Leng Yingying picked up her chopsticks and started eating!
Qiao Gaoyang had been keeping track of Leng Yingying's taste preferences, so he deliberately observed her eating and discovered that she had a huge appetite.
She has an enormous appetite!
Simply put, while the other soldiers hadn't even finished their dishes, Leng Yingying had already devoured a plate of braised pig's trotters.
"This has to be eaten hot; it tastes a hundred times better hot than cold," Leng Yingying said contentedly.
It smells so good!
Seeing Qiao Gaoyang's stunned expression, Leng Yingying finally realized her eating habits—she really had no experience, after all, she had never eaten with others before.
"Hey, were you scared?" Leng Yingying didn't care. She had a satisfied smile on her face from eating braised pig's trotters. "Don't mind me. I'm either doing mental or physical work, and mental work takes more energy than physical work. Plus, I have a big appetite, so this is... normal. Just don't watch me eat. You should eat too."
After saying that, Leng Yingying started eating rice in big mouthfuls.
A piece of pork rib, a mouthful of rice, and then mix the broth from the pork rib and potato stew into the rice—it's incredibly fragrant!
She didn't care whether her eating manners scared Qiao Gaoyang; eating it while it was hot was the most important thing.
This was the first time Qiao Gaoyang had ever seen a girl like this, and with such an eating style.
Watching Leng Yingying eat so voraciously, he found that he didn't find it offensive; in fact, he thought she was incredibly cute.
It turns out that Leng Yingying ordering five meat dishes at once wasn't because she had big eyes and a small stomach; she really could eat a lot!
The old man said that being able to eat is a blessing.
It seems that Leng Yingying is a very lucky girl.
Qiao Gaoyang found every move Leng Yingying made extremely interesting. His interest in Leng Yingying was clearly greater than his interest in the food, so much so that he forgot about the food in front of him for a moment while looking at Leng Yingying.
Leng Yingying had no idea what Qiao Gaoyang was thinking; her mind was completely occupied with—
[So delicious! I had such a great meal today!]
Enjoying a meal with five dishes isn't an everyday occurrence, so savor it while you can!
Wow, this spicy stir-fried chicken is amazing! It's seriously spicy!
[The pickled fish is indeed very sour!]
Qiao Gaoyang listened with great interest. What could be more interesting than eating and watching Leng Yingying eat and listening to her comments?
He clenched his fist and covered his mouth to hide the smile he almost couldn't conceal.
"Are you scared again?" Leng Yingying asked.
Could it be that the female lead's second brother has a constitution that makes him easily startled?
"But surely you don't need to be so shocked by my eating habits so many times?"
Qiao Gaoyang: "..."
That's definitely not the case.
"No, that's not true." Qiao Gaoyang quickly picked up his chopsticks, pretending to be busy eating.
Leng Yingying scrutinized him.
"How about this," she patted the empty seat next to her, "you can sit next to me, that way you won't see me eating, so it won't affect your appetite."
Otherwise, with all this fright, they'd probably be too scared to eat anything, poor thing...
Qiao Gaoyang: "..."
No, it's really not that bad!
"What are you saying? How could it affect my appetite? Watching you eat makes me feel like my appetite has improved," Qiao Gaoyang said, without moving his seat. He sat facing her like that, which was quite nice.
"Really?" Leng Yingying asked doubtfully.
"Yes!" Qiao Gaoyang replied decisively.
"Whatever you want." Leng Yingying didn't insist anymore. She was too busy right now, with several meat dishes waiting for her to enjoy. She didn't have time to care about how Qiao Gaoyang was eating.
Anyway, she had already tried to persuade him, but Qiao Gaoyang himself refused to change his position, so it was none of her business.
Leng Yingying buried herself in her food.
After finishing her meal, Leng Yingying let out a satisfied burp.
[Tsk tsk tsk, it's been so long since we've fought such a fruitful battle, so satisfying...]
Qiao Gaoyang was also quite happy. Firstly, today marked the first time he had a private conversation with Leng Yingying, and secondly, he found her eating to be particularly cute and interesting.
"Would you like some mung bean soup?" Qiao Gaoyang asked, unsure if Leng Yingying could still eat.
“Okay.” Leng Yingying nodded.
The meat dishes we just ate were quite flavorful, so a bowl of refreshing mung bean soup afterward would be just right.
"Then wait here for a moment, I'll go buy two bowls." Qiao Gaoyang was very sensible and got up to buy mung bean soup.
[Since I've already paid for five meat dishes with their meal tickets, a bowl of mung bean soup wouldn't be too much to ask, right?]
"Hmm, not too much, not too much..."
Qiao Gaoyang wanted to laugh as he listened to her self-deception, thankfully she was facing away from him and didn't have to hide her expression.
After finishing their refreshing mung bean soup, the two left the cafeteria.
Are we going to break up already?
After all, it was just a meal together in the cafeteria. After the break, they were supposed to go back to their respective work, but Qiao Gaoyang felt a sense of reluctance.
How come a meal is eaten so quickly?
Can we stay together a little longer?
"How about we take a walk to digest our food?" Qiao Gaoyang suggested, though he didn't have high hopes, given Leng Yingying's previous attitude, he was very likely to be rejected.
But perhaps because of the meal ticket, or perhaps because the five meat dishes made Leng Yingying's stomach a little full.
In short, this time she did not coldly refuse, but agreed to Qiao Gaoyang's suggestion to go for a walk.
"Then let's take a leisurely stroll, walk around a couple of times, and then go back," Leng Yingying said.
Qiao Gaoyang could not obtain it.
Strangely enough, when we're just taking a walk, we always have to chat for a bit to avoid feeling too awkward.
"Comrade Qiao, you're from the intelligence department, right? How does your department usually collect intelligence?" Leng Yingying asked, genuinely curious.
"Hmm... this is a bit difficult to discuss with you," Qiao Gaoyang said.
Although he wanted to pursue her, he couldn't compromise on matters of principle. How he collected intelligence was a confidential matter and couldn't be revealed casually.
Even if Qiao Gaoyang is pursuing Leng Yingying now, he can't casually talk about work with his future wife, even if he wins her over in the future.
This is the unique characteristic of intelligence officers.
“I see, I understand,” Leng Yingying said, not minding at all, but respecting Qiao Gaoyang’s answer. “Then say what you can say, and don’t say what you can’t say.”
They say curiosity killed the cat, and knowing too much can lead to your demise. I don't want to die so young...
Qiao Gaoyang: "..."
"Let's talk about chip decryption then. As you saw in the previous missions, our intelligence team often deals with computers, requiring us to constantly learn new technologies and improve ourselves..."
When it came to computers, Leng Yingying was completely confused.
Even though she came from the apocalypse, this wasn't her area of expertise, so she just listened to it as a story.
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