The boys, after thanking them one by one, began to scramble for the food in front of them.

Fortunately, this is in front of their chief, and everyone is not too presumptuous, but after all, there are only so many meals, and a few people can share it in twos and threes.

And this time, Mu Yutian, who is called "sister-in-law", is no longer as shy and shy as when she first arrived in the Third Army, although her cheeks are still red, she smiles and gladly accepts everyone's name for her, and even, some enjoy being recognized by everyone.

And the soldiers who ate the delicious food made by Mu Yutian couldn't help but sigh, this man is different when he marries his daughter-in-law.

Even jun1 zhǎng, who usually has a serious face, was treated by her to say whatever she wants! If it were usual, they would be like this, jun1 zhǎng would definitely be angry!

And their jun1 zhǎng lady is really beautiful, gentle, and a good cook!

I really have no regrets about marrying such a wife!

Mu Yutian saw them competing for the few foods in front of them, so she hurriedly got up and went to steam steamed buns for them.

Murong Yan didn't say anything, he got up directly, followed behind Mu Yutian, and walked over.

"Come and help!" Mu Yutian shouted at him.

Murong Yan was quite helpless, Lord Jun1 zhǎng, personally rewarded his soldiers and helped them steam steamed buns? I'm really afraid of being laughed at.

But after taking another look, Murong Yanxing was startled when he found that Mu Yutian trembled and went to hug the several layers of cage drawers, and he no longer put any jun1 zhǎng shelves, and hurriedly took things from her hands: "How can you do it!" Be careful not to get hurt. ”

The amount of food for a group of big men is still very considerable, with side dishes, two or three mouthfuls of steamed buns, it is not a problem at all, so Mu Yutian went to steam it several times again and again, and finally let everyone eat and drink enough.

As a result, Mu Yutian finished being busy, and only then did she find that the two of them were still hungry.

"It's better to ...... I'll give you something to eat. Mu Yutian stuck out her tongue at Murong Yan with some embarrassment.

"I know you mean it this time, but you won't be allowed to do it again." Murong Yan looked at him solemnly.

"Huh? What do you mean? Mu Yutian asked strangely.

"In the future, you are not allowed to cook for others casually." He just finished speaking, and then turned and walked ahead.

Don't just cook for someone else......

Is it just for him? Mu Yutian's brain circuit is rare to be clear once.

In fact, later, Murong Yanxing couldn't help but think about why a good meal had become an ordinary ramen, but he felt in a good mood.

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Early the next morning, Mu Yutian was not woken up by Murong Yan for the first time.

As soon as the wake-up call rang, she immediately jumped out of bed.

"This time I came back without soldiers, and you didn't have to get up so early to run, why did you become conscious?" Murong Yanxing had already changed his clothes and straightened his collar.

Mu Yutian smiled a little embarrassedly: "Hmm...... Because...... I'm going to practice shooting! ”

Even if he expected it, Murong Yan raised his eyebrows and didn't say much, three days were fresh, but it depends on how long the little girl can last.

So for the next few days, Mu Yutian kept soaking in the shooting range.

Murong Yanxing is also busy with various things, and there is almost no time for the two of them to be together.

It's just that Murong Yanxing is not allowed to use too many bullets in order to be able to load the pressure on her wrist normally, and she is practicing with real ammunition, and more often, she is practicing aiming, and then ...... I just want Murong Yan to be punished.

"Smack!"

"Seven rings."

Not bad! Finally, it's a new breakthrough!

While Mu Yutian was overjoyed, he didn't forget to raise his head and glanced at the speaker that reported the number with resentment: "It's not the score next door this time, right?" ”

The door behind him was suddenly pushed open, and Mu Yutian subconsciously thought that the person who came in was Murong Yanxing.

"I just shot a seven-ring!" She turned around with a smile, only to find ......

The person who walked into the shooting range was not Murong Yanxing.

"Mu xiǎo jiě, hello, last time we met, I couldn't talk to you, oh, you remember me, right? My name is Sang. ”