"Squeak~"

The wooden door was slowly pushed open, and a shadow walked in.

Fu Cang turned his head to look sideways, and in the haze, he saw that the girl was holding a steaming bowl in her hand, looking at him with a smile on her face.

He rubbed his eyes and went back to look at her.

I saw that the girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old, slender, with big eyes, skin like snow, a dark cloud of hair on the back of her head, a smile on her face, a trace of resentment at the corners of her mouth, and a delicate and sexy body looming under the tulle clothes, and at this time the morning sun was rising, and the sun shone lightly on her face through the window, which was indescribably beautiful.

"Nangong girl......" Fu Cang recognized her.

Usually Nangong Yue wears most of the clothes or tights, but Fu Cang never thought that she would be so thrilling when she wore a gauze dress.

Fu Cang was stunned.

Feeling Fu Cang's hot gaze, her pretty face suddenly rippled a little blushing, and then walked with light steps.

Fu Cang just watched her coming, and she sat on the edge of the bed, looking well-behaved, and her watery eyes also looked at Fu Cang.

"Brother Fu Cang, what are you looking at?" she asked with a wink of curiosity.

"Ahh......h It's nothing, I just woke up, and I didn't come back to my senses for a while. Fu Cang scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"Yes, you've been asleep for days. ”

Nangong Yue shook her head and smiled, then picked up a bowl of broth from the side of the bed and gently stirred it with a spoon.

Suddenly, the whole room was filled with aromas, which was appetizing.

"It's so fragrant!" Fu Cang took a deep breath and looked enjoyed.

Nangong Yueying pursed her lips, and her eyes were slightly curved, like a pair of beautiful crescent moons. "Of course, this is a pig-on-tooth pig that people hunt for you, I heard the general in the camp say that the meat quality of the pig-on-tooth is special, and it is a high-quality ingredient for calming and healing, but now there is no pig-on-tooth pig in the barracks, and I have to go to the mountains for hundreds of miles to find it." Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and after two days of searching, I finally caught a few heads~~" She said, her tone and demeanor all revealed a little pride.

This girl...... It's still so brain-dead.

Fu Cang's heart suddenly set off a little wave, he couldn't imagine that Nangong Yue would do so much for him, Fu Cang suddenly felt that the girl in front of him was so stupid.

"Hmm~~ It smells good. Fu Cang sniffed again and said with a smile, "Tang Xiang, Nangong girl, you are more fragrant." ”

"Really, really?" Nangong Yue was a little excited, thinking that this was the first time that people had dressed up like this, but someone finally knew how to appreciate it. She smiled even more.

She picked up the broth, gently took a tablespoon, and slowly handed it to Fu Cang's mouth.

Fu Cang saw that her methods were very rusty, and it should be the first time she tried to take care of people. It's not easy to ask a girl who dances with knives and guns all day long to do these things, and it seems that this girl's sacrifice is quite big.

Thinking about it, Fu Cang opened his mouth to drink the soup, but he never expected that the soup was still hot.

"Hot!" Fu Cang subconsciously turned his head away.

Driven by the sense of combat, Nangong Yue reflexively withdrew her hand, but unfortunately, all the hot soup in the spoon spilled, instantly burning Fu Cang's right hand.

The hot sensation surged straight to my heart, and the pain was so painful that my eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled together.

"Brother Fu Cang, are you okay?!" Nangong Yuehua's face was pale, and she was even more scared than going to the battlefield.

Like a frightened bird, she put down the bowl suddenly, pulled the hand of Fu Cang, brought it to her lips, and gently blew the back of her hot and red hand for Fu Cang.

"It's all my fault, it's me who was too careless. To Brother Bu Fuducang......" she kept apologizing in her mouth, and her expression blamed herself.

It was completely unintentional, but her reaction seemed to be somewhat ...... It's serious. Fu Cang shook his head and said softly, "Miss Nangong, I'm fine." ”

"Really?" Nangong Yuehu looked at Fu Cang suspiciously, and finally was still not at ease, and blew lightly a few more breaths.

"Hehehe, thank you very much Miss Nangong, I'm really fine. Fu Cang withdrew his right hand with a smile, and in order to distract Nangong Yue's attention, Fu Cang looked at the bowl of soup and said, "I haven't tasted your craft yet." ”

"Hmm, oh, by the way," Nangong Yue's attention was successfully distracted, she picked up the bowl again, and used a spoon to hold the broth, but this time she carefully put it to her lips and blew, and only after confirming that the broth was cold did she dare to hand it to Fu Cang.

The girl's movements couldn't help but make Fu Cang feel a little intimate.

Open your mouth and swallow.

A strange smell spread from the tip of the tongue throughout the body.

This smell is especially fresh in my memory, isn't that the smell of blood permeating the battlefield?!

"Poof!" Fu Cang squirted out a mouthful of soup.

If it weren't for being too uncomfortable, Fu Cang would never have hit Nangong Yue like this, but the problem is, this smell was really unbearable.

"Ahem, ahem...... Nangong girl... This... You...... I'm so uncomfortable......" Fu Cang pointed to the bowl of broth and coughed continuously.

"Isn't it delicious? There's no reason for that, I made it according to the recipe. Nangong Yue sniffed it, and there seemed to be no problem. Then, she took another sip, and suddenly, the smell of blood surged all over her taste buds, even if Nangong Yue had been on the battlefield for a long time, she could hardly stand this smell of blood.

"Hmm! It's so bad! Ahem! How can this be, there's no reason. Nangong Yueliu's eyebrows were furrowed, and she was puzzled, she had obviously asked about the method.

Fu Cang breathed a sigh of relief before asking, "Nangong girl, is this the first time you are cooking?...

Nangong Yue nodded seriously, but she shook her head, "Although it's the first time, I've already asked very clearly, when to use simmering and when to use martial fire...... Ah, and the recipe, I also took the recipe from Master Duan in the kitchen, na, look. ”

She took out a piece of paper and handed it to Fu Cang, blinked her eyes and said, "Huiling Grass, Live Blood Smell, Taiyin Vine ......"

Nangong Yue This is the ingredient on the recipe of Beiyong, but as soon as Fu Cang heard it, he heard that it was inappropriate.

"Stop, stop, stop. Fu Cang waved his hand to interrupt Nangong Yue, he pointed to the recipe and asked, "Nangong girl, do you pronounce 'dog' as 'too'?"

After hearing this, Nangong Yue suddenly showed a contemplative expression, she puffed out her cheeks, and asked Fu Cang with a puzzled expression: "Isn't this the word 'Tai'?"

"..............." Fu Cang fell silent.

He remembered that Mo Jianjun once mentioned it to him, saying, "Yue'er has spent time training shadow art since she was a child, and for so many years, except that training is a task, she has not been exposed to anything since she was a child, including reading." ”

Fu Cang didn't expect that Nangong Yue was still illiterate?!

"Nangong girl, have you read the book?" Fu Cang asked calmly.

Nangong Yue nodded, "Of course, Brother Jun said that he would teach me to read, but I always couldn't hold on, and I fell asleep not long after." As she spoke, she spat out her little pink tongue cutely.

She added, "It's all to blame Brother Jun, it's so boring that people want to sleep." ”

At the same time, Mo Jianjun, who was discussing the war with the generals in the barracks, sneezed violently.

"Young city lord take care of your health!" said one of the generals.

"Fart! Shaocheng's major is a high strength, how can ordinary illness be close? In my opinion, which daughter's family must be thinking about Shaocheng's master. One of the generals then snapped his ass.

Another general responded and said: "That's too, the young city lord is handsome and chic, graceful, and the jade tree is in the wind, which girl is not moved when she sees it?"

"Yes, yes!"

There was a lot of slapping in the tent.

"Ahem...... Alright, generals, let's get back to the war. ”

Mo Jianjun stopped the general's noise, but he always felt that someone behind him had something bad to say.

No, in just one cup of tea, Nangong Yue told her how Mo Jianjun forced her to read and write.

"So, it's all my fault, Brother Jun. Nangong Yuejiao snorted.

Fu Cang listened to it for so long, and finally understood what was going on.

Nangong Yue has been brought into the film crew by her father since she was five years old, and she trains every day, and she has no extra time to get in touch with books and culture. Her father told her since she was a child that as a member of the shadow group, she should walk in the darkness and solve problems for Huang Tiancheng, and she didn't have to think about other things.

She has always remembered her father's teachings, so every time Mo Jianjun dragged her out of the training camp to teach her to read and write, she was full of thoughts about shadow arts that had nothing to do with reading.

"Nangong girl, if you don't dislike it, I'll teach you how?" Fu Cang volunteered, he thought that a slim girl would not be able to do without some culture.

"Really?"

Nangong Yue's delicate little face was a little surprised, and after a while, she shook her head, leaning slightly, and the faces of the two were only a stone's throw away.

Her beautiful eyes restrained her smile and stared straight at Fu Cang.

"It's hard for me to teach. She said.

Blown on his face by the warm incense wind, Fu Cang couldn't help but lose his mind, looking at her slightly smiling red lips, he suddenly had an urge to kiss her. But Fu Cang suppressed his evil thoughts, smiled confidently, and said: "Don't worry, I don't dare to say anything else, the teaching level is first-class, and I was the only gentleman in the village back then." ”

"Okay, since Brother Fu Cang is willing, then I'll give it a try. "Nangong Yue should also inherit it.

In the next few days, Fu Cang's injuries still did not improve, the elements and Xuan Qi were still chaotic, and sometimes there was even fatigue.

But these questions did not affect Fu Cang's teaching to Nangong Yue.

First of all, the first step is to teach Nangong Yue to read. Based on Fu Cang's many years of experience in teaching in Taoyuan Village, he felt that he should be able to teach Nangong Yue soon.

But the fact is that Fu Cang was talking there for a long time, and Nangong Yue was actually dozing off on the side, if it goes on like this, it is strange that he can learn.

It's been like this for several days in a row, and even Kong Jiu shook his head and sighed, "Rotten wood can't be carved~~"

Looking at Nangong Yue, who was drowsy on the side, Fu Cang quietly made up his mind, he suddenly picked up the pen and grabbed Nangong Yue's right hand from behind.

The sudden movement frightened Nangong Yue, but then Fu Cang's words came to her ears.

"Nangong girl, I'll teach you to write your name. ”

As he spoke, he held Nangong Yue's hand holding the pen and guided it.

"First of all, write a southern character. ”

Fu Cang taught while writing, his language was soft, and he held Nangong Yue's little hand with every stroke, hoping that she could remember the pen track of the font.

“......”

Nangong Yue didn't say a word at this time, the warmth from the back of her hand and the breath from her ears all disturbed her thoughts, and her heart fluttered.

"Remember?"

After writing it, Fu Cang let go of Nangong Yue's hand, but he found that there was something wrong with Nangong Yue's expression.

"Nangong girl, why is your face so red? Are you sick?"

"Talent...... I don't have it......"

Nangong Yue hurriedly hid her face and turned around, wearing a light gauze dress that danced unintentionally, and her skirts fluttered, which was charming.

After a moment, she turned, her little face so delicate and unblemished that it glowed with a mesmerizing flush.

She peeked at Fu Cang, but saw that Fu Cang was also looking at her, and suddenly like a frightened rabbit, she quickly withdrew her gaze.

She didn't know what was going on today, and she didn't feel this way when she usually went to the battlefield or maybe it was more dangerous to execute. Her heart was beating so hard that she was like a deer crashing, and her thoughts were in turmoil.

It's weird today.

She thought, took another deep breath, and mustered up the courage to say:

"Brother Fu Cang, let's continue. ”