Although people don't care at all, and not many people can hear it, they just talk about it in their own hearts. After all, there are many people who have been beaten by Su Ziyi before.

But now, as the war grows more and more severe, it is rare to hear anyone talking, and the whole barracks are quiet. But the battlefield in front was roaring, and Yan Jin had also been to the camp tent in the dormitory to see him, and he was still as lukewarm, salty and light as before, but he would eat what Yan Jin made. Then looking at this thing that looks very unattractive, I can't help but twitch my eyebrows and still eat it, by the way, he made it too unpalatable this time, and he will improve it next time.

Yan Jin would argue a few sentences at first, saying that Uncle Ben would look up to you by doing it for you, but seeing Su Ziyi's heavy brows after eating this, he couldn't help but laugh, and then let himself change his efforts more next time.

All of them are doing this, and the cooks who cook very well in the back will also quietly add some nutrients to Su Ziyida's bowls that they don't have, and the commander-in-chief eats and lives in the same classroom with them, and lives the same, without any differences, and they have to do a lot of work every night than them, they all see these things, and everyone is quietly treating him in their own clumsy ways.

also knew that Su Ziyi cared about Yan Jian very much, in order not to let him be distracted, the people who looked at Yan Jian did not pay attention to him, maybe on the one hand, it was also because the war was too severe, and his life was not guaranteed, and he did not have the heart to come to him in such a situation, of course, the more important thing was also to see that the commander-in-chief who was beloved and respected, revered, and envied was still friendly to him. So when Yan Jin can still eat Su Ziyi's chicken legs, he can still get a chicken wing, which can be regarded as staining his light.

Killed the young master Yan, he never thought that he would fall to such a point for a roast chicken, in this case, the chicken is very difficult to see at all, there is no meat, let alone chicken, I heard that this is still the chef used his excellent skills to make it, at that time, he was stunned and sent all of them to Su Ziyi, telling him to let the commander-in-chief eat and make up for his body.

Su Ziyi was silent for a long time, and then looked at the roast chicken in front of him and couldn't start. The roast chicken was indeed very tempting, and the green light on it was wrapped in tin foil, and it was surrounded by dirt, which had been cleaned up, and the incense wafted out on it. This is something that can only be eaten by Su Ziyi alone, so it was not delivered, and no one has a share, including Yan Jin.

All of the above are other people's thoughts, Su Ziyi himself doesn't think so, and of course Yan Jin doesn't think so.

And they don't seem to remember, and only Yan Jin knows that Su Ziyi has no feelings for his appetite, he doesn't care whether he eats clear soup or noodles or roast chicken today, these things are just things that can fill his stomach in front of him, so Yan Jin quietly came to Su Ziyi's room that day.

took his own steamed soup, and then walked in and exchanged it with Su Ziyi, Su Ziyi glanced at him speechlessly, and then didn't give him any extra looks, just pushed the roast chicken in front of him and began to look at himself, and the next thing to do includes recalling the previous tactics, but also the other party's response, and the letter written by the boss.

Yan Jin sat in front of him, and then began to tear his hands, and at this time, when he faced that he had not eaten meat for many years, his eyes glowed blue. When the rich second generation was still with Su Ziyi, when he just lived here, he really didn't lack meat, and he hated meat.

Now that I think about it, Yan Jin may really want to slap himself.

I didn't cherish what I had at the beginning, but now it's gone, but I feel heartache.

Of course, now is the time when you can really eat chicken legs, you can't be distracted and then you get rid of the unrealistic ideas in your mind, and start to eat your own chicken legs seriously, to be honest, this chef's craftsmanship is really very delicious, and Yan Jin was surprised to find that he has not eaten this chef's dishes.

Then thinking of this, he was only surprised for a moment, and the next second he knew why he was surprised, because there was also a very contemptuous behavior in his heart.

He clearly understood that this chef was probably the same as those people before, and he couldn't get used to her being so relaxed because of Su Ziyi's aftermath, so he didn't quarrel with him until he died, no wonder he hadn't tasted it, but I have to say that this roast chicken is really delicious.

He really thanked him for eating these things like a starving ghost reincarnated, and when he looked at the letter in front of him and saw Su Ziyi, who was fascinated, he didn't eat a bite, and only after Yan Jin had eaten and drunk enough did he find that he hadn't eaten a single bite of the comb, and he looked at him a little apologetically. His cheeks were a little red, and then he secretly swore in his heart that if they could return home with peace of mind after the war was over, he would definitely accompany Su Ziyi to cook a lot of roast chicken.

He didn't feel guilty in his heart for a few seconds, and then he saw the handsome man in front of him looking at him coldly.

Yan Zhen: "?"

Su Ziyi: "Have you finished eating?" After eating, put away all the chicken bones. With disgust in his eyes and face, he leaned myself back to keep the scum from getting into him. You haven't eaten in hundreds of years, and you took it all away in such a rude way, and wiped my table clean. All the things I carry on your back are my own clothes, don't come into my office until they have been washed. ”

Yan Jin wanted to scold him, and then he looked at his dirty clothes, but he was silent after all, he gritted his teeth and took a heavy load, looked at the place on the table that he had made a mess, and carefully wiped the table again with a rag, of course, he didn't forget to glance at the steamed vegetable soup in front of Su Ziyi, he didn't even move a mouthful.

Yan Jin felt guilty again, he subconsciously thought that Su Ziyi gave him the roast chicken, but he didn't eat the steamed vegetable soup.

Unexpectedly, I felt guilty for a second, and then heard this grandson talking next to me.

"Don't hurry up and leave, take your things and take your dirty things and leave immediately, I can't even eat when I see you."

Words: "............"

After he packed up his things and took them away, he didn't forget to put his mouth shiny and shiny when he went out, and his mouth was so clean that if the others saw that their beloved commander-in-chief hadn't eaten a bite, and all the chickens were in his mouth, then he would really become the target of public criticism.

For the sake of his own life, he still cares about his own image, although the ashes behind his current military uniform are and dirty, but he can't stand the whiteness of others, and now he looks like a beautiful beauty.

Talking about what Su Ziyi said, Yan Jincai realized that she had always known that Su Ziyi was very clean and clean, but these days they squeezed two people and didn't get together, so he forgot some of these things. In order to remind her of what she just said, he still cleaned up for himself, and then took the time to wash his clothes, yes, he didn't expect that he even brought a change of clothes. It's just a pajama, though.

Yan Jin was thinking about which pajamas he was going to wear, and then when he secretly avoided everyone's eyes and ears to take a shower to clean himself, and then put on his clean clothes, Su Ziyi was still thinking about things in his barracks.

He really doesn't care much about other people's lives, but he doesn't want them to lose their lives so easily, or under his leadership, if that's the case, then he may be entangled by the ghosts of these people in his life, he tries his best not to lose them all, but how can no one die in a war? It is simply impossible for anyone to die without anyone dying, no one can do it in this life, even the famous generals of ancient times cannot do it, let alone him, a rookie commander who has never been on the battlefield.

He had been very cautious, but he had lost four soldiers in that raid, and even though everyone on their side was cheering and the other side was down, he still felt some pinching pain in his heart.

Those people disappeared right under his nose, their lives were knocked out by the enemy's guns, and some people were even just slashed by the opponent's knife, and they died, because they didn't withdraw in time, and lost hundreds of people on the other side, and he lost four people in a way that should have been a very happy thing, but he couldn't be happy, he saw with his own eyes that those people lost their lives like this, and those who were not much older than him could no longer open their eyes in front of him.

When you think of this, Su Ziyi didn't even dare to close his eyes, he was afraid that when he closed his eyes, he would see the other party's unjust soul roaring beside him, he always knew that a person who was a general could not be so soft-hearted, but what he said and what he did were two different things after all.

He himself is not so hard-hearted, and what he says is so ugly, let them live their own lives, but when it comes to doing it, he really doesn't want to disappear like this. That's all fate, a person's life disappeared in front of him like this, he may really not be suitable for the battlefield, and when he taught those annoying rich second generations in the school to teach them, he was not so upset, and it was the real palpitations to see a person really die in front of him.

The fact that I couldn't eat just now was not because of my overly dirty clothes and chicken bones everywhere.

He could remember it just by closing his eyes, and now the blood on his face was still gentle blood, and there was a sticky smell when he touched it lightly, and that bloody smell made him think of the bright red blood there when he saw the roast chicken in front of him, and it was disgusting after all.

After all, he still touched this bottom line, the bottom line that he never wanted to touch again, finally came, and now he really realized that what he was shouldering next was really them, and this is the life of everyone, and the next step cannot be wrong.