Anyway, hunting is more free. You can also secretly eat outside and collect herbs.
In response to this, Su Weixue stood in the corner and hated it.
In fact, her skills are not bad, but her body is that of a typical ancient weak woman.
I used to spend most of my time at home doing embroidery work and rarely even did housework.
Although the feet are not bound, my feet are only a size 33 or 34 at most. Even walking a lot would feel uncomfortable, let alone hunting in the woods?
Besides, in this deep mountain and old forest, there were many wolves and maybe tigers in the forest, so she didn't dare to take the risk.
As for the food in the space, she didn't dare to take it out except for eating it herself.
At most, she dared to take out a few fruits and pretend to have found them in the woods. But she was still afraid that others would ask where the fruit trees were and ask her to take them to see them.
Therefore, she was completely helpless when it came to food.
If it were the end of the world, she could also consider using space to get close to Li Bingyi, slowly conquer him, and make him fall in love with her. However, this method is completely unworkable here.
What made her most angry was that the woman Su Qiao did what she couldn't do, and all the limelight was stolen from her.
After having a dinner of meat, vegetables, and fruits, they went to the river to wash up, and then the two returned to the house.
Under the flickering kerosene lamp, Zhao Jingting made the bed in the corner, spread it with a mat, and covered it with a layer of old clothes.
Then he greeted Su Qiao somewhat uncomfortably, "Let's... let's sleep?"
"You want to sleep here?"
Didn't this guy always go back to his room to sleep when he was awake?
Zhao Jingting's ears started to feel hot, and he didn't dare to look at her. "No... didn't you say you can't let outsiders think there is a problem between us?"
"Ahem, I asked Uncle Ya to take care of the boar skin today. Once it's taken care of, you won't get too cold if you keep it covered at night."
Zhao Jingting The topic changed a bit abruptly.
Su Qiao didn't care and just walked over and lay down.
Zhao Jingting said quickly, "You sleep inside, I'll sleep outside."
"You sleep inside."
In this deep mountain and old forest, no one knows whether a wild beast will come to the camp in the middle of the night.
What's more, not all people in the camp are kind-hearted.
In addition, there was a Su Weixue spying in the dark at any time, so she was really worried about letting him sleep outside.
She didn't move, and Zhao Jingting had no choice but to crawl inside and lie down.
After lying down for a while, he sat up again, covered Su Qiao with an extra layer of old quilted clothes, and then lay down again.
For a while, the breathing of the people around him was still weak and heavy, and it was obvious that he was not asleep.
Su Qiao turned his head. "Still not sleeping yet?"
After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Jingting coughed twice and suggested. "Ahem, how about you sleep here? The weather is getting colder and colder now. The temperature is very low at night, so it is easy to catch a cold."
"Are you cold?" Su Qiao glanced at the cotton-padded jacket covering him.
It's really time to get two thicker quilts.
Winter is coming soon, and it will definitely be very cold if you spend the winter here.
You also need to get a stove or something in the center of the house to light the fire at night. In fact, the best way is to get a Heated Kang Bed.
Thinking of Little Qingyang, Su Qiao decided to find a way to make a kang. Although it is a little troublesome, it is good for children.
Zhao Jingting touched his forehead reflexively. "No, I'm not cold."
Not only is he not cold, he is now a little hot.