The soldier is a girl

Chapter 92: Chapter 92:
"Yes." Mu Jin turned and stood still.

"You cook some dishes yourself and bring them back to the tent to entertain General Luo."

This was the first time that Mo Ling let Mu Jin cook, and it showed the importance of General Luo to Mo Ling.

Mu Jin was only silent for a moment before accepting the order, "Yes." Then she turned and left.

"Brother Ling, why did you ask this little soldier to cook? Is the cooking delicious?" Mu Jin turned around and walked a few steps before hearing the voice of the oriole asking.

"You'll find out if it's delicious or not." The usually cold voice was very gentle at the moment, and this voice that always fascinated Mu Jin made Mu Jin feel a little disgusted for the first time, a kind of voice that shouldn't exist but couldn't be said disgust.

"Brother Ling, you are a good little soldier, where did you find it, can you give it to Lian'er?"

Luo Lian's words made Mu Jin's heart skip a beat, and her pace subconsciously slowed down a bit.

"Lian'er, don't mess around. This is a military camp, and all the people here are passionate men with lofty aspirations. What's the matter with letting people follow behind you, a charming young lady?" Luo Feng's words sounded like reprimands, but they contained a lot of meaning. Pamper.

"Hehe..." Luo Lian smiled apologetically, "Father, I just want to see if brother Ling is willing to share the good things with Lian'er. How can I really want it?"

Luo Lian's words made Mu Jin, not far away, twitch an ironic smile. What she gave her was just a thing, so what about Mo Ling, is it just a thing that can be transferred at will?
"You don't need to test me, Lian'er. Brother Ling didn't give you what you asked for."

So, if that girl really wanted her, he would give it to her?

No matter how iron-blooded he is, he really has a tender side, but it's only towards others.

Mu Jin felt her mouth full of bitterness, and couldn't help but speed up her steps, even though it was the voice she was obsessed with, even though it was a voice that made her think it would be nice to scold her, for the first time Mu Jin didn't want to listen anymore, I don't want to hear any more.

The few people over there were all focused on Luo Lian, including Bai Ze, so no one noticed the strangeness of Mu Jin who was gradually going away.

A few people just talked and laughed and walked towards the barracks.

……

There is nothing available in the back kitchen, the most is some vegetarian and pork bought daily, and nothing else.

She didn't say what she wanted her to do, she just picked up the things in the back kitchen and made them. In order to cook the food faster, Mu Jin explained her purpose and asked the people in the back kitchen to help, at least help with washing and cutting vegetables. dishes or something.

It was only one incense stick before the hibiscus arrived, and before the dishes were prepared, Bai Ze appeared in the back kitchen's tent with a few fish in his left hand and two rabbits dripping with blood in his right.

"Lieutenant Bai." The man in the back kitchen got up and saluted Bai Ze, who waved his hands indifferently and moved towards Mu Jin.

"Little Hibiscus, take this to add vegetables." He said and put the vegetable pestle in his hand in front of Hibiscus, thinking that he could eat delicious food later, Bai Ze couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

Mu Jin only looked up at Bai Ze, then lowered her head and continued shredding.

"Unhappy?" Bai Ze belatedly sensed Mu Jin's dark mood.

"Put your things away, you can go." Mu Jin didn't answer but just said this.

Bai Ze turned around and handed the things in his hands to the kitchen staff on one side, ordered them to clean up in a low voice, then leaned close to Mu Jin's body, and put his arms around her shoulders, he said: "Come on, tell brother, Who made you unhappy, brother will avenge you."

Mu Jin didn't break away from Bai Ze's elder brother, nor did she answer Bai Ze's words, but kept shredding and putting them on plates.

Bai Ze didn't get an answer, so he moved a little closer, so close that his lips were no more than three inches away from Mu Jin's cheek.

"Small……"

At this time, the curtain of the kitchen tent was lifted again.

"General." The people in the back kitchen stood up and saluted collectively, which was obviously more rigorous than the salute to Bai Ze just now.

Hearing this call, Mu Jin instinctively turned her head to look, and this turn of her head could be said to have taken the initiative to put her cheek on Bai Ze's lips.

(End of this chapter)