The food in the demon clan army was rougher than Qianling had imagined.

Therefore, even her half-baked cooking skills are still very popular here.

The land of Forgotten Life is far less abundant than Galandal, and the reserves of resources transported are very limited. Coupled with the increasingly fierce and powerful attacks of Elenis, the power that the demon clan had spent three hundred years infiltrating Galandel was uprooted bit by bit, and the military resources that could be obtained directly from Galandel became less and less.

As the leader's personal maid, she accompanied the army, and Qianling and the women hunted and picked vegetables together, did laundry and miscellaneous work, and also paid for the food in the army. In her daily life, she is becoming more and more proficient in using four-leaf clover, and with the power of luck, she will always inadvertently reap a little surprise.

"Satsuki, it's time to eat. ”

Walking into the leader's tent in the deepest part of the dense forest on the top of the mountain, Qianling put the tray on the table, walked to the bed and squatted down, holding the young man's hand.

The bony fingers were white and beautiful, and they gently held her back.

Lan Yue slept on the pillow and opened her eyes to look at her:

"May I get up?"

"Well, the meal is ready, are you asleep?"

"Hmm. ”

Qianling smiled and rubbed his head like a puppy: "Good." ”

The war is raging, and a surprise attack by Ellens can happen at any time. The long period of combat readiness has made everyone's nerves tense, perhaps because the demon is naturally physically strong, or maybe it is the bad leadership played by the leader's own personality...... Qianling found that in the army of this demon clan, there were two points that the soldiers paid the least attention to, one was to eat, and the other was to sleep.

However, on the battlefield where you are fighting for your life, how can you fight if you don't eat or sleep well?

She began to rectify this bad atmosphere, starting with the leader, who was accustomed to being free and loose.

Every day at noon, Qianling half-coaxed and half-forced him to take a nap, and every meal was strictly controlled, no picky eaters, no leftovers, and no no non-eating. Over a period of time, the rebellious and arrogant little wolf dog has behaved a lot, and the atmosphere in the entire army has changed, and more and more soldiers will take the initiative to ask for food and dishes.

Helping the young man to get up and sit on the edge of the bed, he took the robe hanging on the side and draped it over his shoulders, Qianling trotted to bring hot soup, blew and stirred, and carefully scooped a spoonful into his mouth.

2 minutes later, after making sure that there was nothing unusual, Qianling handed the soup bowl to him:

"No problem, drink. ”

Lan Yue didn't take it, but just looked at her fixedly:

"I said it, you don't have to taste it...... You're not a maid and don't need to do that. ”

She shook her head, stubbornly handing the soup bowl into his hand:

"Satsuki, I just want to make sure you don't have any more problems with your meal. ”

Not long ago, everyone, including Satsuki, was eating a big pot of rice. Qianling didn't expect that someone would do anything in the meal, watching him eat the food she sent and fall to the ground poisoned, while Qianling was annoyed and remorseful, she suddenly understood why he didn't usually like to eat in the army.

In addition to Ellens, there are also people in this demon clan who want his life.

After that, Qianling made a big pot of rice for the soldiers with the women in the army every day, and she opened a small stove for Xiaoyue to eat. From washing and cutting vegetables to cooking and serving, the whole process is done by yourself without the hands of others.

Even so, in the end, she still had to try it herself to rest assured.

Lan Yue looked at her for a while before taking the soup bowl.

"Leaving again tomorrow?" Qianling looked at him eating, and felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in her heart.

"Hmm. ”

"May I go with you?"

"No, it's dangerous. ”

"I'm not afraid, I've got four-leaf clover, I can help you. ”

"No, I can't. ”

"Satsuki ......" she pouted, grabbed his sleeve and shook it, "I want to go, I don't want to stay here alone." ”

Lan Yue looked at this half-coquettish and half-pitiful guy, and helplessly reached out and touched her head:

"The battlefield is unpredictable, and I have no time to protect you. ”

"I don't need your protection, I'll hide and help you. With four-leaf clover, the win rate is always a little higher. ”

He looked at the serious face and smiled lightly: "Do you still know the winning rate?"

"Of course I do. Qianling blinked, "The higher the winning rate, the greater the probability of winning......"

There will be fewer dead, the demon clan will be safe, and Satsuki will be safe.

She should no longer stay in the so-called safe place with anxiety, waiting for him to fight in the bloody storm and not know when he will come back.

He lowered his eyelashes and took the rice bowl from the tray: "Well, I'll think about it." ”

"Don't try to fool me. Qianling snatched his bowl and threatened, "If you don't take me there, you can cook and eat by yourself in the future." ”

Lan Yue watched her snatch his bowl and hugged it, looking like she was stumbling to the end, and said with a smile:

"Are you really my maid?

Qianling stuck out her tongue and snatched his soup bowl again:

"I'm domineering, you yourself say I'm not a maid, I'm domineering! I'm not only domineering, I'm going to bully you!"

She put down the bowl and pounced on him and pinched his face: "Do you want to take me?"

"Don't make a fuss...... Lan Yue was caught off guard by her and threw herself on the pillow, grabbing the presumptuous hands, her cheeks flushed slightly, "Take you there." ”

Qianling pinched his face again with satisfaction, looking at this tender and red face, she suddenly had the idea of kissing it.

So when the dusty demon soldiers entered the tent to report the news to the chief, they saw the strange picture of the maid throwing the master on the bed.

"Lord Luna, news from the front! A large number of mixed-blood demon beasts have appeared on the battlefield, their origin is unknown, and they are extremely fierce, and it is difficult for us to parry......"

Qianling looked back at the soldier who was flustered, and frowned at the young man:

"Half-blood demon beast, the kind that appeared in Luochuan last time? Could it be that Ellen is ...... again?"

"Inform the bases to prepare. Lan Yue stood up, pulled up the robe on her shoulders and put it on, "Let's leave in the afternoon." ”

"Yes!" the subordinates retired first. The demon soldier bowed his head, paused as if hesitating for something, and bowed respectfully to the girl beside the young man.

Qianling watched the soldier disappear at the door of the tent in a daze, and it took a long time to come to her senses, and she looked at the young man beside her with a red face.

Quietly stuck out his tongue.

3 days later.

The sky is clear and cloudless.

Under the cliff, the monsters are lined up, leading their necks to roar. A long river like jade slashed through the barren plain, floating corpses floating in the river, blood stained, thousands of treacherously shaped demon beasts and dark demons fought bloody flesh and blood.

Lan Yue's robe flew over the cliff, and the demon army in the sky behind him was lined up like a flock of migrating birds.

His long hair was blowing in the wind, and the enchanting red in his eyes lit up like a candle:

"Not a single one remains. ”

In an instant, thousands of demons with black wings stretched out shuttled down from the sky, and the scene was spectacular like a meteor crashing!

Qianling hid in the dense forest behind her, the black and oppressive demon army passed overhead like a flock of crows, and the young man with the robe rolled up at the top of the cliff glanced back at her, his wings stretched and jumped down.

"Satsuki ......!"

Fingers clenched at the bark, and she looked nervously in the direction where the boy had disappeared, her lips moving, and she slowly spat out the few words that she had not had time to hear:

"Be small, be careful......"