The soldier is a girl

Chapter 2151 1282: Rare and warm

Feng Yao's pupils shrank for a moment, and then he returned to his natural state. He waved his fan and repeated without caring about Hibiscus's attitude, "It's time to cook..."

This is the answer.

Mu Jin suddenly became upset, "Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat, if you want to eat, do it yourself."

"I won't." That's called a righteous one.

Mu Jin was about to be amused by Feng Yao, "Feng Yao, who is the servant girl?"

"Me." Feng Yao replied with hooked lips.

"Heh..." Mu Jinpi laughed twice, "Could you be a little maidservant?"

"Okay!" Feng Yao responded very readily, and immediately lifted his feet and walked towards Mu Jin.

As soon as he walked in front of Mu Jin, he immediately raised his hand to grab the hair hanging on Mu Jin's shoulders.

"doing what?"

Mu Jin quickly dodged to the side.

"Tie your hair, isn't this what a maid should do?" Feng Yao was so innocent, he didn't reach out his hand when he saw that Mu Jin was hiding, after all, he didn't really want to play a hooligan.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you, where should I go, don't get in my way here."

Saying that, Mu Jin took two steps back and closed the door again in front of Feng Yao with a bang.

Seeing this, Feng Yao shook his fan twice, and then said: "I'll wait for you in the kitchen..."

After saying that, he turned around and left shaking his fan. Don't press too hard, otherwise it will be counterproductive.

Hibiscus couldn't fall asleep after being disturbed like this, and felt hungry because of this, so she didn't sleep at all, and immediately tidied herself up, and then walked towards the kitchen.

"Little guy, today we eat pickled fish, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, crab roe and tofu..."

As soon as Mu Jin came in, he was confronted by Feng Yao who kept ordering food, and being alone with Mu Jin's kitchen every day was the happiest time for Feng Yao. Cooked meals, and this rare time can only be had in this other courtyard, and it may not be so wanton after returning to Yanling City.

I just hope he has more of her in his memory, more of her related to him.

"Fengyao, can you have a thicker face?" Mu Jin directly interrupted Fengyao, looking at him with a smirk.

"Yes." However, this person replied shamelessly.

At this time, Mu Jin happened to be holding a kitchen knife in his hand, so he sharpened it twice against the stove, "Come on, let me cut it twice with the knife to see if I can cut it open."

"Hehe..." Fengyao smiled embarrassingly, "That's unnecessary." Then he said, "Aren't you hungry? You are hungry too, my husband is cooking."

Feng Yao knew enough was enough, changed the topic directly, and started to wash rice, put it in a pot and add water to cook, that was called skillful, after all, he had been doing it for several days in a row.

Seeing Fengyao put aside his perverseness suddenly, Mu Jin didn't bother to worry about it because she was hungry.

One makes a fire and the other cooks, for a while there is a sense of warmth and joy, and this kind of atmosphere is Feng Yao's favorite, as if he and she are husband and wife, washing hands and making soup together.

What Mo Ling saw when he came here was this harmonious picture, but Mo Ling also saw the harmony, not the warmth, which can only be used when he and A Jin are together.

It's just a fire, Ajin was still lying under him last night, so he doesn't need to eat this flying vinegar.

Mo Ling blocked half of the sunlight at that station, and Mu Jin and Feng Yao subconsciously turned their heads to look at the suddenly dimmed light.

(End of this chapter)