Chapter 133 The Lover of the Cold-Faced Thousand-Knife King
"I believe you. Why shouldn't I believe you?"
Zhu Yunyao groaned.
Feng Shuo reached out and scratched her nose: "I'm going to leave soon. You stay in the camp and don't wander around, okay?"
"oh!"
"Yun Wei, I'm serious. Once we leave the camp, the forest outside is very dangerous. There are wild wolves that will eat people."
Another: "Oh!"
Feng Shuo lowered his eyes and pinched her chin to lift it up.
I always feel uneasy when I don't look into her eyes when talking.
"Yun Wei? You still don't believe me?"
Zhu Yunwei blinked her clear eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly with a smile.
"I believe you. You and Shen Qian are innocent. Otherwise, if you had saved her, you would have been together, and it wouldn't have been my turn. Don't worry, I won't be jealous. Be careful on your own way. I won't leave the camp to feed the wolves."
"……Um."
He is quite obedient.
It’s just… seeing that Zhu Yunwei seemed to really believe in him, Feng Shuo felt empty inside.
She didn't seem to care that much about what was happening in the car.
Am I overthinking it?
A whistle for assembly sounded outside!
Feng Shuo didn't have time to think about it. He held Zhu Yunyao's face and kissed her hard on the lips: "Wait for me to come back."
"Well, go ahead."
Zhu Yunwei also returned a gentle kiss.
Feng Shuo didn't move and raised his eyebrows at her.
Zhu Yunying muttered unhappily, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."
Feng Shuo got the answer he wanted and left satisfied.
When the door creaked open and creaked closed.
Zhu Yunying finally came to her senses, gasped, and wanted to stamp her feet.
He actually went out through the main gate!!!
The soldier on duty standing at the door was stunned when he saw Feng Shuo coming out. It took him a while to react and he stood at attention and saluted: "Hello, Captain Feng!"
"Well, Comrade Zhu Yunying is my lover. Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard!" the soldier responded loudly!
Feng Shuo responded to the assembly whistle and walked quickly towards the playground.
The soldier on duty was stunned with surprise.
He knew that there were several military wives accompanying him this time, so he called them sister-in-law and aunt based on their ages, but he didn't expect that Captain Feng's lover was among them!
Ahhh… He couldn't wait for his shift to end so he could tell the others!
The sister-in-law of the Cold-Faced King of Thousand Knives!
The fact that they could meet the Cold-Faced King’s wife in this lifetime was enough for them to gossip about her until the New Year.
…
In the car heading to the outpost.
Feng Shuo was driving, and Zeng Xiaoqin took the passenger seat first, leaving Shen Qian empty-handed and sitting in the back seat with a sullen face.
The car was eerily quiet along the way.
Whenever Shen Qian wanted to say something, Xiaoqin would wave the notebook and pen in her hand and hiss fiercely at the back: "Keep your voice down! I can't submit the manuscript!"
Shen Qian was forced to suffer a setback and wanted to seek justice from Feng Shuo.
But Feng Shuo didn't even look at the rearview mirror once, as if carrying her was no different from carrying props.
When they arrived at the outpost, the art troupe prepared the program.
Shen Qian wanted to sneak out from the backstage when no one was paying attention and talk to Feng Shuo again, but was stopped by Zeng Xiaoqin.
"You're a cultural soldier, sneaking around at a border post. Aren't you afraid of being mistaken for an enemy spy and shot to pieces?"
Shen Qian's face turned red and white.
It was a rare occasion that Luo Weiguo did not come to the outpost with her. She wanted to create some alone time with Feng Shuo, but her time was ruined.
Knowing that Zeng Xiaoqin disliked her, she had to give up.
Feng Shuo checked the records of the outpost, reviewed the housekeeping and daily training status of the soldiers at the outpost, and then led them to watch the performance.
During the performance, Feng Shuo sat in the audience with the soldiers.
Let’s applaud together and thank everyone for their performance.
After the performance, the person in charge of the outpost said that he had specially prepared a snack for them to eat before leaving.
At this moment, Zeng Xiaoqin jumped out again and asked Feng Shuo mysteriously to open the trunk of the jeep. She took out a bamboo basket filled with fried chicken legs and crispy sesame cakes.
"Reporting to the commander, these are the relief supplies prepared by Comrade Zhu Yunwei of the compound. Please give us your instructions!"
Zeng Xiaoqin held back her laughter and watched Feng Shuo's reaction.
Feng Shuo's eyes flashed with unconcealable surprise, but he didn't forget to scold: "Why didn't you take out the things you brought earlier? What if they get damaged in the car?"
"My sister-in-law said she has an exclusive recipe, so it won't go bad! Besides chicken legs and sesame cakes, there's also milk tea! It's the milk tea recipe from my sister-in-law's hometown, and it's very fragrant!"
Zeng Xiaoqin said this and called the soldiers at the outpost to move it.
As they were moving the items, they reminded him, "These things were sent by Captain Feng's wife. Keep them for yourselves! You don't have to treat us!"
When the soldiers heard this, their eyes turned red and their noses sniffed.
Feng Shuo saw it and muttered, "What a promising guy! Take it and eat it quickly."
During the meal, the troupe sat at one table and ate scrambled eggs with green peppers and scrambled rabbit with mushrooms, which were specially prepared by the soldiers.
The eggs were their breakfast rations, which they saved, and the hares they usually caught but would not eat.
Everyone looked at the food, couldn't help but be moved, and ate in silence.
On the contrary, the soldiers at the table were gnawing on chicken legs, chewing on sesame cakes, and drinking fragrant and sweet milk tea. They all had greasy faces and looked refreshed.
When leaving, some sentimental art soldiers wiped away their tears and said that they had worked so hard!
The soldiers secretly asked Zeng Xiaoqin, "Reporter Zeng, next time can you ask your sister-in-law how she makes the chicken drumstick pancakes and milk tea? They're all delicious!"
Zeng Xiaoqin raised her thumb and pointed at Feng Shuo: "You've got the wrong person! You should ask Captain Feng!"
The soldiers shrank their heads and waved their hands: "Then... forget it."
"If you hadn't asked, Captain Feng would have thought you looked down on my sister-in-law's cooking! You won't have a good time next time!"
The person in charge gritted his teeth and walked forward to express his gratitude to Feng Shuo.
Feng Shuo smiled and nodded, saying that he would pass on his gratitude to Comrade Zhu.
…
In the camp kitchen at the other end.
Zhu Yunying counted the fried chicken legs and sesame cakes and put them into a bamboo basket.
The food fried in the space is soaked in spiritual spring water before frying, so it can be kept fresh for a long time.
But what she and Zeng Xiaoqin told was that it must be marinated and fried thoroughly so that it can be preserved for so long.
Before leaving, she put the food in the jeep compartment and told Xiaoqin only after arriving at the camp.
Because reporter Zeng Da needs to visit and take photos at every outpost so that no one is missed.
She wanted to send the gifts of comfort on her own initiative.
Firstly, she respected the border guards, thought they were all heroes, and wanted to do something for them.
Secondly, Xiao Zhang had mentioned that Feng Shuo always brought personally purchased supplies to the outposts during his border patrols. Now that he had given him all the money and notes, he couldn't refuse Captain Feng's kindness.
Just as she had distributed the supplies, someone came looking for her.
She turned around and saw Luo Weiguo, who was smiling broadly. Her brows furrowed. "What do you want from me?"
Luo Weiguo was helpless: "Comrade Zhu seems to dislike me?"
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