Miyue slowly entered the camp tent and saw Luo Jinyu sitting inside.

She stepped forward and saluted respectfully, and then looked at Shu Zhihan.

Luo Jinyu stood up and said, "Miyue, then you can clean up for your young lady."

"Yes, General."

She escorted Luo Jinyu out of the camp, and then immediately returned to Shu Zhihan's side.

"Miss, are we really going back?"

"Yes, what's wrong, are you reluctant?"

Shu Zhihan smiled and touched her with her arm, looking at her little bit of girlish thoughts all appeared on her face.

"Don't worry, when we go back, they will definitely come back soon, besides, we still have something to do when we go back."

"Huh? Something? What's going on?"

Mitsuki looked at her curiously, tilting her head eagerly waiting for her answer.

"Have you forgotten that there is still a general's wife living in our house?"

Looking at Shu Zhihan's eyes, Miyue instantly seemed to understand something.

"Ah, I see, miss, you want to go back and tear her up, right, this bag is on me, you think, that chickweed has been taken out by me."

"You, don't think it's so simple, some things may be a lot more complicated than we think."

Mitsuki didn't understand what she meant, but she nodded.

She walked to the side and began to pack up her baggage for Shu Zhihan.

At this time, she didn't know at all that Meng Haowu was busy in the kitchen for her.

In the kitchen, Meng Haowu was a lonely figure, he stood in front of the table, on which were placed delicate wooden boxes and various ingredients.

Meng Haowu's rough hands skillfully kneaded the dough, as if with a kind of magic in his hands, mixing each ingredient with precision.

His eyes were focused, as if he was doing something extremely important, and even his breathing was careful, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which was enough to see how hard he was doing it.

The aroma wafts out of the stove and fills the kitchen with a gentle breeze.

The soldiers patrolling outside couldn't help but be attracted by this aroma, and quietly came to the kitchen, they saw Meng Haowu's serious back, and couldn't help but step forward and quip, "Vice General Wu, what are you doing here? Do you have a brother's share?"

"Fuck off, as far as you want."

"Vice Admiral Wu, you're too partial, you don't have our share."

The soldier pretended to be aggrieved and said, but the smile on the corner of his mouth completely betrayed him.

Meng Haowu turned around and glared at them with a fierce face, "When you can become my lady, I will do it for you."

"Vice Admiral Wu, you are a dignified Vice Admiral who slashes people with a knife, why are you washing your hands here now to make soup."

"So what, Lao Tzu is called on the battlefield, and he can go down to the kitchen, hurry up and get out of the way."

The soldiers didn't have any temper when he said it, and they smiled and walked out.

Meng Haowu took the baked mooncakes out of the stove and put them on a plate, the mooncakes were beautiful in appearance, golden in color, and the aroma was even more mouth-watering.

After thinking about it, he picked up one and tasted it first, and found that it tasted really good, so he immediately packed these mooncakes into a delicate food box one by one.

Then he walked to Shu Zhihan's tent with his heart contented.

After entering, he was a little embarrassed and said, "This ...... This is for you and your wife, so take it with you and eat on the road."

Meng Haowu quickly stuffed the food box in his hand into Miyue's hand, and hurriedly turned around and left.

Miyue couldn't help but feel a little strange, she didn't understand what this thing was, and looked at the back of him leaving in a hurry, and felt even more surprised.

She walked to the table with the food box, looked at Shu Zhihan and said, "Miss, this is prepared for us by Meng Haowu for us to eat on the road."

"Oh? Is it? It seems that this is my blessing to you, what is it here?"

Miyue quickly opened the lid of the food box, and when she saw that it was a mooncake, she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.

She looked at Shu Zhihan and said, "Miss, can I go out for a while."

Shu Zhihan looked at her with a smile, "I miss him so soon, go ahead."

Mitsuki twisted her body shyly, then turned around and ran outside.

She found Meng Haowu and hurriedly asked, "Did you buy that?"

He looked at Mitsuki, his eyes full of anticipation and concern, and whispered, "Have you tasted it? This is what I did for you."

Mitsuki couldn't help but feel a little incredible, and asked with wide eyes, "You did this?" Really?"

"Of course it's true, tell me, have you eaten?"

Miyue raised her hand mischievously, the mooncake in her hand shook in front of him, and then took a gentle bite, the crispy crust instantly cracked in his mouth, and the sweet lotus paste filling flowed into his mouth. Look at the book

Her eyes sparkled with happiness and she whispered, "This is the most delicious mooncake in the world."

Meng Haowu heard Miyue's praise, and a warm smile appeared on his face.

"Really?"

"Well, of course, I don't believe you can taste it."

As he spoke, Miyue stuffed the moon cake in his hand into his mouth.

Meng Haowu grabbed her hand, "You can eat it, I have already tasted it just now, this is my first time trying, but I am a little unsure."

"Really? First time doing it? I didn't expect my man's hands to be so skillful, and his level of pastry making is comparable to mine."

Meng Haowu looked at her triumphant appearance, reached out and pinched her cheek, "It's really a little thick."

Miyue realized that he was messing with himself, and when he reached out and tried to beat him, he grabbed him.

"Exactly the right match for me."

Flutter~

Miyue didn't expect him to come to such a show, and couldn't help laughing, and the moon cake that had not yet been swallowed in his mouth sprayed directly on Meng Haowu's face.

"I'm sorry."

Miyue stretched out her hand and hurriedly wiped it for him, but looking at his embarrassed appearance, she couldn't help but smile.

Miyue's small mouth opened slightly, and the broken moon cake in her mouth sprayed at Meng Haowu's face like a fountain, and the broken powder was like a drizzle, dotted with stars, with a unique flavor, sprinkled on Meng Haowu's face, hair, and even fell into his eyes a little.

Meng Haowu was stunned by this sudden "attack", and his face showed an expression of crying and laughing.

He raised his hand and touched his face, gently wiping away the fragments, and the fragrance of mooncakes wafted in the air, making people feel soothing.

The laughter of the two people rang out, and their smiles were full of happiness and joy.

Miyue finished eating the remaining mooncakes in her hand, and then looked at Meng Haowu, at this time the scraps on his face had been cleaned up.

"This mooncake is delicious."

When Meng Haowu heard this, he leaned over and said, "It's best if the lady likes it."

"I like it, I like it so much, I'm a little reluctant to eat it."

"Don't do this, if you are reluctant to eat it, this is probably bad, so you can only throw it away."

Mitsuki couldn't help but laugh again, and after a while, she went back to the camp.

After returning to the camp, Miyue included all the things that needed to be packed into her baggage, and then turned her head to look at Shu Zhihan.

"Okay, come here, sit down for a while, don't be busy, there's nothing to bring, besides, this road shouldn't be very far."

Miyue walked up to her, sat down and poured Shu Zhihan a glass of water, "Miss, you should drink some water now."

"Well, okay, listen to you."

Shu Zhihan picked up the glass of water she handed to herself, gently brought it to her lips and took a sip

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"Full moon, are the mooncakes delicious?"

This unexpected question made Miyue embarrassed again.

"What's the matter, it looks like something interesting happened on this trip."

"Oh, miss, what's so interesting, but, let me tell you, this moon cake was actually made by Meng Haowu himself, isn't it incredible."

When Shu Zhihan heard her say this, she was really happy for her in her heart, "Doesn't this mean that he is sincere to you, how good."

Mitsuki also nodded shyly.

However, as soon as she saw the moon cakes, she couldn't help but remember the way she sprayed Meng Haowu just now, which made Shu Zhihan feel a little curious.

She looked at Miyue with interest, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.