Song Nanwu rejected Si Jin's kindness.
It didn’t take much time to prepare the hotpot, and with enough people on hand, it was ready quickly, with the table full of dishes.
Rong Jue was also very considerate. Knowing that injured people should eat light food, he specially made a bowl of clear soup for Song Nanwu.
Sitting at the dining table, Si Jin looked at Song Nanwu who was eating lotus root with her left hand. She looked very awkward at noon, but now she was as skilled as her right hand. His eyes flickered slightly.
Tsk, I feel a little disappointed that I can’t feed someone.
Sensing the slightly accusing gaze falling on her, Song Nanwu looked over at Si Jin, picked up a piece of lettuce and put it in his bowl, saying, "Captain, eat well."
After the food was served, the man didn't even touch his chopsticks.
Si Jin glanced at her with an indifferent expression and suddenly asked, "Have you practiced?"
"Yeah." Song Nanwu agreed softly. After lunch, she hid in the room and practiced using chopsticks with her left hand for more than an hour, which led to her current results.
Si Jin didn't say anything else. He reached out and pulled the clear soup 'hot pot' she was eating and started eating.
Song Nanwu looked at him in surprise, "Captain, don't you want to eat red soup?"
Si Jin said with a nonchalant 'hmm', "I just had hot pot, and I'm feeling a bit irritated. I'd better eat something light."
However, the person who said he had a sore throat immediately put his chopsticks into the red soup after sharing a bowl of clear soup with her.
Song Nanwu felt like she was abandoned: "..."
Fuck, God is so mad, she believed your lies.
"Buddhist sister, I'm not full." Si Jin glanced at her and said innocently.
Song Nanwu glared at him and sneered, "Heh."
The hotpot meal ended at 8:30, and everyone in Huangyang was very polite and washed the pots and pans before leaving.
After we left the house, someone asked, "Captain, this is different from what we agreed to when we came here. We agreed to leave after we finish eating."
"I know." But the key is that Si Jin is not easy to mess with! Pan Chang sighed secretly, looked up at the moon in the sky with a somewhat bright and sad look, and said: "Labor is the most glorious, and coming to other people's base to get a fire, wash dishes or something is also normal. It's polite."
"Heh." Bai Chuguang sneered, "The captain is a coward, so why is he pretending to be a middle school boy?"
Pan Chang: “…”
Hey, can you please talk nicely? Why are you trying to sour my feelings?
After eating half of someone's dinner, Si Jin consciously made amends and personally cooked a bowl of egg noodles for Song Nanwu.
"Captain, can you cook?" Song Nanwu was a little surprised at his skill.
"Try it and see how it tastes." Si Jin handed over the chopsticks.
Song Nanwu took it and picked up a handful of noodles to eat. Not only did she say that the taste was pretty good, she also praised it without hesitation, "Mm, delicious."
"It's really delicious?" Si Jin asked, "Let me have a bite."
Hearing this, Song Nanwu immediately rolled up a handful of noodles and fed them to him.
Si Jin was quite satisfied with his bowl of noodles while eating, "Yeah, it's pretty good."
The people who were full of hot pot and had their mouths stuffed with dog food looked at them speechlessly.
Suddenly, I have the feeling that after the captain and Miss Nan Wu get together, they will be fed dog food every day.
…
Song Nanwu's injury needed to be healed slowly. Tang Beiye had told her before about changing the dressing, and that she should go to him to change it once a week.
Naturally, she didn't go looking for him, and even avoided Si Jin's company. She went out for a walk a day in advance, then wrapped herself in new bandages and came back slowly.
Half a month later, the specially planned e-sports album was finally broadcast under the attention of the public.
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