Three hundred and fortieth chapters struggle
The soldier smiled silly, "Everyone thinks so, everyone still says."
Speaking of this, Xiaobing laughed.
Yan Lingqi said, "What do you say?"
"I dare not say it, I'm afraid that Sister Yan, you will hit me."
Xiaobing said this, Yan Ling was even more curious. He pinched his waist with one hand and held the knife with the other, "Tell me, I will definitely not hit you."
Xiaobing smiled, "Everyone said that Sister Yan is so kind to adults, so he must like her, but adults don't like Sister Yan, and Sister Yan is so pitiful."
Yan Ling glared at Miao's eyes, chopped the kitchen knife onto the cutting board, and shouted, "Auntie, I will like him. Just his narrow-minded and petty man, I will like him. You little bastard, I let you talk nonsense. Today I have to teach you a good lesson."
As he said that, Yan Ling raised his cuffs and went to capture the soldier. The soldier's face changed so much that his face changed, and he hurriedly said, "A gentleman's word is as good as a horse. Sister Yan, why don't you keep your word?"
Yan Ling sneered a few times, "You said too, a gentleman is as good as hell, but I am your aunt, I am the most vengeful person, so stop me."
Finally, Yan Ling grabbed Xiaobing, pressed it on the stool and sucked it with the soles of the shoes for more than a dozen times. As Xiaobing cried, Xue Peng walked in.
Seeing Yan Ling hit the soldier like this, Xue Peng couldn't help but have a scene from many years ago, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"What do you think, what do you laugh at?" Yan Ling glanced at Xue Peng and snorted lightly. At the same time, for some reason, her heart became flustered.
Xue Peng smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just think of my mother when I see you."
Yan Ling glared at Xue Peng when he heard this, "Do I look very old?"
When he said this, Yan Ling raised his ears and listened to Xue Peng's answer.
Xue Peng did not reply, but said, "I'm sorry just now, I didn't mean it."
"Hmph, I think you did it on purpose." Yan Ling said angrily.
Xue Peng smiled, "Today, I will make another pot of soup for you, which is considered apology."
When he heard Xue Peng give her soup, his eyes lit up. Although this Xue Peng person was hateful, his food was quite delicious.
He immediately coughed, "This is what you are willing to do, I may not eat that. If you really want to do it, put less wine."
"Okay, let's drink less this time. Last time someone finished eating, he slept like a pig."
"Okay, you dare to call me a pig." Yan Ling glared at Xue Peng when he heard this, and threw himself at Xue Peng's waist. Then he twisted it twice.
A scream like a pig slaughtering and a silver bell-like laughter came from the kitchen.
Yan Ling opened her mouth and laughed invisibly, her eyes curled into a crescent moon. Looking at Xue Peng's painful expression, she felt so comfortable.
Xue Peng slapped Yan Ling's hand repeatedly, "Let go, let go, why are you women like this? You pinch people at any time."
Yan Ling heard it in his ears, feeling very uncomfortable for some reason, and suddenly exerted force again, "It seems that there are still many women around you."
"What does this have to do with you? Let it go."
Xue Peng's words immediately woke Yan Ling up like a thunderous sound.
"Yes, how many women do he have? What does it have to do with him? But why do I feel a little uncomfortable?"
"Forget it, don't care, just have something to eat."
Yan Ling immediately said, "Do it quickly, I'm almost starving to death."
Yan Ling urged Xue Peng and said, "Tell me about your childhood again."
Xue Peng was making soup while talking. After talking for so many days, his affairs had already been finished. Xue Peng looked at the fire and couldn't help but ask, "Where are you, you must have been very happy when you were a child, right?"
Yan Ling suddenly looked gloomy when she heard this, and she shook her head, "When I was a child, my father didn't let me go out of the house. I was like a canary in a cage. Although I had a life of luxury, I didn't have any freedom."
"If other children are playing outside, I can only watch in the attic, watch them play, watch them peeing and playing mud, watch them steal adult wallets, buy candied haws, and then be chased by someone. I'm not afraid of you making fun of it. I really want to steal it once and be chased by someone."
Xue Peng listened carefully. He thought Yan Ling should have had a happy life when he was a child, but he did not expect that everyone would not have the pain or dissatisfaction of everyone.
If he chooses one between luxury and food and freedom and joy, he will choose freedom and joy.
A hint of pity appeared in Xue Peng's heart. At this time, the soup was ready. Xue Peng served Yan Ling a bowl and said with a smile, "Eat quickly, go to bed early after you have enough, I will take you to have fun tomorrow."
Yan Ling was drinking chicken soup and eating chicken in big mouthfuls, and said in a vague way, "What are you playing?"
"You will know tomorrow." Xue Peng said with a smile.
"I don't know what you're doing." Yan Ling had a big meal, but this time she was careful, but she was not drunk.
When he returned to the big tent, Yan Ling thought to himself, "What will he do if he takes her to play tomorrow?" This hateful guy will keep him from keeping him, but the soup he made is so delicious.
Jiang Yu was back, smelling the smell of alcohol all over the room, and said with a smile on his pretty face, "Person Xue has given you a small meal again, it's really enviable. He has never taken the initiative to make delicious food for me. Can you call me next time?"
Yan Ling snorted, "He is apologizing for me. Okay, I'll call you next time, I'm going to go to bed."
As he said that, Yan Ling covered the quilt on his head, and a hint of joy appeared in his heart, "So he only did it for me."
Thinking of this, Yan Ling shook her head fiercely again, "What am I thinking about? Ji Lingyan, you have to remember that you are here to steal the new B-style spiritual weapon. When you steal it, your brother and father will attack Mangdang and wipe out Xue Peng. Such a bad person should be wiped out."
Yan Ling thought so, and the figure of the soldier appeared in his mind again. These are all poor children. Will his father also wipe them out?
And those children all said good things to Xue Peng. Could it be that Xue Peng is really a good person? No, how is this possible? Can you be a good person when you catch a child and serve as a soldier?
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Yan Ling started to do it suddenly and roared.
Jiang Yu was startled and couldn't help but say, "What's wrong with you?"
"nothing."
Yan Ling fell down again, covered the quilt on his head, and "sleep."
But she tossed and turned that night and couldn't sleep.
The next morning, a ray of sunlight pierced the dimness, and the Zuo Guard Camp began to get busy again.
Chapter completed!