Hearing Lin Xuanjiao's answer, Song Ying'an's heart beat violently. Surprisingly, he didn't feel unhappy about this behavior that was out of his control. Instead, he felt happy. What was he happy about?
Song Ying'an's emotional fluctuations over the past eighteen years were not strong. His emotions stopped fluctuating when he was three years old.
Now that he met Lin Xuanjiao, Song Ying'an didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. He was afraid that this woman who caused him emotional fluctuations would eventually look at him like the villagers did.
Thinking of this, Song Yingan's violently beating heart finally calmed down, but when he saw Lin Xuanjiao's face, his heart began to beat uncontrollably again.
So Song Ying'an could only try his best to avoid looking at Lin Xuanjiao. Fortunately, he was wrapped tightly, so even if he avoided Lin Xuanjiao's sight, Lin Xuanjiao could not see him.
Seeing that Song Ying'an was still not eating the barbecue, Lin Xuanjiao urged him, "Why don't you eat it? Eat it quickly! It won't taste good if it gets cold."
Hearing the urging in Lin Xuanjiao's voice, Song Ying'an picked up a skewer of barbecue and prepared to eat it.
Seeing Song Ying'an move, Lin Xuanjiao finally started eating her barbecue. The meat had been cut into small pieces by Song Ying'an and then skewered with bamboo sticks. Looking at the many skewers, Lin Xuanjiao was a little curious: "Why do you have so many bamboo sticks?"
Fortunately, the bamboo sticks saved Lin Xuanjiao from having to grab the food with her hands. After all, she didn't bring chopsticks and she was in a hurry to leave, so she didn't get anything important. Fortunately, she met Song Yingan, otherwise she would have to go back, and she would have wasted too much time.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuanjiao looked at Song Ying'an with even more tenderness. What a good person he was! She felt that her luck had improved a lot since she met him.
But seeing that he didn't even remove the bandage from his head while eating, Lin Xuanjiao felt a little depressed. Why didn't he remove the bandage from his face while eating? She was actually very curious about his appearance, but it was too presumptuous to ask such a question when they had just met. Moreover, his appearance made those people in the village look like a monster, and the psychological trauma he suffered must be quite severe.
Therefore, she should only ask this question when she has a good enough relationship with Song Yingan. Lin Xuanjiao is not the type of person who makes friends based on appearance. The friends she made in her original world were either ordinary-looking or look different from ordinary people. As long as their personalities were suitable, Lin Xuanjiao was willing to be friends with them.
It's really a living person who is covered up tightly in front of him. Anyone would be curious about his appearance!
These thoughts disappeared completely as she ate a string of barbecued meat. Song Ying'an's cooking skills were so good that they could be compared with the chef in her family. You know, her chef was a specially hired chef and was a bit old. Song Ying'an didn't sound that old from his voice, but she didn't expect his cooking skills to be so good.
Lin Xuanjiao's eyes narrowed with happiness as she ate, which was always her sign of enjoying delicious food.
Seeing that Lin Xuanjiao liked the food he cooked, Song Ying'an felt that the barbecue in his mouth was more delicious than before. It turned out that this was what it felt like to be affirmed by others.
The two of them sat on a wooden stool and finished four pounds of barbecue and a wild rabbit. Lin Xuanjiao suppressed the urge to burp.
It was too embarrassing to burp in front of someone you just met, and Lin Xuanjiao couldn't afford to embarrass herself.
Touching her round belly, Lin Xuanjiao felt a little sad. She didn't know if she would gain weight. It was all because Song Yingan's food was so delicious that she had no self-control.
But looking at the pile of bamboo sticks, Lin Xuanjiao suddenly wondered how she had managed to eat so much. How could the two of them finish so much food? Did they have big appetites, or was the food just looking plentiful and not actually that much?
Looking at the sky which had become completely dark, Lin Xuanjiao secretly cried out in alarm. She had just been busy eating and hadn't noticed the sky. Now it was completely dark. She didn't bring a flashlight and it was her first time climbing this mountain. She would have to rely on the moonlight to grope her way down the mountain.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuanjiao's face couldn't help but frown. Why did she feel that her IQ had dropped a lot since she came to this world? If it were in the past, she would definitely not be so forgetful.
Seeing that Lin Xuanjiao was unhappy, Song Ying'an couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you? Did something happen?"
Lin Xuanjiao thought about her own situation and felt that there was nothing to hide, so she spoke directly: "It's nothing, it's just that it's getting dark now, and it will be difficult for me to go down the mountain later. Besides, I didn't bring a flashlight."
Hearing about Lin Xuanjiao's troubles, Song Ying'an breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Lin Xuanjiao would encounter some big trouble that he couldn't solve. Now this problem could be easily solved. After all, he grew up in the mountains, so it was no problem for him to go down the mountain at night.
"I can take you down the mountain. I'm familiar with this place."
Lin Xuanjiao looked at Song Ying'an and felt that this man was always reliable. It would be a good idea to follow him down the mountain, so she agreed.
Seeing that Lin Xuanjiao agreed, Song Ying'an hurriedly got up to pack up the things here, taking away what he needed to take, and then put out the fire with water. Seeing that there were no sparks, Song Ying'an took Lin Xuanjiao down the mountain.
Lin Xuanjiao followed behind Song Ying'an, looking at the tall and slender figure, feeling a little puzzled. She saw that Song Ying'an ate well, so why was he still so thin and frail?
The sky at this moment is so dark that you can only see a little bit of the road with the help of the moon and stars in the sky. This moonlight is definitely enough if you are walking on the main road, but if you walk on the rugged mountain road, you will really step on empty air at any time.
Lin Xuanjiao is a living example. She almost fell down several times. If Song Yingan had not reacted quickly and pulled her in time, Lin Xuanjiao couldn't imagine how embarrassed she would be.
Thinking that she still had to walk for a while, Lin Xuanjiao felt tired.
"Song Ying'an, how long do we have to walk? It feels like we've been walking for a long time."
Hearing this question, Song Ying'an was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke: "We haven't even reached the halfway point yet."
"Ah? But it feels like it's been a long time!"
Lin Xuanjiao felt like she was about to collapse. What was going on? It felt like it didn’t take this long to get here, but how come there was still a lot more way to go down the mountain!
Song Ying'an was also puzzled. The way down the mountain was the same as the way up the mountain, so why did the way down the mountain feel so long?
Looking at the pitch-black night sky, Lin Xuanjiao thought of a solution.
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