"What are you doing running so fast? Be careful and pull the wound again," Xiao Xiao reminded with a frown when he saw Lin Junyang staggering in.

Lin Junyang waved his hand absently, seeing the fried stew on the stove, and several semi-finished products, his brows also frowned, "What are you doing so much?" How much can four people eat? Are you stupid? ”

Xiao Xiao: "......"

She just wanted to ask, if she put the pot on this man's head, would she be able to escape from the military compound tonight?

"Okay, there's no need to fry this, let's eat," Lin Junyang said, turning off the gas stove.

Xiao Xiao: "......"

Now, all she wanted was to get that casserole on his head.

Xiao Xiao does cook a lot of dishes, and her and An Ran's biggest hobby is eating, and they are still the kind of foodies who can study food by themselves.

Xiao Xiao didn't eat much food in the canteen at noon, and when she arrived at the vegetable market, her eyes lit up, and she accidentally bought too many vegetables.

Since I bought too much, I couldn't waste it, so I made a big table of dishes before I knew it.

In order to take care of Lin Junyang's injury, only two spicy dishes were made.

Lin Junyang's house did not have a dining table, all the dishes were placed on the coffee table, and several people spread a cushion on the ground and sat on the ground.

Lin Junyang had already smelled the smell of the chili pot and was so hungry that his saliva flowed, he picked up the chopsticks and went straight to chop the shredded pepper chicken, but before he reached the side of the plate, a pair of chopsticks stretched out from the oblique thorn, and with a "snap", his chopsticks were knocked aside.

"You have injuries on your body, you can't eat spicy food."

"Xiao Xiao, can you leave the master's affairs alone?"

"I made the dishes, of course I have to take care of them."

"Damn, it's rare for you to be a master."

"It's not rare, it's not rare, you don't want to eat it?"

"I ......" Lin Jun was so angry that he pointed at Xiao Xiao with chopsticks, "I still have to eat, this is my home." ”

An Ran looked at the two bickering speechlessly, and he didn't know how the two of them came over this afternoon.

Mu Xingfeng ignored it, and put a piece of chicken in An Ran's bowl, "Eat more to replenish your strength." ”

An Ran's mouthful of meat was stuck in his throat: Instructor Mu, I'm really still a pure child, replenishing my physical strength or something, I really don't understand.

Mu Xingfeng saw that she blushed a little face, and hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction, this girl is still so fun to tease.

looked at the two who were fighting each other, reached out and brought the spicy dishes to him, and ate them with relish.

In the end, Lin Junyang had no choice but to watch with tears in his eyes as Mu Xingfeng took the two plates of spicy dishes he had coveted for a long time as his own, and resigned himself to eating the other dishes.

It's just that after just taking a bite of the dish, I left those two plates of spicy dishes behind.

Most of the people in the army have heavy tastes and like to eat spicy, the most important reason is that the food in the army is tasteless, and Xiao Xiao's dishes are full of flavor and flavor, so it doesn't matter if they are spicy.

The next day, at the beginning of the morning glow, the spring sunshine, with vitality, lit up the training ground one by one.

On the training ground, groups of soldiers have begun a new round of intense training, and slogans have been heard one after another.

Mu Xingfeng strode towards the training ground, and Lin Junyang followed closely behind.

"As I said, you can rest today, your injury is not suitable for continuing training."

"Yes, sir," Lin Jun gave a military salute and trotted after him, "Boss, it's boring to stay in the dormitory, I'm just watching you practice from the edge of the training ground, not to mention that as the company commander of the third company, I have to be responsible for supervising the training of the entire third company." ”

Mu Xingfeng paused and looked him up and down, "I think your company is long enough to be replaced." ”

"Huh? Boss, what do you mean? I'm a conscientious person, I have no merit and hard work, can't you just change it? ”

Lin Junyang chased after him, and suddenly, a person jumped out of the oblique stab.