Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

So when they came back from collecting supplies, they saw Mu Jing sitting there alone with a little slump on his forehead. Even though there was no expression on his face, he looked cute.

At least in their eyes, it is indeed a bit cute.

Chen Ruoting put down the few things she had found and walked over curiously. When she saw an A4 paper with countless formulas written beside it, she felt dizzy and immediately looked away and asked: "Brother Jing, what are you doing?" Why do you need a small knot on your head?"

So cute~

"My bangs are too long to cover my eyes."

"Is there any?" She hadn't noticed it before.

"Um."

Mu Jing was thinking, so her answer was not as enthusiastic as usual, although her usual attitude was not enthusiastic.

Zhou Qiyang came over at this time, looked at the problem she was calculating, and pointed out where she was wrong, and asked her to use another set of formulas, which would make the calculation easier.

After hearing this, Mu Jing suddenly understood and gave him a thumbs up, "As expected of the top student in the class, it's just different."

After quickly solving the problem, she raised her head, rubbed her strength, and swept the flashlight over the supplies they brought back, "So many?"

"No, no, no, not much at all. Several of them were packed with clothes. I brought them back as soon as they didn't smell bad."

Chen Ruoting smiled sheepishly and said: "The weather is getting colder. If the clothes we were looking for in the town before got dirty, we wouldn't have a chance to change them. Although it's not too far from L City, what if we have to go there?" If you stop on the road, at least you don’t have to worry about a sudden drop in temperature.”

"Sister Ruoting, you are so thoughtful!"

"The pavilion has improved."

Mu Jing looked at her with encouragement in her tone.

Chen Ruoting suddenly became the center of attention, which made her blush even more embarrassedly and said: "It should be, it should be, I will continue to work hard in the future."

Such words have almost become her mantra, there is no way, it's an occupational disease.

Mu Jing and the others were used to hearing her occasionally polite and official words, so they didn't pay attention. They just thought about it and started preparing what they wanted to eat in the evening.

Chen Ruoting took out the cutting board and put it on the back cover of the car. Then she found a kitchen knife, condiments and a few hams. At the same time, she asked Yuan Lin to wash the wild vegetables that she picked on the roadside before, and mix them with the ham. Make some soup together.

Liao Zhengcheng started to sort the materials he had found. Yin Ze and Prince Qiu stood not far away and were on guard. Only Zhou Qiyang, who had an injured hand, seemed to be a bit redundant wherever he stood.

Since only one hand can be used, things can't be done too quickly.

He stood by the car, watching his teammates busy, and he hid the disappointment in his heart well. Just when he thought no one would know his true inner thoughts, Mu Jing's voice came to his ears.

"Bancao, come here."

"Brother Jing, what's the matter?"

Mu Jing waved to him and asked him to sit next to her.

Zhou Qiyang was a little surprised, but he still sat on the hood of the car with her obediently.

She looked up at the sky and said, "You have been recovering from your injuries these days. Do you feel that the surroundings have changed a lot?"

"……yes."

"Do you think you're useless?"

"……right."

Zhou Qiyang didn't know why, but his eyes began to heat up because of her questioning, and his throat felt a little tight.

Mu Jing keenly heard something was wrong in his voice. She raised her hand and touched his head, then pressed it down and said, "Everyone will be depressed sometimes, but I don't want you to become depressed because of this." You have to blame yourself.”