Jiangshan is not as charming as you

"Xiaofeng, have you heard of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake!" An Chujian was hanging out with Xiaofeng in the barracks, and now they are like two little overlords in the Cantonese barracks.When An Chujian passed by an open tent that was different from other tents, he suddenly smelled a scent. It was because he hadn't smelled the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the military camp for a long time.An Chujian took Xiaofeng to hide behind a tent next to that tent and secretly observed the surroundings.

"It's right there." An Chujian pointed at the special tent firmly, "Xiaofeng, let's steal some and eat."

"That's not good..." Xiao Feng hesitated.Although I did a lot of bad things with An Chujian, I feel that the tent is not an ordinary sergeant's.

"You don't want to go? Then I'll steal it for you. Hey!" An Chujian was about to sneak in after finishing speaking.But the sleeve was pulled by Xiaofeng behind him.

An Chujian looked back at Xiaofeng suspiciously, Xiaofeng looked at Chujian worriedly and shook his head.An Chujian stretched out his hand and patted Xiaofeng's head: "It's okay, wait for me for a while."

An Chujian came out from behind the tent and sneaked into that special tent. It wasn't as dirty as ordinary soldiers', but it was very clean or even overly clean, with a faint fragrance.An Chujian didn't pay much attention to the things in the tent, he only saw two plates of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes on the table as he expected.

Seeing the sneaky past, An Chu took out two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes from the plate and rearranged them, as if there were no four pieces of cakes in the plate.Looking at his masterpiece, An Chujian almost wanted to praise himself.

"Do you think you are smart?"

The voice that suddenly appeared behind him startled An Chujian, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he was holding in his hand fell to the table.Chu Jian turned around, and saw a handsome young man in black martial arts uniform standing at the door of the tent, looking at him with great interest. An Chu Jian couldn't help but blushed when he saw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake lying on the table.

"I'm sorry, I..." Chu Jian lowered his head and twisted the hem of his clothes in his hands, and suddenly he realized that something was wrong.My grandfather is the general of Guangfu, and the whole of Guangfu belongs to my grandfather.Those pastries belonged to my grandfather too.Why do I feel like I've done something bad by eating my grandpa's dim sum?Thinking of this, I gained confidence at the first sight. "No! Who are you, you, I'm eating snacks here, why are you bothering me?"

"I... bother you to eat snacks?" The boy seemed very surprised.

"Yup!"

"But the snacks are mine."

"The dim sum belongs to my grandfather. My grandfather is General Zhennan. The entire Guangfu barracks belong to my grandfather."

"Are you the grandson of General Zhennan?"

"Well, of course, it's guaranteed to be fake. Well, I...don't eat these snacks. I'll go first." After talking about the first sight, he walked away.When he walked to the boy's side, the boy took the first meeting with him.

"You...you, what are you doing!" Chu Jian looked at the boy who put his face close to him with a look of horror.

"Listen well, my name is Han Jinyi. Remember me."

"Because the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake just now belongs to me, the Guangfu military camp belongs to me, and your grandfather belongs to me."

"Of course, you are mine too."

"Now, let's come over and eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake together!" Han Jinyi looked at Chu Jian, who was blushing, with a smirk.