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"Come, Mingjin, try this, this is delicious!" Qiao Yun took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it on the plate in front of Cen Mingjin while eating it by himself.

Cen Mingjin smiled slightly, picked up the sweet and sour pork ribs that Qiao Yun put on the plate, opened his lips slightly, and took a sip. Then he put down his chopsticks and nodded, "Well, it's really good!"

"Come back to this saliva chicken, it's also done well!" As he spoke, Qiao Yun took another piece of chicken and put it on Cen Mingjin's plate.

Very cooperative with Qiao Yun, Cen Mingjin picked it up again and tasted it, and then praised it.

Seeing Qiao Yun and Cen Mingjin singing and harmonizing, Peng Binbing's face became even more gloomy, but Peng Binbing did not attack on the spot, but would prepare to find another opportunity to clean up Qiao Yun in the future. After adjusting his mentality, Peng Binbing's face squeezed out a smile again, "Come to Mingjin, try this spicy Tian chicken thigh, this dish is the best dish made by Chef Zhang." ”

A white and red Tian chicken leg trembled under Peng Binbing's chopsticks and moved towards Cen Mingjin's dinner plate, but before he could put the Tian chicken leg into Cen Mingjin's plate, he heard a sharp exclamation, "Stop!"

Cen Mingjin's sudden reaction startled Peng Binbing, and he didn't hold one of them in his hand, and the chicken leg quickly fell from the chopsticks. Coincidentally, this field of chicken thighs landed impartially in a pot of vegetable soup in front of Peng Binbing, and with a "pop", the soup splashed.

Wiping a handful of the soup on his face, Peng Binbing looked down at the soup stains all over his body, but the depression in his heart was nowhere to say. If someone else made themselves into such an embarrassment, Peng Binbing would have rushed up and beaten this person up. But this incident was caused by Cen Mingjin. Peng Binbing is naturally resentful and has nowhere to come out, and this matter does not seem to depend on Cen Mingjin. If you don't loosen it in your hand, you can't fall into the soup.

However, Peng Binbing still looked at Cen Mingjin, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Mingjin, what are you doing here?"

"I don't eat field chicken. I'm sorry, I reacted a little too much and got you wet. Hurry up and change your clothes. Cen Mingjin really didn't mean it, but she really didn't eat field chickens, and she didn't eat frogs. Cen Mingjin still can't accept it.

After listening to Cen Mingjin's explanation, Peng Binbing had nothing to say, he was secretly angry in his heart, he knew that he was just like Qiao Yun to clip some common dishes, I thought that this chef's best dish could win Cen Mingjin's favor, who knew that stealing chicken would not make rice, not only Cen Mingjin did not appreciate it, but also made himself so embarrassed.

Peng Binbing nodded and said apologetically, "I'm sorry." I didn't know you didn't eat field chicken. Then I'll go change my clothes first, and I'll be back with you later!"

"You don't have to come back, we'll have finished eating when you come back!" Qiao Yun said vaguely as he ate something in his mouth.

"Hmph. Peng Binbing snorted coldly. ignored Qiao Yun, but smiled apologetically at Cen Ming, and then stood up. Walk towards the outside of the tent.

"That's right! Ask the cook to make another vegetable soup, and you've spilled it. We all have nothing to drink!" Qiao Yun's voice came from behind him, so angry that Peng Binbing really wanted to turn around and slap him out. However, Peng Binbing still held back, he didn't want to lose his demeanor in front of Cen Mingjin.

After walking out of the tent, Peng Binbing hesitated, but still ordered the special forces waiting on the side to go to the kitchen to make another vegetable soup. Then he ran to the central tent and changed his clothes.

After Peng Binbing left, Cen Mingjin couldn't help but look at Qiao Yun, and said softly: "I said Qiao Yun, didn't I tell you not to provoke him too much! After all, he is a martial artist at the peak of the early stage of the earth level, why do you always target him as if you were careless." If he deals with you behind your back, you'll have enough to drink a pot!"

"Deal with me, deal with me, am I still afraid of him!" Qiao Yun said indifferently, picking up a large piece of meat and putting it in his mouth again.

Cen Mingjin frowned slightly, and wanted to say something more, but he wanted to say something again. Qiao Yun swallowed the meat in his mouth, glanced at Cen Mingjin beside him, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and then smiled: "What, are you worried about me?

"No!" Cen Mingjin blushed and immediately retorted. Then she didn't overdo it and didn't pay attention to Qiao Yun anymore, but her heart was like a deer crashing, and she was nervous.

Seeing Cen Mingjin's posture, Qiao Yun smiled slightly, and didn't say anything more, but continued to feast.

Seeing that Qiao Yun didn't speak for a long time, but was just eating by himself, Cen Mingjin was a little angry. Glancing at Qiao Yun with a stealing eye, seeing that Qiao Yun was eating with relish alone, without the slightest intention of speaking, Cen Mingjin pouted, and then picked up the chopsticks and ate.

It didn't take long for a special soldier to come in with a new pot of vegetable soup, Qiao Yun nodded to him, pointed to the vegetable soup that had been dropped into the small half pot of vegetable soup that had been dropped into the field, and said, "Put it here, and then bring this pot down!"

The special forces nodded, then neatly changed the positions of the two pots of vegetable soup, and then prepared to leave the tent with the remaining half of the pot of vegetable soup. It's just that he didn't take two steps before he was stopped by Qiao Yun, "Hey, you wait!"

"Is there anything else?" the special forces turned around, looked at Qiao Yun, and asked suspiciously.

Qiao Yun smiled slightly and said, "What's your name?"

"Tong Hongyue. The special forces replied decently.

Nodding, Qiao Yun looked at Tong Hongyue and said, "Yes, do you belong to the 'Shadow Group'?"

"Yes. The special forces were very puzzled in his heart, and he didn't know what Qiao Yun was doing with so many questions, but he still replied. Although Qiao Yun is not an instructor of the "shadow group", the rules of the Intelligence Investigation Bureau are strict, whether it is an instructor of this special forces or not, as long as it is an instructor and special forces, he must be respected enough. And for the instructor's questioning, unless it involves the secrets of this special forces, everything else must be answered truthfully.

"What position do you hold?" Qiao Yun continued to ask as he ate.

"The leader of the third squad of the 'Shadow Group'. ”

"Well, that's good! If you can't stay in the 'shadow group' anymore, you're welcome to come to the 'Dark Blade' special forces!" Qiao Yun said suddenly, and then smiled lightly, "Okay, you go down first!"

"Yes!" Tong Hongyue glanced at Qiao Yun strangely, and then walked out of the tent with the remaining half of the pot of vegetable soup. Tong Hongyue has joined the Intelligence Investigation Bureau for more than five years, and this is the first time he has seen an instructor wooing him to join other special forces, not to mention anything else, just say that the "Dark Blade" special forces are simply a heaven and an underground compared to the "Shadow Group", everyone else has sharpened their heads and wants to enter the "Shadow Group", and this Instructor Qiao actually wants to let himself come out of the "Shadow Group" to join their "Dark Blade".

Unless you get water in your head, you can't make this decision. Shaking his head, Tong Hongyue put what Qiao Yun said behind him, and continued to walk towards the door with the soup.

In fact, it was not only Tong Hongyue who was strange, but Cen Mingjin was a little strange about Qiao Yun's behavior, and after Tong Hongyue turned around, he leaned over Qiao Yun and said softly: "Qiao Yun, what are you doing? The arrangement of all special forces within the Intelligence Investigation Bureau is determined from above, even if an individual wants to be transferred to other special forces, he must apply first, and then be approved by the above, it is useless for you to recruit personnel from other forces so casually." ”

"Oh......" Qiao Yun agreed casually and continued to eat.

"And the 'shadow group' is the first signboard of the Intelligence Investigation Bureau, which is much higher than our 'Dark Blade' special forces in the Intelligence Investigation Bureau, and its status is much higher. Moreover, the instructor of the 'Shadow Group' is Peng Binbing, a peak martial artist in the early stage of the Ground Rank, as long as his head is not broken, he will not choose to give up the 'Shadow Group' and join the 'Dark Blade'. Cen Mingjin saw that Qiao Yun seemed indifferent, so he continued.

"Ming Jin, why do you always grow up to destroy your own prestige, what's wrong with the peak of the early stage of the ground level? Aren't you also a ground level martial artist now? With your talent, I believe it won't take long to reach the peak of the early stage of the ground level. And don't worry, as long as I'm here, sooner or later, the 'Dark Blade' will replace and surpass the 'Shadow Group'!" Qiao Yun said categorically, with firmness in his eyes, which made Cen Mingjin, who still wanted to say something, stop the words in his mouth.

At this moment, Cen Mingjin chose to believe in Qiao Yun unconditionally, if nothing else, with her understanding of Qiao Yun and Qiao Yun's desperate attempt to save her life, she firmly believed that what Qiao Yun said, he would definitely be able to do it, "I believe in you!" Cen Mingjin said softly, with a touch of firmness in his eyes.

At this moment, the sound of "Ah!" came from the door of the tent, Cen Mingjin hurriedly turned his head to look at the door of the tent, but under this look, Cen Mingjin was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help it and laughed.

I saw Peng Binbing standing at the door of the tent with a blank face, one hand still maintaining the movement of lifting the curtain, and his body was full of vegetable soup, and a chicken leg stayed quietly on top of Peng Binbing's head, how funny and funny he looked at the moment. In front of Peng Binbing, there was Tong Hongyue with a panicked face, and at this moment he was holding an empty soup basin, completely at a loss.

After half a ring, Peng Binbing took a deep breath and said with a pale face: "Xiao Tong, you can't see the road when you walk!"

"I'm sorry instructor, I'm sorry! I really didn't notice you coming in, and by the time I realized it was too late. Tong Hongyue hurriedly explained.

"Hmph! Don't quibble! You go back for me to reflect on it!" Peng Binbing flicked his sleeves and turned to leave, leaving Tong Hongyue standing in place with an aggrieved face. (To be continued......)