Although Zhen Cheng had only been away from Yanjing for a few months, everything seemed to have become strange. In this city where there is no shortage of heroes, the name Zhen Cheng, like many blue and white porcelain antiques, has gradually been buried in the pile of old papers of history.

Something happened in Huaxia, and Yu Ergou became extremely busy. When Zhen Cheng was woken up by the sound of neat footsteps outside, Yu Ergou had already led his subordinates to leave in a hurry.

Militaristic affairs, this is not a joke. Although it was recaptured, the Japanese people would not give up. Although the next few months will be a war of words, military preparations must be adequate. For the Japanese people who are like mad dogs, you don't know when it will suddenly rush up and bite you a few times.

In the Yu family's villa, Zhen Cheng became the owner strangely. Except for the orderly who usually cooks for Yu Ergou and serves Zhen Cheng a delicious breakfast, there is no one in the entire villa, which is empty and deserted.

The soldiers guarding the Ergou Villa were all transferred back from the special forces by Aftershock. Everyone here knows that the Yu family has an uncle who has a bad name, but is very smooth-Zhen Cheng.

"How old are you?" After a brief breakfast, Zhen Cheng put down his chopsticks, sat elegantly in his position, and chatted with the orderly standing at the distance of the table.

"My name is Zheng Sanli, and I am twenty years old this year!" With a thin figure and a slightly nervous face, hearing Zhen Cheng's inquiry, Zheng Sanli replied with a blushing face.

"You're a redneck!" Thinking about the problem of being nervous when he saw a living person before, Zhen Cheng smiled and eased the atmosphere.

"Hmm!" Zheng Sanli glanced at Zhen Cheng gratefully, and nodded busily.

Zhen Cheng's name lies in the eyes of the family guards, and he is a god-like existence. Although it has been a long time since he was transferred, Zheng Sanli has never been able to say a word to Zhen Cheng. Looking at the young elder in front of him, who was pleasant but not much older than himself, and thinking about himself again, Zheng Sanli felt his insignificance for the first time.

Yu Ergou was attacked by a knife owl last time, and the Yu family guards were killed and injured. Zhen Cheng took action to solve the crisis and avenged the guards. Subconsciously, Zhen Cheng has become the benefactor of all the Yu family's guards.

In the army, there is no difference between the surnames of Zhang San and Li Si, as long as they wear military uniforms, everyone is a brother. In addition to the fact that women cannot share, even their lives can be entrusted to each other.

On the first day Zheng Sanli came to Yu's house, he knew that he would be branded as a Yu family in his life, and Zheng Sanli was not only not disgusted by this, but was very proud and confident.

But this pride, like the eunuchs who served the emperor, was only superficial; Whenever in the dead of night, when he thinks of his life and value, Zheng Sanli will also be confused.

Zhen Cheng is only twenty-five years old, but he is already a well-known general, the founder of Hanmang, and the pride of the Chinese soldiers; And what is it? A cook who prepares three meals a day?

The inferiority complex suddenly flooded like a flood at this moment, and Zheng Sanli not only did not relax, but became more nervous and cramped.

"Is there anyone else in the house?" Seeing Zheng Sanli's hands clenched tightly, Zhen Cheng tried his best to make himself more kind and kind.

"My family is from Guizhou, and I have two younger brothers who are studying at home!" Zhen Cheng suddenly asked about the situation at home, Zheng Sanli felt a warm ironing in his heart, his hands relaxed slightly, and he replied incoherently.

"I'm not much older than you, you can call me brother!" Without continuing to ask, Zhen Cheng can be sure that the economic conditions of Zheng Sanli's family must be very bad.

"Nope! No! No! Zheng Sanli waved his hand in a panic, his face full of frightened expressions. You're a general, I can't do that! ”

Zhen Cheng wanted to say that it was all a false name. But when I think about it, I feel that I am too pretending to be X when I say this.

In the special profession of soldiers, the concept of hierarchy is as deep-rooted as eating and sleeping, and it is impossible for him to eliminate the idea of dignity and inferiority in Zheng Sanli's mind with a few words.

Zheng Sanli's youth is Zhen Cheng's favor, and the kind of unwillingness and stubbornness hidden in Zheng Sanli's bones is also appreciated by Zhen Cheng.

"Whatever!" Yu's restaurant is very simple, although it is very clean, but vaguely, there is still a strong aroma of food. This kind of place is not suitable for talking about serious things. "You change your clothes, and then come to the living room to see me, I have something to explain!"

"Yes! Heads! Zhen Cheng's unceremonious order, Zheng Sanli was very used to it. reflexively saluted and quickly ran to the outside of the villa.

Zheng Sanli's residence was outside the villa, along with the other guards. In such a big villa, in the middle of the night, only Yu Ergou was alone, and Zhen Cheng was a little worried.

Yu Zhen and Yu Shan are in the army all year round, and Ye Zixuan, Yu Yayi, Yu Haoran, and Mo Yanchou are all in Zhen Guo. Although there is no shortage of people around Yu Ergou, there are not many cronies, and there is no one of them.

Wolf Eyes, Wolf Teeth and the others were all gone after the sneak attack of the knife owl. By Ergou's side, there are no masters now.

The Japanese people can do anything, and sneak attacks and decapitation can happen at any time. In addition to the protection of the Huaxia military, Zhen Cheng felt that he needed to do something.

The people who sent Han Mang to protect Yu Ergou would definitely be rejected by Yu Ergou categorically. Even if Zhen Cheng wants to be secretly inserted, it is too small for an old soldier like Yu Ergou.

The most haode way is to train in today's guards.

Although the guards of the Yu family villa are all special elites, in Zhen Cheng's eyes, such a guard Liliang is like paper paste.

If the Japanese people sneak attack, they will definitely be masters in ninjutsu. The high-tech of the Chinese country is also shared by the Japanese people. After the two phases are offset, Zuihou decides the victory or defeat, or depends on the comparison of Liliang who is close to each other.

With mental calculation or unintentional, the Japanese wanted to sneak attack Yu Ergou, and the success rate was quite high.

In Yanjing, Japanese spies would definitely not use firearms. Cold weapons or unarmed hands are the most likely way for a sneak attacker from the Japanese Kingdom.

Cultivating the guards of the Yu family in a large area, Yu Ergou is not necessarily happy, and Zhen Cheng does not have the time and energy. In other words, as long as Zhen Cheng cultivates someone who can shout for help at a critical time, Yu Ergou will not be in any danger.

The sneak attackers did not dare to shoot, let alone reveal their identities; But the guards of the Yu family can, as long as they find the sneak attacker, with the help of firearms, Zhen Cheng believes that no matter who the sneak attacker is, it will be difficult to get out of the way.

Zhen Cheng took a fancy to Zheng Sanli, not only because of this person's character, but also because of Zheng Sanli's identity as a cook.

Among ordinary people, except for butchers, perhaps cooks are the calmest and bloodiest type of people.

There is another consideration, and that is surprise.

The sneak attacker would never have imagined that the cook in the Yu family's villa was the master of all the guards.

"Report!" When Zhen Cheng was a little distracted in meditation, Zheng Sanli quickly ran to Zhen Cheng. A brand-new military uniform was worn on Zheng Sanli's body, which was so pleasing to the eye and youthful and beautiful under the reflection of the sun.

"Hmm!" Zhen Cheng nodded solemnly and did not beckon Zheng Sanli to sit down. Sitting up straight, Zhen Cheng asked, "Now there is a dangerous task that I want to give you to complete." Now, I'd like to hear what you mean! ”

"Me?" Zheng Sanli's eyes were full of confusion, and he wondered if there was something wrong with his ears. Although he has also received special forces training, he is the worst of all the guards, otherwise he would not be assigned to the idle job of cooking.

"That's right! You! Zhen Cheng raised his voice categorically, "A mission that may cost you your life!" ”

"I can't leave Yu's house!" Zheng Sanli was a little hesitant, but Zuihou firmly emphasized his position.

"Of course you can't leave!"

"That-" Zheng Sanli was a little confused, since he didn't let himself leave the Yu family, what danger could he have? Does anyone dare to come to Yu's villa to spread wild?

"If you were willing to give your life to protect the chief?"

"Yes!" This time, Zheng Sanli didn't think about it, and simply replied decisively. In Zheng Sanli's mind, it was a supreme honor, an honor and grace to sacrifice his life for the chief.

"That's enough!" Zhen Cheng didn't want to explain too much to Zheng Sanli, for a person who was temporarily incapable, no matter how beautiful his words were, it was useless. "You and I are destined, send you a creation!" When Zhen Cheng's voice sounded again, Zheng Sanli had slowly fallen to the ground.

Zhen Cheng stood up, picked up Zheng Sanli, and walked quickly towards his room.

When Yu Ergou is not there, the monitoring inside the villa is not open, and Zhen Cheng can do whatever he wants.

Cultivating an ancient martial arts master is nothing in Zhen Cheng's eyes. But ordinary ancient martial arts masters can't deal with the assassins who are preparing to sneak attack Yu Ergou.

Although Zhuge Yunpeng doesn't make any moves now, and he looks obedient and obedient, but if he goes crazy one day, the strength of that day should not be underestimated, if he doesn't leave a person who reassures him by Ergou's side, Zhen Cheng will definitely have trouble sleeping.

Looking at Zheng Sanli lying on his bed, Zhen Cheng hesitated; Cultivation qualifications or something, Zhen Cheng can't judge. To help Zheng Sanli reach the heavenly level, Zhen Cheng has a quick way.

The nutrient solution could help Zheng Sanli quickly advance to the ancient martial arts stage, but in that case, it would be difficult for Zheng Sanli to improve again. But step by step, it will definitely not work.

"Use the pill!" Zhen Cheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, but thinking about Yu Ergou's safety, Zhen Cheng felt that it was worth it.

For Zheng Sanli, Zhen Cheng's decision almost changed his life.

A Qi Pill, Zhen Cheng fed it to Zheng Sanli in four times. After each feeding, Zhen Cheng would use his fingers like flying to help Zheng Sanli dredge the meridians and dissolve the medicinal power.

"Peng!" When Zhen Cheng finished feeding the third Qi Pill, Zheng Sanli's body emitted a foul smell, and a muffled sound came from his body.

"That's it! Yellow Steps! For his nearly a day's efforts, Zhen Cheng snapped his fingers with satisfaction. Stinky boy, it's really cheap for you! Back then, Lao Tzu worked hard for months! ”

Zhen Cheng scolded, stood up, unlocked Zheng Sanli's acupoint with his hand, and stood with a smile.

Although Zheng Sanli is thin, his physical fitness is very good. Zhen Cheng didn't wait long, and Zheng Sanli opened his eyes in a daze.

Zheng Sanli still remembered that he was in the living room just now, and he was talking to Zhen Cheng. Suddenly, I fell asleep in a daze, and then the whole person was like cooking in a hot pot, which was very uncomfortable, but I couldn't open my eyes.

Zheng Sanli still remembers that he seemed to have farted just now, and then his whole body was as comfortable as masturbating at night.

"Stinky!" Zheng Sanli suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly reached out to touch his buttocks. It was hot and a little wet, but Zheng Sanli was sure that he was not pulled on the bed.

"Hurry up and take a shower!" From Zheng Sanli to sitting up, Zhen Cheng has been silently observing. When he heard Zheng Sanli's "stink", Zhen Cheng almost laughed.

"I-" Zheng Sanli was completely awake, realizing that he was sleeping in Zhen Cheng's room, embarrassed and didn't know what to do. I wanted to ask what was going on, but I didn't know how to say it.

"I'll explain to you later! Go take a bath! "Born in a military family, Mr. Zhen is also a person who likes to be clean. Zhen Cheng has developed the habit of loving cleanliness since he was a child, and the room is stinky, and Zhen Cheng is also not used to it. Even if it is explained, it should be changed places, Zhen Cheng urged loudly again.

"Oh!" Zheng Sanli hurriedly got out of bed in a panic, but he wondered in his heart whether he had some incurable disease, so he suddenly fainted. Could it be that Zhen Cheng, a master of medical Taoism, discovered that there was something wrong with his body, so he was kind enough to help him heal?

Dressed in a brand-new military uniform, now it looks like rolling in a swamp, black and stench. In the leisurely boudoir, Zheng Sanli had only passed by the door before, and had never come in. Seeing the photos of Zhen Cheng and Yu Youran at the head of the bed, Zheng Sanli wanted to commit suicide in shame.

Zhen Cheng's leisurely feelings, the whole Yanjing City knows, as the guard of the Yu family, Zheng Sanli even remembered the Aiqing of the two as a mythical story.

The room of the eldest lady of the Yu family was made like this by herself, and Zhen Cheng's heart must have bled in distress.

"Don't be in a daze! Hurry out and take a shower, I'll clean up my room! Zheng Sanli's momentary stunned was interrupted by Zhen Cheng, this time, Zheng Sanli no longer hesitated, and quickly opened the door and escaped.

"It's really a secret!" When he saw the photo of Yu Youran at the head of the bed, Zhen Cheng realized that he shouldn't have brought Zheng Sanli to Youran's room just now. "You won't blame me!" Zhen Cheng muttered to himself, and quickly opened the window of the room to ventilate.

The foul smell was quickly diluted by the cold air, and it was November, and even Yanjing had a faint coldness.

When the afterglow of the setting sun swayed into the room, Zhen Cheng finally left with the black sheets in satisfaction. The room is once again full of Yu leisurely atmosphere, on the bedside table, Yu leisurely's photo is exuding a thick smile under the reflection of the oblique sun, and the smile seems to have become more proud and gorgeous.

Whether you are happy or not, sometimes it does not depend on whether you are alive or not; It's about whether you are always cared for by the people you love!