The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 1108
He spent half a month running around the Huns, pretending to be countless identities, and may face danger at any time. Under the long-term tension, Lin Yun has already formed a state of alert. Even in his sleep, his body Both nerves and nerves are in a state of preparation.

The move to deal with Wang Meng just now was completely subconscious.

Back at the barracks, in a safe environment, Lin Yun fell asleep so darkly that she forgot the time. For three days, her body and mind were sleepy. Work hard.

"Ahem, Lin Yun, I've kindly asked you to get up and eat, but you're going to kill me." Wang Meng clutched his neck with lingering fear. The dagger was just a little bit short, and his artery would be cut. Lin Yun's skill was fast, ruthless, and full of domineering, which really shocked him.

Lin Yun waved his hand, and said weakly: "I'm sorry, I'm sleepy. How long have I been sleeping, and I feel a little hungry." When I mentioned this, my stomach started to growl, as if I was even hungrier.

Qu Feifei was speechless, "You have been sleeping for three days, I thought you were on a mission again." This person is skinny, as if all the moisture has been taken off, it makes people feel distressed, "Hey, Get up and eat, I asked the cook to keep it for you."

Lin Yun was stunned, rubbing his head, unaware that he had been in a coma for so long. Fortunately, his body was nourished by the spiritual spring, otherwise he would have died of dehydration.After walking in the desert for so long, and sleeping in the open during the wind and frost, Lin Yun could clearly feel the lack of water, but he was too sleepy at the moment, so he didn't pay much attention to it. Now when he touched his face, he felt dry and determined. Almost like African refugees.

In the end, there was still a threesome, and Audio-Technica reappeared in the barracks, immediately igniting the topic, especially the sudden appearance of Lin Yun, who became the focus of attention.

"Hey, didn't it mean that Lin Yun was kicked out of the barracks? The general put his son in charge. Now the old and new staff officers are walking together. Isn't this picture too harmonious?"

"Cut, how can there be harmony? I think Lin Yun is still kept in the dark, and there will be a good show later."

"Hey, this Lin Yun is too pitiful. He worked so hard to get to this position, but ended up making wedding dresses for others."

Along the way, the pointing and whispering of others were more or less picked up by several people.

Wang Meng walked aside, extremely embarrassed, afraid that Lin Yun would notice the clues and start fighting in public if he disagreed with him.

Qu Feifei has also been worrying about how to explain this matter. The rumors in the barracks have become more and more excessive in the past half month. The horizon has finally circled back, but explanation remains a puzzle.

Lin Yun didn’t feel the same. He should eat and drink. He finished half a pot of chicken soup and two bowls of rice in the kitchen. "Hey, it's been half a month, and a bird has faded out of his mouth. It's still my old man's taste."

Wang Meng squinted at her, and asked tentatively, "Where have you been running for the past half month?"

Lin Yun swayed and hummed, avoiding to answer.

On the low table opposite, Qu Feifei felt more and more uncomfortable seeing her heartless look.

This baby is born unable to hide his words, and now he can't hold back anymore.

(End of this chapter)