The soldier is a girl

Chapter 406 210: Why don't you send it yourself

Mu Jin gave Bai Ze an idiot look, "Otherwise, you cook for me?"

"Don't, you cook, oh no, you cook, the little one will help you."

Laughing and laughing, the two walked towards the logistics, and at a corner of a certain tent not far behind them, a man clad in black clasped his hands in his sleeves, exuding an icy aura that was no different from that of the cold wind, just standing there , watching, until their figures disappeared around the corner, without moving a bit...

This point is not until noon but past early morning. It is a point that you can eat or not, and it is also a point that you can be hungry or not, so Mu Jin, who arrived at the logistics, decided to make some pastries.

Obviously, the ingredients here are limited, and Hibiscus can’t turn out much tricks, but even if she can’t turn out much tricks, even if she makes a cake, it’s delicious. There’s no way, as a foodie, there’s no way to survive without excellent craftsmanship. of.

After tossing and tossing for half an hour, Mu Jin made a lot of radish cakes and pumpkin cakes. The reason for the many is that Master Mu is in a good mood today, and everyone who sees them has a share. Basically, everyone in the back kitchen has a share.

In the end, in addition to what Bai Ze asked to take away, there was also a plate of carrot cake and pumpkin cake, which were not extra, but Hibiscus made it separately when everyone was eating about the same.

"Bai Ze." Mu Jin called out to Bai Ze, who was biting a pancake, holding a plate.

"En?" Bai Ze looked up.

"This one, it's not sweet, give it to the general for me." As he said, he stuffed it into Bai Ze's hand, and one yard returned to one yard. In the morning, Mo Ling gave her clothes, and now she borrows flowers and presents Buddha to give her cakes. The cost is not hers, but anyway She did it with her own hands, and it can be regarded as repaying his affection. She doesn't want to owe him any more, and she doesn't want to be indulged by him anymore. She can't bear his indulgence.

Bai Ze caught the plate and took the cake from his mouth, "Why don't you deliver it yourself." Bai Ze said that this was a purely reflexive question.

"I still have to train in half an hour, so I'll go to rest for a while." Mu Jin directly gave an unreasonable reason, and as soon as the words were finished, she lifted her foot and missed Bai Ze and went out.

"Oh." Bai Ze responded, and then suddenly felt that something was wrong. Aren't her tents and Mo Ling's tents close together?Wouldn't it be convenient to just send it to the next door when I go back to rest?Why give it to him?

However, no matter how puzzled Bai Ze was, Mu Jin's figure had already disappeared in the back office faster than his reaction speed.

Doubts are doubts, but Bai Ze still has to give things away. Even if Mu Jin doesn't ask for it, Bai Ze will think of Mo Ling if he has good things. After all, he is a close buddy who has played together since childhood. Mo Ling also helped him many times. It can be said that without Mo Ling, there would be no current Bai Ze, so even if Mo Ling wanted his life, Bai Ze would give it to him without blinking.

Bai Ze ran around the tent but couldn't find anyone, so he went to Mo Ling's tent with the plate again, this time he found him within minutes.

It's just that it doesn't look very good, sitting alone by the desk in the tent, neither reviewing the copy, nor doing other things, just sitting like that, as if in a daze, the breath around him is very dark, with A bit depressed, the whole is already a statue, such Mo Ling is really rare.

"Have you encountered any troubles?" Asking Bai Ze, he put a plate of pastries belonging to Mo Ling in front of him, "Xiao Hibiscus gave it to you, saying it is not sweet."

The moment Bai Ze finished speaking, Mo Ling finally moved, "For me?" He hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was hoarse.

(End of this chapter)