Efforts to kill the enemy is not as good as the full level of tea art

Zhuo Yue naturally didn't know that his meals had been clearly arranged by his subordinates.But he was indeed a bit hypocritical. As long as he visited Li Changxing these two days, he would definitely not be able to escape the fate of being trapped under the quilt.

And every time he wanted to hold Li Changxing in his arms to be tender, he was counterattacked and served instead for no reason.This—although he doesn't dislike passionate and hot scenes, but the more times he does it, the more he feels like he's freeloading.

For the first time, Zhuo Yue experienced the exhaustion of raising a little wild cat in the house.

No, I have to find time to talk to Li Changxing about this.

Heaving a sigh of relief and standing up, Zhuo Yue saw the generals gathered in a pile not far away at a glance, and seeing them hooking their shoulders and backs, they couldn't understand what they were talking about, and suddenly felt a little angry again.

These bastards are becoming more and more unrestrained.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!" He picked up a stick and yelled, "Take the lead in whispering during practice! Your skin is itchy, right?"

Everyone was so shocked that they scattered like birds and beasts.

Since winning the battle, the enthusiasm of the soldiers in the army for training is not generally high.From firecrackers to cold weapons, everyone put in all their energy to practice.Although Li Changxing came to the school grounds, but because of the injury to his arm, he could only walk in the administrative office and give pointers to the soldiers.

Zhuo Yue strolled around for a while, and couldn't help but glance in Li Changxing's direction again.

Now that I think about it... Li Changxing doesn't have his own weapon yet.

Li Changxing was the best at using a bow, but he needed a melee weapon to be decent.Li Changxing's figure was tall and slender, flexible and strong, and he was very suitable for using guns. However, the guns in the army were barely enough for ordinary specifications, but they were not refined.He had always planned to pay Li Changxing the best gun for him, and now a truce was finally on the agenda.

Hitting a gun that landed on the table would cost half a piece of silver no matter what.

His yearly military salary is more than ten taels of silver, but now that they have just finished fighting, and even the rations have just been renewed, Zhuo Yue does not dare to extravagantly hope that when his military salary will be paid.

Now he has all his belongings...just a sweatshirt, a pair of underpants, and dozens of copper coins.

Zhuo Yue sighed, and pulled his hair angrily.

Originally, the old men in the army didn't care much about money.Eat big pot rice, live in Datong shop, have money but have no place to spend it.The same goes for Zhuo Yue, his copper coins have always been used for gambling.

But now there are more people in his room, something is different.

Speaking of which... I haven't given Li Changxing anything yet.Zhuo Yue wanted to laugh but was also a little embarrassed, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.Since the two of them are together, there is no dowry or coins, but they have to express what should be expressed.Otherwise, it's not formal enough, and I seem to be taking advantage of others for nothing.

It's just the money--

Zhuo Yue scratched his head, thinking a little bit.

After the evening drill, everyone walked towards the tent together.Zhuo Yue approached Zhang Laohei, grabbed his shoulder and said in a low voice, "Brother, I have a question for you. The one who always bet on wrestling with you before—what's the name of the second battalion?"

Zhang Laohei glanced at him: "It's prickly. What are you asking him for?"

"Is his family quite rich?"

"He just loves to save money. When the barbarians went south, everyone ran away, and this kid even picked up the gold and silver." Zhang Laohei snorted, "He's a miser."

"It's good to be greedy for money." Zhuo Yue chuckled, "Didn't you always bet on wrestling with him before? How about saving a round tonight?"

Zhang Laohei was a little surprised, and looked him up and down: "Betting on wrestling? Your body-can you bear it?"

Zhuo Yue didn't appreciate the deep meaning of his words, and thought that he was simply asking about the wound he had left: "It will heal soon. Hurry up."

"It's not why you are in such a hurry. Are you waiting for money?"

Zhuo Yue was at a loss for words immediately: "This—don't worry about it. It would be nice if you could win some money yourself. Since you were with A Danzhu, have you given anything to others? Women love some things, you You can't be careless."

Zhang Laohei was immediately moved by what he said, and immediately went to play quietly.

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Let's talk about the night, a group of enthusiastic young generals found velvet antler, carefully put it in the pot and stewed it for two hours.All of them are rough guys who are used to holding big knives, and suddenly they feel awkward when they touch the spatula.Six or seven strong men surrounded a small iron pot, each of them was very careful, after two hours of tossing, everyone was sweating profusely.

Unexpectedly, he brought this hard-earned bowl of velvet antler soup to Zhuo Yue's tent, but it came to nothing.

"Zhuo and Captain Zhang are going out." A soldier passing by told everyone, "It's mysterious, and I don't say what to do."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.Li Changxing frowned slightly.

"What should I do, should I wait here?"

"But who knows when President Zhuo will come back?"

Li Changxing said, "Why don't I wait here for President Zhuo. All the brothers are busy, and I will bring everyone's hearts when the general comes back."

Everyone knew that he had been close to Zhuo Yue from a long time ago, and when they heard what he said, they readily agreed, left the soup cup and scattered away.

Li Changxing entered Zhuo Yue's tent, looked around first, and saw the Xuanhua ax standing in the corner of the tent, his brows and eyes relaxed slightly.

He sat down on the couch with the stew pot in his hand, and began to wait for someone.

Waiting for people is a very boring thing. Most people like to do other things while waiting, even if it is pacing back and forth.

But Li Changxing was different. He just looked in the direction of the tent silently, without moving.People who didn't know would think that he was asleep with his eyes open, but whenever there was a sound from outside the tent, he would immediately raise his head, and after confirming that it wasn't Zhuo Yue, he returned to the appearance of the old monk in meditation.

Like a little leopard waiting for its prey.Extremely sensitive and patient.

I don't know how long it took, until it was dark, and there was a series of laughing footsteps outside.The "little leopard" in the tent pricked up his ears, and immediately put the velvet soup on the ground after confirming the target, and approached the tent quietly.

Zhuo Yue was still laughing and saying goodbye to his brothers on the other end, "Have a good time today, let's meet again some other day!"

As soon as I entered the tent here, I was immediately grabbed by the "little leopard" with the cat inside, grabbed it and put it on the bed.

Zhuo Yue was so startled that his hairs stood on end: "I'm ashamed, you f*cking frightened me—"

"Where did you go?" Li Changxing looked at him straight, and wrapped his arms around his waist to pull him into his arms.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yue immediately "hissed" as if he was in pain.

Li Changxing was taken aback for a moment, his eyes turned cold.Pulling Zhuo Yue's clothes mercilessly, a large piece of dark purple and dark red skin on the side of his waist was exposed in front of his eyes.

He stared fixedly at the bruise, his expression dark and indistinguishable.

Zhuo Yue was very embarrassed.He wanted to secretly hide it from Li Changxing and raise enough money to shoot the gun as a surprise for him, but he was caught right after he entered the door.This kid is so keen, he noticed the wound on his body right away, and now his expression is so ugly - even he couldn't help shivering.

"Oh, I've tried two tricks with my brothers, and I can't stand it." Zhuo Yue sat up pretending to be relaxed, and put his arms around Li Changxing's shoulders, "What's wrong with Xiao Chunchun, do you feel sorry for your brother Zhuo?"

Li Changxing looked at him quietly: "With which brother?"

Zhuo Yue casually mentioned someone from the first battalion - Li Changxing didn't know him anyway.

Li Changxing smiled but said, "Brother Hei went with you, too? Why didn't you mention him?"

Zhuo Yue's heart skipped a beat immediately.

"I'm with Brother Hei, and I don't want to mention him—" Li Changxing looked him up and down, "—have you gambled? Look at your injuries, it must be from wrestling."

Zhuo Yue: "...rough."

This kid has learned mind reading skills from that prairie witch, right?

He couldn't help but blurted out in a rough voice: "What are you doing asking, man, you can't have your own business."

Li Changxing raised his eyebrows and his expression became even cooler.He didn't say anything, just nodded lightly, picked up the stew pot on the ground, and started to leave.

"Hey." Zhuo Yue felt guilty when he saw him like this, and quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, "What are you doing, just run away if you disagree. Are you unhappy?"

Li Changxing let him pull him, but he didn't turn his head and didn't say a word.

When Zhuo Yue saw his coquettish and temper-tantrum, his heart immediately softened again, and he quickly hugged him with a smile: "Look at my stinky mouth, I can't speak, I couldn't hold back my anger just now, don't be angry.  … ...What did you get? Specially for me?"

He took the bowl in Li Changxing's hand, wrinkled his nose and sniffed it.Although it didn't smell very good, he was anxious to calm down Li Changxing, so he let out a sigh of relief when he raised his head.

Seeing his Adam's apple rolling up and down, Li Changxing's eyes flashed an imperceptible gleam.

After drinking, Zhuo Yue sat down on the couch with his prickly lover in his arms, and coaxed him nicely: "Don't worry, I won't do that anymore. Just don't get angry, okay?"

Li Changxing's expression softened a little, he leaned his head on his shoulder, and said softly, "Are you annoying me? But I just care about you."

"Don't bother! Don't bother!" Zhuo Yue quickly waved his hands and said with a smile, "My own wife cares about me, so how can I be bothered? It's too late to be happy."

Li Changxing pursed his lips and smiled. He looked so pretty.Zhuo Yue was bewitched by his beauty again, and Li Changxing turned his head to kiss him in a daze.

"Well——" Zhuo Yue's heart skipped a beat, thinking of all the symptoms of his weak legs and kidney deficiency these days, he quickly turned his head and said, "Tomorrow—tomorrow there is still practice, so let's not bother today, okay? Let's chat and sleep peacefully."

He was afraid that Li Changxing would feel that he was neglecting him again, and he was a little uneasy, but Li Changxing didn't say anything, and nodded obediently.

Look at my daughter-in-law, how sensible!Zhuo Yue was extremely proud.

The two lay on the mattress with their arms around each other, Zhuo Yue asked softly, "Have you thought about going back to the grassland again?"

Now that the two of them have spoken, it's time to ask about their future plans.

Li Changxing was silent for a while: "Not now, but I should need it in the future... After all, my mother is still on the grassland."

"Oh, your mother, is she okay now?" He remembered Li Changxing saying before that his mother was gone.

"It's a good time now. She died tragically before, and I was also implicated... After this rebirth, she didn't want to see me, probably because she was disappointed in me. But it's also good, I'm not by her side, and I won't Injure her. After the truce, I will find a way to bring her to the Central Plains."

Zhuo Yue nodded: "That must be necessary... So how did your mother get implicated by you before? If you know everything this time, can you avoid it in advance?"

Li Changxing tightened his arms around his waist slightly, and said softly, "Brother Zhuo, let's not mention this for now, I feel very uncomfortable just thinking about it."

"Oh, okay, it's okay." Zhuo Yue quickly put his arms around him, "If you don't want to mention it, don't talk about it."

It must have been another miserable episode.Zhuo Yue sighed in his heart.

From this point on, it will take about a year of truce.Then came the catastrophe of Yulin Pass, and after half a year of counterattack, the barbarians could be completely driven out of the Central Plains.

But immediately after that... was the battle of Quicksand Nest.

If the cause of his death can be found out, and An has lived through this, the first thing to do is to take Li Changxing's mother over and settle down properly.In the end, he was able to live again because of the honor of others, so he had to be grateful and filial.

"Brother Zhuo." Li Changxing whispered against his ear, "It's getting late, why don't I go back first."

"Ah... oh." Zhuo Yue replied in a daze.But now that he was comfortably hugging Li Changxing, he was a little reluctant to leave his arms.

And for some reason, he suddenly felt hot and dry, and his skin was so itchy that he always wanted to rub it against something.And Li Changxing's body was flexible and slender, so it was really strong to hold him in his arms.

He was reluctant to let go, and promised with his mouth, but his arms were tightly hugged without giving up.

Li Changxing laughed softly, leaned forward and said in a whisper, "Brother Zhuo... so enthusiastic? Didn't you just talk about it?"

Zhuo Yue cursed in his heart, closed his eyes and tried not to make a sound.

Li Changxing kissed his ear and whispered, "Do you still want me to go?"

His voice and embrace were like falling into a swamp, with Zhuo Yue falling down.Zhuo Yue tightly grabbed the back of Li Changxing's neck, like a wolf cub that kept jumping on him, and said weakly on the edge of reason: "Ming, tomorrow must not—"

Li Changxing laughed lowly, buried his head and did not speak.

But who knows what will happen tomorrow?

The author has something to say: Da Zhuo, who has been played so clearly, rua-rua his silly son's head in distress.