A certain song, who was a thief, immediately shrunk his neck, "No, I mean, this medicine is very delicious, very delicious!" Feng Ge said with a serious face, the angry demon can't be provoked, can't be provoked.

"Well, can you put me down first and then flirt?" Looking at the two, Chang Xuan asked with a cautious smile.

The words have not fallen, bang! With a bang, I was dizzy and dizzy by the apple that I threw out casually. "If those eyes are blind, I don't mind taking them for you."

"That's my apple!" Looking at the apple that had already rolled to the ground, Feng Ge said angrily.

"You can only eat light hot food right now." Su Ye said, and when he raised his hand, there were already two more bowls of hot porridge and a few plates of light vegetarian dishes on the table, which should be made in the morning and placed in the ring to maintain the temperature.

"What kidding, I'm a carnivore!" Feng Ge said, drink porridge and eat vegetables, when she is a monk?

"That's all, if you don't eat, you'll be hungry tonight." Looking at Feng Ge, he said with a smile.

"That, I was wrong just now, that hot porridge, if Xiao Yunyun doesn't like it, can you give it to me?" Looking at the two of them, Chang Xuan sneered again, he drank too much wine during the day, didn't eat anything, and his stomach was tumbling in all kinds of ways, and now he needs such a bowl of light porridge!

Forgive someone, I don't know Feng Ge's real name yet.

However, before his words fell, bang! "At least a plate of pork knuckle should be served!" Feng Ge said, unceremoniously throwing out his favorite wine glass for the night, and smashed Changxuan again into a dizziness.

was attacked twice in a row, looking at the two guys who quarreled over a plate of pork knuckles, Chang Xuan was very aggrieved!

He was wrong, none of these two guys were good!

Even, he didn't understand why he could see the feeling of joy between two men, he must have not woken up yet.

In the end, after some disputes, the result was that there was no pork knuckle, but Feng Ge could drink chicken soup, and the old hen of rhubarb could not be sacrificed so inexplicably.

However, as soon as the dispute on this side ended, another issue arose.

Feng Ge's injury is not yet good, and her current physical condition will lie down for at least three days, but if she disappears for three days in a row, the brothers of the Eleventh Regiment really won't think that she died heroically?

"No problem, I'm full, I should be fine tomorrow, uh-huh." Tilting his head, Feng Ge slurred his speech while drinking the chicken soup in the pot.

"Until then, you can afford to hold the pot yourself." Su Ye held the pot with one hand to feed Feng Ge, and said in disgust.

Finally, the pot bottomed out, put down the pot all night, picked up the white porridge on the side, and continued.

With a woman's amount of rice, a pot of chicken soup is obviously not enough.

"Hmm, what then?" Feng Ge said while drinking porridge.

"Isn't that simple? Wouldn't it be nice to find someone to train the soldiers for you? On the side, Chang Xuan said.

Hearing this, Feng Ge was stunned and looked directly at Su Ye.

"Don't think about it." Su Ye said that it was not enough to take care of this idiot girl, but also to train some irrelevant people, and he was not so boring.

"Hey, don't get too late, I don't want to force you." Feng Ge said, silently taking out the spirit stone.

Before, it was for his own good, so he was very kind and didn't use the spirit stone, it seems that this bastard has to be a little bit inched.