Chapter 023
Chapter 023
Marshal Fu hooked the corners of his lips, grabbed Ye Zhiluo's hand and put the ion gun back into Ye Zhiluo's palm, and said in a deep voice, "This is the last time, let's let it go again next time." I see someone else with this ion gun, and I'll blow your head off."
"No, no, no." Ye Zhiluo quickly rubbed his nose and shook his head, bouncing his head every now and then, which was really a bit cruel.
As soon as the two of them reached the door, the three people who were pushing each other behind the door all fell to Ye Zhiluo's feet with a plop. Ye Zhiluo almost jumped up in fright. He looked at the three big men lying on the ground, No, there is another female man, this female man is half a head taller than him by visual inspection, Ye Zhiluo suddenly feels a little inferior, why do women in this world evolve so majestic?
Young Marshal Fu frowned, and looked at the three of them expressionlessly.
Feeling Young Marshal Fu's death stare, the three of them rushed to get up from the ground, ignoring to pat the dust on their bodies, smiled friendlyly at Ye Zhiluo, and respectfully said, "Young Marshal. "
"Ten kilometers of cross-country, if you don't finish the run, you are not allowed to come back." Marshal Fu said coldly.
The three of them immediately grimaced.
"Still leaving?" Young Marshal Fu turned his head and glanced at Ye Zhiluo.
Ye Zhiluo also smiled at the three of them, and quickly followed in Marshal Fu's footsteps.
"really beautiful."
"This is the first time I've seen the young commander bring an Omega home."
"So, will he be our young marshal's wife in the future?"
"But you can't help but look at it?"
"Yuan Chunhua, Omega is for pain, not for dueling with you."
"Of course I know that Omega is used for pain, but so thin and thin, it looks very thin. Can a weak Omega withstand the torture of the young commander?" Yuan Chunhua yelled unconvinced.
"Didn't you say that the young marshal stayed with him overnight?" Fan Wen rubbed his chin while looking at the disappearing figures of the two people at the far corner.
"You mean..." Duan Bo suddenly looked shocked, and quickly turned his head to look over. Seeing that Ye Zhiluo was walking in a very normal posture, there was no sign of being tossed about, his waist was sore and his legs were weak, and his legs couldn't close together. The face was struck by lightning.
Yuan Chunhua answered, "So...what's wrong with the Young Marshal?"
"So the young commander-in-chief is just a vain show?" Fan Wen suddenly smiled wretchedly, and he said, indeed, God favors good-looking people with flaws.
Seeing his wretched face, Yuan Chunhua slapped him, "If you let the young marshal know that you are smiling so wretchedly at him, you'll be looking for death."
"Damn it, Yuan Chunhua, you can't beat a man's head, and it's not me who said you can't do it, it's obviously the two of you who said it first..."
"..."
After following Young Marshal Fu to the luxuriously decorated living room, Young Marshal Fu casually pointed to the soldier on guard and said, "Take him to the kitchen and tell him what's missing."
Ye Zhiluo nodded quickly, then turned around with Brother Bing, and immediately stopped and asked, "Young commander?"
Young Marshal Fu turned to look at him.
Ye Zhiluo asked, "Let me ask, how many people are there for lunch?"
"Four people." Marshal Fu said.
"Okay." Ye Zhiluo followed Brother Bing to the kitchen with a smile on his face. A chef in the kitchen was dissatisfied after knowing Ye Zhiluo's arrival, for fear that Ye Zhiluo would steal his job. , so Ye Zhiluo's nose is not a nose, eyes are not eyes, and Ye Zhiluo doesn't care, he must use this meal to capture Fu Shaoshuai, so that he can talk about the next thing smoothly.
Ye Zhiluo took a look at the kitchen. As expected of the Marshal's Mansion, there is everything in the kitchen, whether it is fruits and vegetables, various meat and fish, as well as seasonings. Powerful families, naturally good things come here first.
Ye Zhiluo touched his chin and thought for a while. This meal was related to his fate, so he could only succeed, not fail. He thought for a while. Although he didn't know the taste of Fu Shaoshuai, the dishes he cooked that day were all spicy. It's delicious, Young Marshal Fu ate everything, he should not be afraid of spicy food, so it's easy to handle.
Moreover, soldiers should have a lot of food, but he clearly remembered that Marshal Fu's rice bowls were piled up so high at the dinner table that day, so there was no shortage of dishes.
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