The awkward little old man became unhappy when he saw the exquisite dishes on the table, and asked Chu Yin: "Girl, did you know that this kid is coming over today, so you cook for yourself?"

When Rong An heard that Chu Yin cooked the food himself, it was of course a pleasant surprise, and he had secretly made up his mind to eat more later.

Chu Yin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly said: "Master, I don't know how to figure it out, how do I know he's coming today?
"Today's New Year's Eve, our master and apprentice are away to celebrate the New Year, why can't the apprentice show filial piety?"

Only then was Galangian satisfied, and turned to Rong Annu, "Did you hear me, I didn't do it specially for you!"

"Yes, yes, yes," Rong An said hurriedly, "This is Ah Yin's filial piety to you, and we are all honored by you."

"It's not too bad!" Satisfied, Galangal stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the first piece of fish, and then commented, "Not bad, the taste is quite fresh."

Because Chu Yin was still dressed in men's clothing, she sat at the same table with them.

The servants outside also have their own arrangements, and they are all eating.

After eating galangal for a while, he became unhappy again. He stretched out his chopsticks to hit Rong An's hand, but he caught a glimpse of a scar on the back of his hand, and the chopsticks failed to hit him. He asked angrily, "Are you starving to death?" A ghost? Why did you eat it so fast?"

In fact, Rong An has already restrained himself, "I'm sorry, Master, this is a habit I have developed in the army for many years, no matter what I eat, I want to eat fast.

"Because the military situation waits for no one, sometimes the enemy will attack just after serving a bowl, and sometimes after fighting for days, you can only take a moment to eat two mouthfuls of dry food..."

"Okay, don't talk about it!" Galangan sighed, "It's not good to make people feel strange."

He took the initiative to pick up some food with chopsticks for Rong An, "Let Ah Yin treat the injury on the back of your hand later."

Chu Yin had noticed his wound a long time ago, but because there were so many people at the table, it was hard to ask. She planned to show him right after dinner, but she agreed immediately.

"Well," Rong An smiled, "It's okay, just a little scratch, it's almost healed."

Galangal said awkwardly, "Didn't you say you belonged to the ever-victorious general? How could you be injured?"

"Master," Rong An said with a smile, "The kid just won more battles, and he's not a god, so how can he guarantee that he won't get hurt at all!"

"That can't be done!" Galangan said with a stern face, "I didn't care about it before, but now you are my good apprentice's future husband-in-law, for the sake of my apprentice's future, you have to take good care of yourself!"

Rong An turned to look at Chu Yin who bowed his head to pick up the rice, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will."

Galangal couldn't say anything else, and began to concentrate on eating.

After dinner, he took Qi Jun to play chess and asked Chu Yin to treat Rong An's wound.

Chu Yin brought Rong An to his room.

As soon as the door was closed, a pair of strong arms hugged him tightly.

She felt a strong man's breath suddenly approaching her neck, and then left quickly.

Rong An had already let go of her and stepped back quickly.

At this time, Chu Yin's heart beat slowly and quickly, and his whole face was flushed red.

Rong An was a little embarrassed, and stammered to explain: "Ayin... I... I lost control for a while... You...don't be angry."

He really missed Ah Yin so much!Whenever I think about it, I start to have the kind of weird dreams that I can't tell outsiders.

Now that people are right in front of him, it is really too difficult for him to resist the urge to get close!

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