Chapter 3277： Raised a prince, or an ancestor? (62

Chapter 3277 Raised a prince, or an ancestor? (62)

Of course, when you’re serious, it’s pretty reliable, and when you’re upset, the heavy look in your eyes can still calm people down.

Early this morning, the shadows of others disappeared.

Su Qiao searched for a long time, and finally found him behind a big rock by the river.

Seeing her, Zhao Jingting hurriedly stuffed things into the crevices of the stone, and then got up to block in front.

Su Qiao tilted her head curiously to look behind him: "Hidden what?"

Zhao Jingting secretly said, it's over, it's going to be discovered.

"It's nothing."

Su Qiao squinted his eyes and threatened: "Eating alone?"

"No, how could I eat alone?" Zhao Jingting felt wronged.

Is he like a solo person?

Even if you want to eat, it will definitely not miss her share.

Su Qiao stretched out his hand: "Then take it out and have a look."

Zhao Jingting took a step back and blocked more tightly.

Take it out, don’t you want to play it completely?

No way.

cannot be taken out.

Zhao Jingting carefully pondered the solution.

The best way now is to carry her away directly.

Yes, just carry it away.

"If you don't take it out, it means you are eating alone."

"Fortunately, I will send it to you as soon as I have something delicious. I can't even take care of it. I didn't expect you to have something good, but you still hide it from me. You really hurt my heart. "

Su Qiao certainly does not believe that he is really eating alone.

She can still trust him as a person, and she also believes in his feelings for herself.

However, the appearance is still to be done.

Su Qiao turned around, hiding his face and choking up.

Zhao Jingting was a little anxious, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders, feeling a little at a loss: "Really nothing, don't cry, I'll just show it to you."

Su Qiao treated him and continued to hide his face and shrug his shoulders, looking terribly sad.

Zhao Jingting didn’t even think about it. He turned around and took out a jar of wine from a crack in the stone: “Hey, look, it’s really not for food, it’s wine. Uncle dumb secretly went to the small village to get it for me.”

Su Qiao took advantage of him not paying attention, grabbed it.

Good guy, it’s so heavy, it’s a few kilos, right?

Uncle dumb holding such a jar of wine over three mountains, and there is still a day to go back and forth. Tired enough, right?

"Be careful, don't fall, I'm so much."

Seeing her tossing around in her hand, Zhao Jingting was so anxious that she hurried forward to protect her.

Su Qiao gave him an angry look: "You don't know when you drink it, so dare you drink it?"

She was still thinking that the pills mixed with alcohol had finished eating. Now even if he didn't want to give up drinking, he had to give up. After doing it for a long time, he was here with her secretly crossing the warehouse and making small moves.

Zhao Jingting had a dim sum, flatteringly said: "I just drink a little bit, drink three sips a day, just taste the taste, not much."

Su Qiao snorted coldly, took out a bottle of medicine from the cloth bag made by Su Weixue, and threw it over: "Three bites will not work. Starting today, 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 medicine that had not been finished from his arms, and compared it, and found that the bottles were different, one was a white porcelain bottle and the other was an azure bottle.

"Of course it's different. This is the medicine I gave you to repair the damaged brain. There are several medicines in it, or I picked it up from several mountains and climbed to the cliff. You give it to me honestly, three times a day. One pill at a time, do you know?"

As the types of medicinal materials increase, Su Qiao’s prescriptions are constantly improving.

(End of this chapter)