Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Sometimes it’s a girl with her sleeves rolled up, processing herbs outside;

Sometimes she looked like a young girl caring about him;

The memory came from far away to near. Huan Rongxing touched the soft petals with his hand, and what emerged in his eyes was the girl's natural, serious and confident look.

They came back from the town and got off the ox cart in the village, but did not go directly back to their home in the mountains.

Master Mo Xi often goes down the mountain. Unless there is something special, they usually go down the mountain once every ten days.

Every time she came back from the town, she would temporarily stay in a village at the foot of the mountain to provide free medical treatment to the villagers in order to earn money from selling the prepared medicinal herbs to supplement her daily necessities.

This is also the reason why everyone in the village admires and respects Mo Shixi.

Just a simple wooden table and chairs can save the villagers who are suffering from illness due to poverty.

In her eyes, all beings are equal and no one is nobler than anyone else.

The gentle girl is confident and serious in solving people's illnesses. She is not weak at all, and the powerful strength she radiates is both impressive and fascinating.

From what he saw and heard today, he recalled the days he spent with Shi Xi.

Her kindness, gentleness, strength, power and so on all touched his heart.

Only at this moment did he recognize his own heart.

Yes, he fell in love with Shi Xi.

Therefore, he had an impossible expectation - he hoped that Shi Xi would acquiesce when the aunt misunderstood their relationship;

Only then can one not help but look for something similar to Shi Xi and match it to oneself;

That's why he doesn't want to recall the memories of the past and doesn't want to leave even the slightest possibility of being separated from Shi Xi.

The wooden house was silent and very quiet, but his heart was turbulent.

The dormant volcano is full of passion and energy, waiting for the right moment to erupt.

After recognizing his own heart, Huan Rongxing had no intention of deceiving himself.

He stood up from the stool with a bang, pushed open the door, took a few steps, and met the eyes of Mo Shixi who was eating cakes in the yard.

"Brother Xing, come quickly. This is my favorite chestnut cake. I saw that you didn't come out, so I thought you were busy and didn't call you. But I'm giving you half of it."

Mo Shixi nibbled on the pastry in his mouth, his cheeks puffed up, like a greedy velvet mouse.

cute.

Huan Rongxing stared at her with scorching eyes.

Such a chubby face, I really want to take a bite of it.

Mo Shixi felt the gaze and pushed the reserved pastry over.

"You must be hungry. Eat it. It's delicious."

Shi Xi is still young.

I thought his burning eyes were due to hunger and greed, but I had no idea what kind of dirty things a man of age might be thinking about.

Wait a minute.

Waiting for the girl to yearn for the taste of love, waiting for the perfection of mutual love.

Suppressing the urge to express his feelings, Huan Rongxing resumed his former elegant demeanor and picked up the cake to savor it carefully.

"delicious."

I don’t know if the intoxicating smile was because of the delicious pastries.

Or, a woman of your dreams.

After finishing the cakes, Huan Rongxing stood up and went into the kitchen to prepare today's dinner.

Mo Shixi does not charge for his free clinics, and sometimes he even gives away some herbs he picked himself to the villagers for their treatment.

The simple villagers also understood the principle of repaying kindness. Although they had no extra money, they stuffed the eggs laid by their chickens, the fresh cabbages and radishes they grew, and the pickled vegetables into the bamboo basket behind Huan Rongxing.

One of the villagers was so generous that he gave her a crucian carp he caught in the river.

Huan Rongxing skillfully gutted the fish, cleaned it, and put it into the pot, making a milky, sweet fish soup.

After cooking the fish soup, he fried two side dishes and placed them on the table.

"Wow, Brother Xing, your cooking skills are really good. This fish is really... well... delicious."

The girl tasted a mouthful of the fish soup and praised his cooking skills highly. She looked at him with a look of admiration unconsciously in her eyes.

Huan Rongxing held up his face with a faint smile, but his heart was filled with joy.

He can wait for the ignorant girl to come to her senses, but he will do more than anything to promote their relationship. He cannot tolerate the situation where the person he is protecting comes to her senses but it is not him who comes to her senses.

"If it tastes good, eat more."

There are some benefits to recovering some memory. At the very least, my cooking skills have improved a lot and I can please the girl I like.

In a few days, I will go up the mountain to hunt a wild rabbit or a pheasant, roast it with honey, and show off my special skills, which will definitely make Shi Xi even happier.

Huan Rongxing was looking forward to the praise that Shi Xi would say to him at that time.