The longer we get along, the more Qin Qing realizes that Major General Feng, who looks extremely tall and tall, has a pitiful lack of common sense in daily life. Maybe he has been in the army for a long time, and he has to fight and lead troops to survive in the wild. He is a good player, and can be placed in ordinary social circles. This person is definitely a typical weirdo.

He is reticent, his face is paralyzed and expressionless, and his methods are direct and rude. Recently, she also found that this person is particularly in love with Baidu search knowledge.

This is what I was told when I provided nutrition to Class Seven Youyou some time ago.

"Hey, that's not right, Song Shen, why do you have anti-pregnancy supplements for pregnant women and melatonin in your supplements? Isn't this for middle-aged and elderly people? Let me go. There are also calcium supplements for children."

"Haha, I didn't expect Song Shenying to make mistakes. I can see that you must have uploaded it on Baidu. It is exactly the same as what was written in a funny post."

"Really? Where is it? Let me see, 'A Complete List of Nutritional Supplements to Promote the Health of Teenagers'. Haha, I think it's a promotional advertisement that can't be sold in supermarkets."

...

At that time, Qin Qing was in a delicate mood while carrying the bag of nutritional supplements transferred from the Jade Emperor.

After that, she could always hear one or two irrelevant common sense in the occasional chat, and Qin Qing gradually developed a wicked taste of appreciating Major General Feng's mistakes and omissions.

But on the subject of cooking, for the safety of her life, she still issued a kind reminder.

"Well, this is indeed wrong." Young Master Feng nodded solemnly, expressing that his attitude towards accepting mistakes was very correct, and then silently washed the burnt pot.

Seeing him like that, Qin Qing couldn't bear it for a while, and comforted him: "Based on the standard of cooking for the first time, this is considered qualified. If you want to learn from me, I will teach you. When you go out to do missions, Don't you guys have a partner?"

She chatted while washing rice and water. A man's work is generally kept very confidential, and it is the limit to report safety when going out on a mission, so she rarely asks. This time, perhaps her heart has been opened, the atmosphere is just right, and she is also interested in learning more.

Regarding this, Feng Yan also felt that there was no need to hide it, and replied truthfully: "General tasks are in the wild and no fire is allowed. After eating the dry food that I carry with me, I will catch some fresh animals on the spot."

Dry food is compressed biscuits, while animals are eaten raw. This is a difficulty that must be overcome as a special type soldier.

Qin Qing, who was raised in a boudoir since she was a child, has never understood these things, and she couldn't help feeling a little nauseous at the moment, stirring the porridge in the pot, frowning, "Did you enlist in the army at a very young age?"

In her memory, the twenty-four-year-old major general did not match the age of a military rank, but this person was usually too prudent to let people ignore this point.

In the next second, the answer thrown by the other party without hesitation almost knocked her out.

"Participate in training at the age of seven, start performing tasks at the age of fifteen, and officially enlist in the army is an adult."

Feng Yan's tone was as flat as ever, even when he was talking about himself, it sounded irrelevant.

Qin Qing was stunned for a moment, and forgot to stir the spoon in her hands. She finally regained her senses when the heat reached her fingertips. She lowered her eyes and said softly, "It's still so small, how bitter it is."

The other party has excellent hearing, calmly said: "I'm used to it."

Hearing this, Qin Qing couldn't help but smile wryly. Yes, she should be the most aware of this habit. After all, she was born in a wealthy family. In order to be good enough, she must first be on the stage, and then be a child.

Behind the splendid clothing and fine food that outsiders see is their bloody dedication.

Xu found a resonance from this point, Qin Qing felt that she seemed to be getting closer to the other party, and her tone became softer, "It's almost ready, take out the bowls and chopsticks from the cabinet."

The rice had been cooked to a pulp, and the aroma of the food gradually spread in the small space.

"Yeah." Feng Yan, who was learning from the side, turned around and leaned over, stretching out his long arms to hook the handle of the cabinet.

Because the position was just above Qin Qing, she didn't pay attention to what she was saying just now, but now that the person leaned over, she realized that their posture was too intimate and ambiguous.

The home clothes in summer are a bit thin, and the man's body temperature is high. When the hard moon mouth hugs him, it is like a hot iron plate. A layer of high temperature quickly rises where they touch each other. Extending to the heart, the disorderly beating began to cause trouble again.

Qin Qing felt a pain in her fingertips in a daze, and the heat from the pot spread to the spoon, causing her shoulders to shrink.

"Huh?" Feng Yan, who had just picked up the bowl, keenly caught her reaction, took a step back with the person in his arms, squeezed her hand to check, bent over and leaned over, breathing warmly All of a sudden, it sprinkled behind Qin Qing's ears.

The latter was startled, and subconsciously wanted to turn around, but when his face turned, his lips brushed a piece of skin, which was... the face of a man.

At that time, Feng Yan's movements were also paused, and he felt an unusual touch slide over his face, and there was a cold fragrance on the tip of his nose.

Then the two of them moved away from each other, and there was a hint of embarrassment in the air.

"Just now..." Qin Qing squeezed two words out of her mouth with difficulty, feeling her face was as hot as a boiled egg.

But before he finished speaking, Feng Yan on the opposite side quickly continued: "I know, I was not careful."

"..." Qin Qing choked, and was speechless for a moment. Although the other party was just stating the facts, it was extremely uncomfortable to say these words from his mouth.

"It's time for you to eat." Feng Yan explained as if it didn't matter, then walked back and turned off the fire, then reached out and grabbed the spoon and began to pour out the porridge.

"..."

If Qin Qing remembers correctly, the spoon should be very hot now, so... she looked carefully with her eyes suspiciously, and finally succeeded in discovering the blush on the back of someone's ear.

Qin Qing, who suddenly felt a sense of balance in her heart, couldn't help feeling a bit of bad humor at this moment, and sat down at the table as usual with a smile on her face. When she saw the man turning around to leave, she twitched her mouth and said, "Wait, Feng Yan, I have something to say tell you."

Upholding the basic courtesy, Major General Feng had no choice but to turn around and sit across from him, and then began to admire the girl opposite him eating slowly.

It is true that the age of seventeen is the happiest moment for every girl. It is a transition period between maturity and immaturity. The body is full of contradictions between innocence and charming eyebrows. The strong sensory contrast is very impactful. The young girl's appearance was even more outstanding, she just sat there quietly drinking porridge, with nothing in the background, leaving a few wisps of hot air enveloping her face.

Feng Yanban sat there with a straight posture, staring at the person opposite him without turning his eyes, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

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