The little Jiaojiao in the general's arms is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 85 Are you familiar with her?
WTF! ?
Fu Ling: "!?"

Holding on to the medicine box, he fixedly looked at Xie Cheng, suddenly dropped the silver needle bag he had just found, and reached out to grab Xie Cheng's wrist:

"A-Cheng, A-Cheng, what's wrong with you? I know you're jealous, I know you regret it, but you're not like this, right?"

"It's okay, don't worry about it, it's just crazy, you believe me, I will cure you!"

Xie Cheng: "?"

The smile on his face disappeared immediately, he pulled back his hand expressionlessly, opened his thin lips slightly, and faintly uttered two words, "Fu Ling."

Fu Ling seemed to be taken aback for a while, "What?"

Xie Cheng raised his chin and said in a calm tone, but with a hint of inexplicable pride, "I will go to Qingheyuan to eat every day from now on."

Fu Ling: "?"

He stretched out his hand cautiously, and touched Xie Cheng's forehead, "I'll see if it's burnt out..."

Xie Cheng closed his eyes, unable to bear it any longer, "Eleven, you tell him."

Eleven stood by and looked at Fu Ling, almost dying of laughter in his heart, but he still stood up and seriously told what happened yesterday and today.

Of course, for the sake of the general's tall image, he didn't talk about how the general shamelessly pretended to be pitiful.

Fu Ling stared straight at Xie Chengdao, "That's it? Just talk to her? Say you want to breathe, and then you can go over there for dinner?"

Does he also...

Xie Cheng stared at him, narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded slightly, and said in an unclear tone, "Well, that's right."

"Why, you also want to eat what she made?"

"Yes!" Fu Ling nodded solemnly. He suddenly looked at Xie Cheng. When he thought of what Jiang Fu had made, his eyes seemed to be filled with stars, sparkling with expectation, "The fish she made." It’s so delicious. I really like eating what she cooks. I really want to go to her place to eat..."

When he thought of the food over there, he didn't even care about his good brother's feelings.

It's none of his business whether he marries a wife or not!
Whether he is jealous or not is none of his business!
He just wants to eat well every day!
"No, I'll go with you at noon, and I'll tell Miss Jiang that I'll go to her place for dinner in the future too!" Fu Ling clenched her fists, looking like she mustered up a lot of courage.

Xie Cheng sat beside him, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Let me go and talk to Ah Fu."

Fu Ling retrieved the silver needle bag again, and then realized something was wrong, Wrinkle asked, "Why do you call her Ah Fu, are you familiar?"

"Yes." Xie Cheng nodded calmly, "She also said that I am the best general, brave and resourceful, and invincible."

Fu Ling looked at him strangely.

Although, he is indeed, and many people praise him like this, but coming from his own mouth, these words are a bit...

Hmm, weird.

However, Xie Cheng didn't find it strange, and continued, "She also knows that I am the youngest champion of Xuanwu."

Fu Ling's expression became even weirder.

In the past, when others sighed like this, Xie Cheng always scoffed at him, but now this proud look?

Just, quite, people don't know what to say.

Although Fu Ling didn't respond, Xie Cheng became even more energetic, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said in a tone full of pride, "She also said that I protect my family and the country, and I am the most upright person."

Fu Ling couldn't help laughing: "Pfft..."

After thanking Cheng for a moment, he suddenly looked over, half-smiling but not smiling, with a slight sense of oppression.

(End of this chapter)