
“I also have a space, which I discovered before the end of the world.
I spent almost all my money and bought a lot of supplies to put in the space.
You just said you wanted to eat meat to celebrate?
What kind of meat do you want to eat?
But you are injured, so you can’t eat sour, spicy or fish.
How about tomato brisket? "
After saying the last sentence, Su Nian had already put the medicine box back into the space and took out a pot of tomato beef brisket.
The tomato beef brisket was still steaming, and as soon as it was taken out, the aroma filled the noses of both people.
"Let's have some sweet and sour pork, roasted eggplant, some tofu, and some mushroom meatball soup.
The staple food includes rice, noodles, buns, and pancakes. Which one do you want to eat?"
After Su Nian asked, she didn't wait for Jing Mo's answer, and couldn't help but look at Jing Mo strangely, "Why don't you speak?"
Jing Mo closed his eyes and said, "I was just wondering if this was a dream."
Su Nian laughed out loud when he heard this, "Do you want me to pinch you and let you see if this is a dream or not?"
“No, no.” Jing Mo shook his head repeatedly, “To be honest, I can’t even dream about these delicious foods. After all, I’ve never eaten them.”
Jing Mo's words made people feel somewhat pitiful.
"So what staple food are you going to eat? If you don't start eating now, the food will get cold."
"Rice!"
Su Nian nodded, but did not rush to take out the rice. Instead, he took out a basin of warm water from the space and said, "Wash your hands first!"
Su Nian said this as she put both of her hands in the basin. Looking at Jing Mo's uninjured hand, she pulled it over and helped to wash it.
After washing and drying his hands and putting the basin aside, Su Nian took out two bowls of rice and they began to eat.
After taking a bite, Jing Mo gave a thumbs up, "Delicious! Your cooking is still the best!"
Su Nian continued eating and replied with a smile, "I didn't do this.
I bought this at a restaurant before the end of the world."
After saying that, Su Nian gave Jing Mo a sly look.
Originally, Su Nian thought that Jing Mo might be somewhat embarrassed, or might try to make up for it.
However, Jing Mo said very naturally, "That's also because you bought it!"
Su Nian, "...That's not wrong."
There were countless restaurants before the end of the world, and she didn't buy from just any random one.
She must have bought some from a certain restaurant because the food there is delicious and she would store it in her space.
There were four dishes, one soup, and two bowls of rice, which were eaten up by the two of them.
Jing Mo wanted to wash the dishes after dinner, but Su Nian stopped him, "How can you wash the dishes with your hands?"
I just told him not to get the wound wet, has he forgotten that?
But Jing Mo walked to the shelf and took out a pair of silicone dishwashing gloves from it.
“I can wash dishes with gloves on.”
Jing Mo put on gloves and cleaned up the dishes very quickly. "It's just a minor injury, it's not a big problem, we can do what we need to do.
Don't worry, I have a strong physique and this injury will heal in three days."
Seeing that Jing Mo had finished brushing, Su Nian simply said nothing and just sat there quietly.
The dishes and chopsticks were quickly washed and placed back on the square table.
"Do you want to put it away? It might be useful later!"
Su Nian put away the dishes without any hesitation.
The two of them sat face to face, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.
Although no one spoke, they looked at each other and didn't feel awkward.
Su Nian's eyes were fixed on Jing Mo's face, and slowly moved upwards to his hair. "Do all people in the StarCraft have this hair color?"
"No, we have all kinds of colors. What color do you like?"
"This color on your hair is quite good."
The silver hair really adds a lot to Jing Mo's already exquisite appearance.
Jing Mo looked at Su Nian's hair and admired it sincerely, "The color on your head looks good too."
Listening to Jing Mo's words, although I knew that Jing Mo was sincerely praising me, I always felt that something seemed strange.
Su Nian decided to end the mutual praise session, "You didn't kill those two people before, aren't you afraid of leaving some hidden dangers?"
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