Chapter 357, the admiral has come to make a move

Breakfast has always been a must-eat for the previous Nanjing style.

In the past, I was in the army because of the large amount of training in the army and the consumption of energy, so it was necessary to maintain the energy required by the body at all times for the sake of body and training.

Later, when we arrived in the Forest of Death, eating had long become a luxury, every bite of food was a life, and one more bite of food meant a glimmer of hope.

So for food, Nanjing Feng has an almost pathological obsession.

And the people around him have gone through all kinds of hardships, so whether it is himself or the people around him, they cherish every piece of food, and no matter how busy they are, they will eat three meals a day on time.

"Young master, the Chinese breakfast prepared today includes soy milk fritters, meat buns, dumplings, and Western-style milk bread and sandwiches, what do you need?"

The chef of Nanjing Feng is a kind-faced old lady, who is sixty years old this year, and Nanjing Feng rescued her two years ago, seeing that she was an old man with nowhere to go, so he asked her to come to this villa to be in charge of his diet.

"One serving of milk and sandwiches, and five more meat buns." Milk and sandwiches are for Xiao Piao, Xiao Piao always dislikes his height, and it is always right to drink more milk.

But someone doesn't seem to like the taste of milk very much.

Thinking of Xiao Piao, Nanjing Feng's whole person exudes a circle of tender light.

Aunt Qi, who came over with breakfast, happened to see his transformation, and her heart couldn't help but be gratified, looking at the young master's appearance, there must be a girl she likes.

It's just that I don't know what kind of girl it will be that has fallen into the eyes of the young master, and I don't know if the girl that the young master likes likes the young master.

But the young master is so good, he has the ability, the key is still long, the girl that the young master likes must also like the young master.

I don't know when I will see the young master get married and then have children, will the little young master be a talented and upright man like the young master, will he be a little miss......

Aunt Qi held breakfast, the more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and she couldn't wait to see the young master get married in the next second, and then the little young master or young lady would come out in the next second.

"Young Master, your breakfast." Aunt Qi put breakfast in front of Nanjing Feng and stopped talking.

Seeing that Aunt Qi seemed to have something to say, Nanjing Feng, who was originally planning to go back to the room, stopped: "Aunt Qi, is there something wrong?"

Aunt Qi struggled in her heart, in order to see the little young master or young lady as soon as possible, and the young master now looked much kinder than usual, she planned to take the liberty of asking:

"Young master, do you have a favorite girl? Does that girl like you? When are you going to get married and when are you going to have children? ”

Maybe gossip and lifelong events related to the younger generations are a common problem for every elder, or maybe she was worried that Nanjing Feng would not let her say it, Aunt Qi asked all the questions in her heart at once.

When Aunt Qi's first question came out, Nanjing Feng's heart felt like a crit, and he was stunned, he, do you like Xiaopiao?

As for Aunt Qi's other questions later, Nanjing Feng automatically ignored it, and there was only one thought in his mind, did he like Xiao Piao?

Thinking about the peace of mind when she gets along with Xiao Piao, thinking about the unconscious smile on the corner of her mouth when she gets along with Xiao Piao, thinking about whether she will be hungry, thinking about whether she will be unhappy, thinking about how to make her happy when she is unhappy.

The corners of Nanjing Feng's mouth bloomed with a clear smile.

Yes, all of them don't show one by one, and there is a person living in his heart unconsciously.

A soul, without a body, dwells in his clothes.

That person,

It's called Xiao Piao.

"Aunt Qi, I have a girl I like, her name is Xiaopiao."

Wonderful!