Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 350, Mo Shangyun is waiting for you at the training ground
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"You are so capable, can you help us rule Jizhou?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
Yes, here's the point.
In the face of Mu Cheng's expectant and earnest eyes, Mo Shangyun patted him on the shoulder calmly.
"Brother Mu," Mo Shangyun looked up at him solemnly, and then asked her with a puzzling expression, "Do you have any misunderstandings about me and think I will help you?"
Mu Cheng was startled, only to feel that his heart was about to be broken.
He looked at her with tenderness, "I believe that this world is beautiful, and you, my sister Mo, are the beacon that leads the world to a beautiful...Ah!"
Mo Shangyun, who almost vomited, punched him in the lower abdomen without changing his face.
Mu Cheng, who was caught off guard, let out a scream, and then he bounced off with a swipe.
Too lazy to pay attention to him, Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and walked straight to the cooking class.
Mu Cheng cried and clutched his abdomen, thinking of the task assigned by the Lord Yan, limping to follow her, but, perhaps because he is used to the devastated days, Mu Cheng hasn't forgotten his purpose. I mentioned two sentences from time to time along the way.
Mo Shangyun was annoyed by him. After speeding up his feet, his life was reduced by one third.
The two came to the outside of the cooking class operation room.
There was a cook standing guard at the door. Seeing that they were both a three-star one bar, he saluted them neatly and greeted them at the same time.
Mu Cheng directly explained his intentions--Yan Tianxing asked the cooking class to save a meal to keep it warm, and the cooking staff on guard would naturally know it.
Sure enough, as soon as Mu Cheng finished speaking, the cook knew it, and responded and led the two of them directly into the operation room.
The young cook took the food prepared for Mo Shangyun out of the steamer and put it on the stone table in the courtyard outside. The rim of the bowl was warm.
Mu Cheng sighed Yan Ye's partiality, but at the same time, he did not forget to continue to persuade Mo Shangyun.
Listening to Mu Cheng's nagging, the cook was a little confused, and Mo Shangyun rubbed his ears, glanced at him, and turned his attention to the cook.
"I ask you something." She waved to the cook.
As soon as she spoke, she interrupted Mu Cheng's talk.
The cook walked up a few steps suspiciously.
"I heard that a female soldier named Ye Qianxiao used to stay with you, do you know?" Mo Shangyun asked.
"I know, I know." Upon hearing the name, the cook nodded hurriedly, "She is the glory of our cooking class. Although I haven't seen her, I just listened to them when I joined the army."
"When did you come?"
"Last year."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, expressing clarity.
No wonder.
But it is also. The soldiers in the barracks are beaten with iron, not to mention that there are more conscripts for two years. Even if they are not conscripts, they are often transferred away. It should have been three or four years since Ye Qianxiao was transferred. It is estimated that there is nothing left with Ye Qianxiao's soldiers.
"The veterans of her class are almost gone, but there is still one squad leader Yan. If you want to know, I can go to him." At this point, I suddenly heard footsteps, the cook. As soon as he raised his head, his expression was overjoyed, and he greeted the incoming person, "Squad leader Yan, this officer wants to know about Ye Qianxiao."
Mo Shangyun and Mu Cheng looked in the direction he was pointing.
A young man in training clothes, rain boots, and a **** walked over here.
Looking at age, he is one or two years older than Mo Shangyun.
Squad leader Yan heard the sound, looked this way, noticed the ranks of the two men, put the **** on the corner of the wall, and walked over to say hello.
The topic was bypassed, Mu Cheng was very sad, and was not in the mood to talk to him, so he had to play the matter.
"You can ask Ye Qianxiao."
Squad leader Yan was full of smiles at the mention of this name.
"...Hmm." Mo Shangyun nodded.
She is more willing to listen to Ye Qianxiao's gossip than listening to Mucheng's talk.
Furthermore, a sniper who came out of the cooking squad, and later became the captain of the special forces female team at a young age...whatever was more interesting than Mu Cheng's.
Squad leader Yan is a very cheerful person, without the slightest posture of the squad leader, sitting on the stone bench opposite under Mo Shangyun's greeting, he happily talked to Mo Shangyun about Ye Qianxiao.
Ye Qianxiao didn't stay in the cooking class for a long time. Under Squad Leader Yan's description, it was a bit exaggerated, but it was okay to listen to it.
Mo Shangyun listened in silence. When he was about to finish the meal, he suddenly thought of something, and suddenly asked: "Are there any female soldiers in your cooking class?"
She had eaten several times in the cafeteria, but in her memory, she didn't seem to see the female cook.
"Nothing," Squad Leader Yan waved his hand and said, "Last year, the cafeteria next door was repaired, and it was separated and a new cooking class was established. Moreover, a class of male and female soldiers is not very good."
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun nodded, expressing understanding.
"Speaking of, after Ye Qianxiao and the others left the cooking class, the next year, another female cook went out here. No, it's still in the women's team next door."
"Oh?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows with interest.
Seeing that she was interested, Squad Leader Yan completely ignored Mu Cheng, who was angrily and depressed on the side, and continued: "She is Chen Shuhao, a hard-working female soldier. She was very upset when she was assigned to the cooking squad. Later, I heard an example of someone who went directly to work as an amphibious scout from the cooking class. After that, all the rest time was put on training, but the result was really selected. Later, she seemed to want to follow Ye Qianxiao's footsteps to the special forces. She was selected twice in a row and was eliminated. Yesterday was the third time. I guess not. When I first went hoeing, I saw her crying in the cornfield."
Thinking that he eliminated a lot of people last night, Mo Shangyun touched his nose and continued to lower his head to eat with some guilty conscience.
Squad leader Yan talked about something afterwards, and he still had some thoughts, but when a cook came to look for something to do with him, he had to leave reluctantly.
Mo Shangyun couldn't help but smile at the thought of such an active person.
"Momo..."
As soon as Squad Leader Yan left, Mu Cheng leaned forward.
The smile on Mo Shangyun's lips gradually faded, and then he gave him a cold look.
Detecting the killing intent, Mu Cheng immediately closed his mouth, and at the same time raised his hand, making a zipper gesture.
The ear roots are clean.
"Clean up first." Mo Shangyun scanned the dishes on the tabletop.
Gaikui is clever, Mu Cheng's eyes rolled, and he immediately smiled and said: "Good."
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly cleaned up the tableware and chopsticks, turned around and entered the operating room.
He kept washing the dishes and placing them before rushing out.
However, as soon as he came out, Mo Shangyun was nowhere to be seen.
"Where are the people?" Mu Cheng asked the cook who was standing guard with wide eyes.
The cook straightened his waist and replied stubbornly: "Chief Mo said, if you want to find her, go to the training ground."
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