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Jiang Yan listened quietly, focusing more on eating.

Si Ci Zhan ran to the restaurant's kitchen. His military uniform gave him some convenience. When he said he wanted to see how the chef cooked, no one in the restaurant dared to stop him, thinking he was there to check something.

Several chefs in the restaurant cooked more carefully. Si Ci Zhan also asked some specific questions about cooking, and he wanted to know more about how to make the dishes delicious.

The chef he was questioning felt something was not right the more he listened. He took a moment to glance at the cold-dressed soldier beside him and asked boldly:

"Are you trying to learn how to cook or something? You don't look like you're here for an inspection."

Si Cizhan explained:

"I want to learn. My cooking skills are terrible."

The people in the kitchen suddenly became cheerful, and the atmosphere was no longer as tense as before. They all joked with him:

"Your wife dislikes you? Hahaha, young man, cooking is a skill. You can't just learn it. It still depends on talent. Especially if you want to make delicious food, you can't just rely on learning."

"But ordinary people can just learn and do it to a decent level."

Si Ci Zhan was silent for a moment. It was hot in the kitchen. Beads of sweat ran across his slightly sharp eyebrows, passed from the corners of his slightly raised eyes, and flowed along his fair and slightly cold face to his well-defined jaw, like smoke from a thousand-mile ice field circling towards the glaciers in the Chui Creek, letting the flawless pure white frost cover the scent of fireworks close to people.

Even if he had a blank expression on his face, in the eyes of everyone he was no longer cold and unapproachable.

More and more people started joking with him in the kitchen:

"Cooking is a skill, and so is preparing food. If it's not done right, it won't taste good. You're still young, and you need to learn more than just how to cook. To do it well, you have to do every step well. It's just like when you were in the army, right? If there's a problem somewhere, it's a big problem, isn't it? How does that saying go—"

The man was talking for a long time and couldn't remember. Si Cizhan stared at the chef's cooking, occasionally asking a question, and then took the time to remind him:

"One wrong step, every wrong step."

"Yeah, right, right..."

Jiang Yan and Lu Qinghuan finished their meal and sat for a while. Lu Qinghuan was just about to ask if they wanted to go find Brother Si when they saw Si Ci Zhan walking towards them from the back kitchen of the store.

He walked over to Jiang Yan and looked at the food on the table. There was nothing left, so he asked Jiang Yan:

"are you full?"

He naturally remembered that Jiang Yan was a big eater. Back then in the hospital, she always ate bowl after bowl.

Jiang Yan nodded. Si Cizhan glanced at Lu Qinghuan, and before he could ask, Lu Qinghuan nodded quickly, like a chick pecking at rice.

"Let's go." Si Cizhan had already paid the bill and asked the two to leave the restaurant.

After returning home, Si Cizhan cleaned the house and then asked Jiang Yan if she wanted to go out and play.

Jiang Yan looked at him for a moment and said:

"I want to go train, or work out. Is there such a place?"

Now it was Si Cizhan's turn to be surprised. He was not only surprised, but also shocked. He immediately remembered the scene when they first met.

A disheveled girl holding a gun with a fierce aura.

Looking at her thin figure, it seemed that no matter how much she ate, she didn't gain any weight.

"There's no such place." Si Cizhan said, "But if you want to train and improve your physical fitness, I can take you there."

Jiang Yan immediately looked at him and said decisively, "Practice."

Si Cizhan looked at Lu Qinghuan, and Lu Qinghuan thought for a moment: "Should I try too?"

He nodded slightly. The living room at home was big enough, so Si Ci Zhan began to instruct them to do some training that did not require any equipment.

Although Lu Qinghuan usually ran around and played, her physical fitness was actually not that strong. After practicing for a while, Si Ci Zhan immediately stopped her.

Excessive training will harm the body. They are not soldiers, so they just need to take it step by step.

Jiang Yan's physical fitness is obviously much stronger than Lu Qinghuan's, and her movements during training are also standard enough. Whenever Si Ci Zhan mentions something, she immediately understands it and can adjust it on her own.

Si Cizhan was a little surprised at the end of the practice. Seeing her sweating like rain, he felt reluctant to ask:

"Still practicing?"

"Rest for a while?"

Jiang Yan wiped the sweat off his face and shook his head slightly.

The day's training was naturally completed in one go.

Seeing that she was determined to do so, Si Cizhan couldn't go against her wishes even if he wanted to let her rest.

She couldn't stand the heat at all before, and he thought she was delicate. Even if she had adapted to it now, she could only bear the heat a little. He didn't expect that he was wrong.

Her pretty, overly small face, with its rosy whiteness and tender appearance, does indeed make people think she is very delicate.

Lu Qinghuan was the most surprised one today. Although he had heard Qin Yuxin talk about it when they were playing basketball yesterday, he didn't expect Jiang Yan to be even better than Qin Yuxin said.

When she looked at Jiang Yan, stars were almost popping out of her eyes, full of admiration.

If Si Cizhan hadn't glanced at her, Lu Qinghuan wouldn't have dared to speak to distract Jiang Yan's attention. She would have been full of praise and admiration right now.

After Jiang Yan finished her training, Lu Qinghuan immediately poured her a glass of water and handed it to her. Si Cizhan thought about it and boiled water for Jiang Yan so that she could take a bath.

Jiang Yan glanced at the hot water he had boiled and shook her head, "No need for hot water."

The weather is so hot that she always takes cold showers except at school.

Si Cizhan was silent for a moment. Although he also took cold showers in the army, he felt that it was not appropriate to do so when it came to Jiang Yan.

"Be obedient if you don't want to catch a cold." He had already brought a bucket of hot water to the bathroom and urged Jiang Yan to go.

Lu Qinghuan also pushed Jiang Yan's back and said with a smile:

"Brother Si has already boiled the water. A hot bath is much more comfortable than a cold one! I've never taken a cold bath before!"

"Go quickly, go quickly."

Then he immediately went to pick up Jiang Yan's clothes, stuffed them into Jiang Yan's arms, and closed the bathroom door with a smile.

Si Cizhan looked at Jiang Yan's face full of reluctance, and then glanced at the smile on Lu Qinghuan's face. The contrast between the two, one laughing and the other not, was quite funny.

He also sat in front of the electric fan, feeling the breeze, and asked Lu Qinghuan:

"What do you usually eat in the evening?"

Lu Qinghuan said, "I'll go home and eat, and Yanyan can go to the store to eat, or we can make dinner early and eat here."

Si Ci Zhan had already packed today's lunch in takeout bags bought from the restaurant, and would be carrying them back to the army later.

It’s definitely too late to cook, so I can only go to the store again?

Unexpectedly, the first time Jiang Yan came to take care of her after she went to school, she took her to the restaurant for dinner.

For the first time in his life, he felt a little useless.

"Let's go to the store later." Finally, the choice was made. The clear voice and the sound of the fan mixed together, and Lu Qinghuan nodded.

Si Ci Zhan fanned himself for a while, then remembered the magazine, so he went to get the magazine he had bought and started flipping through it.

He was interested in the letter, so he naturally read it as soon as possible.

After reading it, like everyone else who read this letter, I was extremely curious about this "Mr. Code Name".

Why would such a powerful person hide his identity?

What is the secret?

It's really makes people want to know.