said that he was inviting Mu Feichi to dinner, and the "treat" that Mu Shaoshuai understood was not on the same channel at all as the "treat" that Yun Xi understood.

At noon, the housekeeper asked people to send a cart of fresh vegetables and meat up the mountain, and gave the royal chef a day off to let Yun Xi do it himself.

Looking at the cart of vegetables and meat, Yun Xi was a little dumbfounded, "So much, how can you eat and play!" ”

The housekeeper smiled on the side, "Miss Yun picks a few things that the young marshal likes to eat, and you can make them, and the remaining vegetables and meat will be sent to the kitchen of the camp and left for the soldiers in the mountains to eat." ”

"I see!" Yun Xi looked at the green vegetables that had just been pulled out of the vegetable field in the car, and estimated that there was someone nearby to plant them, which was really natural and pollution-free!

"But I don't know what you young marshal like to eat!"

Treat yourself to dinner and go out for a meal without any hassle.

Mu Shaoshuai replied with a sentence: "The gratitude for solving it with money is not sincere." ”

All right! Cook by yourself, she doesn't know how to cook, it's hard for her!

picked up a few things that Mu Feichi likes to eat, and she will cook them back.

The kitchen of the Mu Mansion is very large, and Da Bai is tired of playing and lying at the kitchen door with his eyes closed to sleep, and from time to time he raises his head to look at her, as if he is supervising the progress of its owner.

And its owner, at this moment, is in the study upstairs, facing the three monitoring screens in front of him, remotely directing the actual combat of thousands of troops.

He was a militarist marshal with a rank equivalent to that of a general.

It can almost be said that at a young age, he was on an equal footing with his father.

In order to let him teach the soldiers military strategy, the president would ask him to personally guide the troops in every actual combat exercise.

Today...... There seems to be an exception.

In-person instruction turned into remote observation.

The little thing downstairs was preparing lunch, and he would rather be a faint man than leave at this time.

On the screen in the middle, Qi Yuan's avatar popped up, and he saluted and asked, "Young Marshal, now that the Blue Army is at a disadvantage, do you need to make a move?" ”

"No, if you don't push them into a corner, they won't think of putting them to death and then be alive."

Mu Feichi turned his head to look at the monitoring screen on the left, the Blue Army had an advantage in the sea, land and air from the beginning, and it was estimated that it was too light for the enemy, so that it was now being chased and beaten by the Red Army.

The advantages and disadvantages of the battle between the two armies, he, an outsider, can see it clearly.

He suddenly had some anticipation, not knowing what the girl would think about such a situation.

With a thought, he got up and left the study.

The housekeeper was worried about Yunxi, waiting in the restaurant outside, and when he saw Mu Feichi coming down, he went down to change the water with a vase.

The kitchen is an open plan with a small bar and a wall of wine coolers, with only a carved screen partition on the outside.

He sat sideways at the small bar next to him, and silently watched the busy figure in the kitchen with his chin propped up.

The housekeeper didn't know where to find a pink cartoon apron, which was a bit funny and funny on her.

The petite figure stands in front of the cooking table, washing vegetables and cutting meat to prepare seasonings.

Methodical and without the slightest rush.

Now the daughter of Kyoto is estimated to be unable to catch a few who can still cook.

Although she grew up in the country, she didn't settle for what she ate, and she didn't have the casual perfunctory nature of those girls.

Seeing her cooking so seriously, he faintly gave birth to a feeling that the years were quiet.

His mother died when he was very young, and there were aunts in the Mu family's old house who cooked, but he rarely saw women cook.

His little woman cooked for him and washed her hands and made soup, which easily poked the softest part of his heart.

The cupboard was high, and he looked at the figure who couldn't reach the dishes on tiptoe, and his thin lips raised into a soft smile.

Walking forward, he put it on her back and took the dishes off for her.

The body of Ang hiding behind his back silently approached suddenly startled Yun Xi!