Madam is right

Chapter 126 026. Hibiscus Fish

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has been almost a month since Mo Zhichu entered the camp.

For the past month, Mo Zhichu felt like a monkey performing in a circus.

Anyone in the Tiger Camp who knew that she was the No. [-] figure took every opportunity to visit her at the weapons field.

She also finds it strange, isn't she just a five-year-old kid?What is there to see?

She naturally didn't know how novel it was for the soldiers who were used to the boring training in the military camp day in and day out, to have a five-year-old child in the camp, and a very good-looking five-year-old child. matter.

Originally, a good-looking child was already enviable, but what was even more enviable was that this child had excellent talent.

The men who had been in the camp for a long time saw how Shen Hongbo went from praising them day after day for how hard they had made progress, to telling them day after day how they were no better than a five-year-old child.

Turning my head, I saw a five-year-old child sitting on the sidelines, laughing and drinking water, watching them being scolded as if they were watching a play.

Angry...but helpless.

Who made that child look cute?

The team members here have no time to hurt her, so how could they be willing to do anything to her?
In this way, Mo Zhichu directly became the bully in the first team.

Mo Zhichu's daily martial arts practice can be said to be carried out in an orderly manner.

A few days ago, when Liu Yue came to see Mo Zhichu in the armory, he felt that Mo Zhichu's bones were strange, so he made an exception and prepared to teach Mo Zhichu's inner strength in two days.

This made Mo Zhichu very happy.

After Mo Zhichu knew that she and Zhao Mo were about to learn the same set of exercises, she ran up to Zhao Mo like a villain and showed off.

Unexpectedly, instead of being angry, Zhao Mo followed her words and praised her with a smile: "Chu'er is really amazing!"

This really made Mo Zhichu vomit old blood...

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On this day, Mo Changjian went down early, thinking that maybe he hadn't visited the camp for a long time, so he walked around the camp.

Mo Zhichu's agreement to acquire Yanghai Village earlier was going smoothly.

It has to be said that Mo Changjian sometimes wonders if his daughter has suddenly developed wisdom roots or something.

When discussing the agreement, Mo Changjian originally thought that it was nothing more than discussing the appropriate price for the villagers.

But Mo Zhichu told him at this time that signing an agreement is not just a constraint on one party, but a constraint on both parties.

We at Weihuying can offer high prices, but the quality of the fruits provided by Yanghai Village cannot be shoddy, as well as how much fruit to supply each time, how the two parties should resolve the situation when one party breaks the agreement, and so on. Negotiated clearly in the agreement.

According to what Mo Zhichu said, these situations should be negotiated at the beginning of the agreement.

When Mo Changjian heard Mo Zhichu say that in the barracks that day, he was shocked.

Why didn't he realize before that his daughter is actually a genius!
In short, with the efforts and cooperation of all parties, the agreement between Yanghai Village and Weihuying was formally signed, and the first batch of fruits provided by Yanghai Village had already been distributed to the soldiers during lunch.

The soldiers who received fruit at lunch for the first time were all overjoyed.

Liu Yue and Shen Hongbo also found that because of this small change, the enthusiasm of the soldiers for training has surged a lot recently.

And such a change, Mo Changjian naturally also saw it in his eyes, besides being happy, he was also proud.

Thinking like this, Mo Changjian strolled to the kitchen.

It's just that the smell coming out of the kitchen is obviously different from usual, which makes Mo Changjian feel a little strange.

Coincidentally at this time, Fan Xin, the cook who was in charge of cooking, came out from the back kitchen. Seeing Mo Changjian coming, Fan Xin quickly wiped his hands before saluting.

Mo Changjian waved his hand and let him forget it.

"What's this smell like?"

When Fan Xin heard this, he shrugged his nose and sniffed it, and replied with a smile: "General, I guess this smells like crucian carp soup, right?"

"Craucian carp soup? The food in the camp is good recently!" Mo Changjian was a little surprised.

"No, no, Mr. Zhao specially made this crucian carp soup for Mr. Mo, and this is the only one!"

These days, Zhao Mo often appeared in the kitchen, so he became familiar with the people in the kitchen.

Now, when Fan Xin mentions Zhao Mo, he also has an expression of admiration.

It's just that he looked at the general standing aside, his expression...it seemed...not very good...

"General, what's wrong with you...?" Fan Xin asked carefully.

Mo Changjian came back to his senses, and coughed lightly: "Recently, Mo Zhichu's meals are made by him?"

Fan Xin looked at Mo Changjian's burning eyes, and nodded cautiously.

"When did the food in our camp become so good? Do you know that this is special care for Mo Zhichu?!"

Fan Xin scratched his head and said, "But, this fish was not bought in our camp, Mr. Zhao caught it himself..."

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Mo Changjian obviously forgot about this. Zhao Mo had been incorporated into the patrol team not long ago. Recently, like ordinary soldiers in the battalion, he had to be arranged to perform patrol tasks.

It happened that there was a small stream in the back mountain, but I didn't expect there to be fish in it.

In the end, Mo Changjian had nothing to say, he just confessed that the soldiers cooked their meals with care, and left in a huff.

Today's dish is hibiscus fish, and the camp requested that no shrimps and scallops be served, so Zhao Mo could only make do with it.

The fish had been boiled for most of the afternoon, and the white soup was thick, so Zhao Mo filled it up and sent it to Mo Zhichu.

In the past two days, Mo Zhichu just started to practice the inner strength method, but he seemed to be unable to find the right method, and he was a little eager for success. Zhao Mo felt very distressed when he saw her practice hard, so he made this hibiscus fish dish.

When Zhao Mo came outside Mo Zhichu's barracks with the food box, he heard Mo Zhichu's annoyed voice coming from the room.

"Why is it still not working... Come again!"

Mo Zhichu has been trying to gather internal strength these days, but it seems that they have not succeeded, so he looks very distressed.

Zhao Mo raised his hand and knocked on the door, but Mo Zhichu ignored him.

The two got to know each other recently, and seeing that Mo Zhichu didn't respond, Zhao Mo gently pushed the door open and walked in.

I saw Mo Zhichu sitting cross-legged on the bed at this moment, his pink face was flushed with sweat, and he was frowning tightly.

Zhao Mo put down the food box and went out to fetch a basin of water.

When he came in, Mo Zhichu had already got off the bed and was lying on the table in a daze.

Zhao Mo washed the towel and walked over to wipe her sweat: "What's wrong? The practice is not going well?"

Mo Zhichu immediately straightened his back, puffed out his cheeks and looked at Zhao Mo's calm face in annoyance.

"It's not going well!"

After finishing speaking, he leaned back on the table again: "Why is it so difficult... It's been so many days, and I haven't made any progress..."

As Mo Zhichu spoke, he began to give up on himself: "Yan Qing, do you think I am not suitable for practicing kung fu at all?"

(End of this chapter)