The two children stood there, inexplicably stubborn, one didn't know each other's preferences, and the other didn't want to pretend to deceive each other, and the atmosphere reached a freezing point. Beiming looked at the gift in his hand sullenly, and Sanskrit Yin was also sullen. Beiming is going to take Sanskrit Yin to the Ministry of Military Affairs, gifts, put them away.

"That, Brother Beiming, this little rabbit, and the little strawberry, and the little bow, I like them all. Don't want that little voice, can you give it to me?" Yaya suddenly saw so many small gifts, and suddenly became very happy, her father had never bought her before.

"Yaya. Ya Qingshan called her daughter behind her back. Yaya suddenly realized that she seemed to have done something wrong. I was a little scared and lowered my head.

Beiming looked at Fanyin, thought about it again, put away the three small gifts from before, and did not hand them to Yaya. He touched his waist and pulled out a finger-twisting dagger from the side of his military uniform. There is a round hole at the top of the dagger, just enough to fit into your fingers and rotate and fiddle around with your hand at will.

"Do you like this?" Bei Ming handed the dagger to Sanskrit again.

Fanyin's eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth pursed: "I like it." ”

"For you. ”

Fanyin looked at Beiming and felt that this little dagger was very exquisite, how could he accept it, it should be specially created by the spirit casters in the army. "It's not good, you keep it for yourself. This little dagger is so delicate. ”

"It's okay, give it to you, and if you like it, I'll make another one for you. ”

"You did it yourself?"

"Hmm. "Beiming has put the dagger in Sanskrit's hand. Fanyin smiled happily, "Thank you." Said shyly.

"You can't use these little things, just transfer them to Yaya. Bei Ming said, and put the gift he had prepared for Fanyin in her hand. Fanyin responded with a smile and gave it to Yaya, who was also very happy.

"Uncle Qingshan, let's take Sanskrit to the ministry first. I'll see you another day. Bei Ming said politely.

In the end, Yaya puffed out her little face, extremely reluctant, but she also said goodbye to them with tears in her eyes.

The three of them chatted all the way, crossed the mountains, climbed to the top of the cliff, and came to the military and political department. On the way, Tiankuo enthusiastically introduced the situation of the Ministry of Military Affairs to Fanyin. Sanskrit listened carefully, but the more she listened to it, the more she felt that she was reckless in her heart, and felt that she had been reckless in the first place when she agreed to Uncle Muxi as a minister.

In terms of spiritual power, she may be higher than ordinary people, but she has lived in a tourist village since she was a child, her personality is loose and unrestrained, and there are few villagers there. So a man was silent, secretly annoyed.

"I haven't come to see you before because I don't want to disturb the life you've just settled in, and I hope you don't mind. But fortunately, this guy Tiankuo often visits you, and I am relieved. But that doesn't mean I forgot about you. Bei Ming interrupted Sanskrit's thoughts.

"You're far more powerful than you think, let's go. ”

Fanyin looked at him, inexplicably confident, and she replied seriously: "Okay." ”

The three of them walked into the Ministry of Military Affairs, the tall and sturdy rock wall, and the deep copper gate, looked at it as if it were like it. There were patrolling soldiers entrenched on the fence. When the gate guards saw Beiming coming back, they immediately saluted, and Beiming returned the salute and fell.

The Ministry of Military Affairs stands on the top of the cliff, as if entering the clouds, and the momentum is magnificent. The soldiers were busy in an orderly manner. The three of them walked through the road leading straight to the military and political department in the square, stepped on the heavy stone steps, and came to the front of the main gate, the door is several zhang high, the courtyard is wide and hundreds of zhang deep, and the thousand-year-old wood is the cover. The military secrets of the major branches work within the Ministry of Military Affairs, and the rest of the soldiers are mostly stationed on the periphery.

"Boss, you're back! I wanted to pick you up together, but the head office wouldn't let me. I mean, he asked me to stay in the ministry and help you with everything. A loud and rough voice came from the court, attracting everyone's sideways, only to see Heba striding over, looking at Sanskrit with bright eyes, and secretly looking at Beiming from time to time.

"Boss, are you calling me?" asked Fanyin with a puzzled face.

"Of course, you'll be my boss from now on! Yes, Minister Ben!" He Ba smirked at Beiming, he suddenly leaned down and whispered to Sanskrit, "In the future, I won't be able to call you in front of people, and the impact will not be good." As he spoke, Hebal also glanced at Fanyin, forgetting that she couldn't hear her.

"I'll take Fanyin to see the main general first, and then if you are willing to accompany her, you can accompany her to familiarize yourself with your two branches. Beiming's eyes glanced at the general, too lazy to look at Hebal.

"Yes, Minister, I'll be waiting for you downstairs!" he saluted.

When I came to the general's office, it was already full of people, all of whom were ministers from various branches. Everyone warmly welcomed the arrival of Fanyin, so that she did not feel uncomfortable in the slightest, and she even saw the ministers of the four, five or six branches on the film screen.

Although they are not in Dongling, they still feel very kind and friendly, and a big stone in Fanyin's heart has finally landed. When they were almost talking, there was a knock on the door of the general's room. It was Beiming's mother, Bei Tang Xiaofeng, who came.

"Auntie. Sanskrit called politely, they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"Xiaoyin, come here!" Bei Tang Xiaofeng saw Fanyin bending the corners of her mouth happily, her crescent-like eyes were extremely soft, and she waved at Fanyin, not caring about the people in the room at all. Fanyin was a little shy, but she still walked over. "Are you finished? When you're done, I'll take Xiaoyin to try on clothes. Xiaofeng's voice is very bright, and it will make people happy when they sound it.

"When you're done, take the child over. Mu Ren saw Xiaofeng smiling happily, and said the word "child" casually, and after finishing speaking, he knew that something was wrong.

Fanyin's little face had turned red, but Xiaofeng was very happy to hear it, and simply said hello to everyone, and then took Fanyin's hand and walked outside the house. The two of them came to the fifteenth floor, outside the room of Sanskrit, the door was cast in bronze yellow, and the words "Second Division, Fifth Sanskrit" were separated from the top and bottom by two lines.

Xiaofeng took the key and opened the door.

"Come in, I've been setting it up for you for a few days, I don't know if you like it or not, if you don't like it, let's go to the street tomorrow and buy something for you to change." Xiaofeng said enthusiastically, her personality is very good and cheerful.

"Don't be so troublesome Auntie, I don't have any requirements, really, it's simple. ”

"Well, come in and take a look. ”

Fanyin's room is very large, as soon as you enter the door, there is the living room, on the right hand side is her bedroom, and then you go inside is the bathroom and cloakroom, which is very convenient to live in. To the left of the living room is a bookcase and ornaments, and the desk and upholstered sofa look comfortable. The bed linen in the bedroom is goose yellow, and the pale yellow curtains go well with it.

The room was clean and tidy, with some flowers and plants, and she saw the dresser in the corner of the bedroom. Auntie put a lot of small jewelry and cute ornaments there, and Fanyin suddenly felt very cute, completely different from when Beiming was about to give her a gift just now.

"Thank you Auntie, it's good, really good, I love it. Sanskrit smiled happily.

"Really, do you really like it?" Xiaofeng was afraid that her preferences would collide with Fanyin, but now seeing the smile on Fanyin's face, she finally put her mind at ease, "I'm afraid you don't like those little things." Xiaofeng pointed to the dresser.

Fanyin's little face was a little embarrassed all of a sudden, and she thought that she must have been in a bad situation before, or that her aunt also saw her fierce appearance during the game, so she would think so.

"I, my favorite aunt, am not what you think. Sanskrit said embarrassedly.

"That's good!" Xiaofeng said happily. "Come and try if your minister's uniform fits. "A few days ago, a tailor went to Fanyin's house to measure her size and make a custom-made uniform.

"Good. She walked to the bed and looked at the neatly stacked crimson military uniform, **full of strength. Fanyin took her into the cloakroom, slowly putting them on her body one by one, carefully tying each button up to the neckline.