Then he saw those long, jade-like hands cutting the leather into the right shape, and chiseling the wood into a form high at both ends and low in the middle.
Gu Qiaoqiao gazed lovingly at those hands.
Those hands can hold a gun, carve wood, and even ignite fires on her body...
Oh my, is she being a bit too lustful? How come, in the end, her thoughts revolve around this topic? Fortunately, Qin Yize is focused on crafting the saddle, unaware his little wife's cheeks have quietly turned red again.
Then Gu Qiaoqiao hurried to divert her attention, avoiding such thoughts, and she asked, "Ah Ze, when you came, did you see a small town nearby? There's a noodle shop there, and a few miles away seems to be your troop's camp."
Qin Yize focused intently on his work, paused slightly upon hearing Gu Qiaoqiao's words, and shook his head, "I know the town you mentioned, but I've never been to the noodle shop."
"Oh..." Gu Qiaoqiao replied softly.
