Feng Jiao thought to herself, although she was very weak, and although she couldn't defeat any powerful enemies like Ling Yuan and them by their side, she still wanted to fight side by side with them.

Even if she can't do anything, on the battlefield, cook for the soldiers, ensure their daily nutritional needs, and ensure that they can be in the best condition when fighting the enemy.

Ling Yuan grabbed Feng Jiao's little hand.

The warmth of this person made him have no way to refuse, so he could only let it go and let himself sink into her kindness to him.

"Little cook, I'm ......," he looked at her, trying to say something to her.

Looking at his deep purple eyes, she thought he was still worried about the images of the demons she had seen in the mirage.

"Ah Ling, the scene presented in the illusion of the mirage may not really happen. You don't have to worry too much. "But we still have to take precautions and take precautions in advance," she said. ”

She thought for a moment and said to him, "Why don't you tell me first what the demons are and whether they have any weaknesses." ”

If you can know something about the demon in advance, even if the nightmare comes true one day, everyone will have a way to deal with it, so you won't panic.

Looking at her black and white, clear and pure eyes, Ling Yuan had to temporarily suppress the charm that was surging in his heart, and began to tell Feng Jiao some things he knew about alien demons.

Maybe it was because he had just experienced something advanced, or maybe it was because he was a little tired from the journey during this time, Feng Jiao and Ling Yuan were talking, and they actually fell into a deep sleep.

This was the same as Ling Yuan's previous plan.

He took out the white jade bed directly from his space, and lightly picked up his little cook and gently placed it on the bed.

Looking at the girl's quiet and beautiful sleeping face, he really couldn't help it, and imprinted a gentle kiss on her soft cheek.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl's cheeks are soft and tender, and the touch is simply better than a boiled egg that has been peeled. It was just a light touch, but it made him feel like he couldn't stop.

He couldn't help but bow his head to her again, but found that the girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to be woken up by him, so he had to restrain his movements with some regret, and glanced at the girl's well-behaved and moving sleeping face, and hid in his own space a little embarrassed, took a cold shower to calm down, and then lay on the bed next to the white jade bed, and glanced at the sleeping Feng Jiao with satisfaction, and then closed his eyes.

The next morning, when Feng Jiao woke up from her sleep, her eyes fell on the 360-degree beauty of the prosperous world facing her.

Oops, it must have been last night, she and Meow Daxian chatted too late, which made her so sleepy that she involuntarily fell asleep, causing Meow Daxian, who was supposed to go back to her room to have a good rest, had to live in the same room with her in order to take care of her.

Glancing at Ling Yuan, who was still sleeping, Feng Jiao entered her space.

She was going to hurry up and wash up properly, and then cook a good and delicious breakfast for Ling Yuan.

The buns with cloud slices of ham porridge and egg and pumpkin stuffing seem to be a good combination.