Chapter 68 Peacock Spreads Its Tail
Zhu Yunying was almost exhausted.
She had no idea how she was carried from the bathtub to the bed. Her eyelids were drooping and she couldn't speak clearly.
With the only remaining rationality, he summarized three "anti-moon rules"!
——The spiritual spring water cannot be used for a mandarin duck bath.
——People should be content and not be greedy.
——Keeping your mouth shut is definitely an elegant aesthetic!
The effect of Lingquan Water is comparable to that of Aowao Ya, and even better.
She doesn't need to grow Chinese herbs in the space anymore, she can just sell water directly!
At the beginning, they really were taking a bath together. While they were bathing, Feng Shuo suddenly asked if he wanted to massage her shoulders, which was exactly what she wanted!
Comfortable and enjoying myself.
She also knew that Feng Shuo didn't have the time to massage her shoulders because he had to control the situation.
However, she felt too comfortable and asked, "That's it. I don't want to try anything else..."
Lying on the bed, exhausted, she wanted to explain that she had absolutely not given him a cold shoulder, and the sidelong glance she gave him didn't mean she looked down on him.
He is simply tall!!!
She couldn't look straight!
No provocation intended!
Oh, God—
This man's concentration is too poor.
Could it be that even her breathing has become a seduction?
Where can I reason?
Although, she was well-fed and it was comfortable to hold her, but... she was too tired!
I’m so tired!!!
How much spiritual spring water does she have to drink to recover after taking a bath together?
Zhu Yunwei fell into a deep sleep.
Feng Shuo, who was protecting her, kissed her forehead with an unsatisfied look, then hugged her with his arms around her long hair.
Head to head, we fell asleep together following her breathing.
The next morning.
Zhu Yunwei slept until she woke up naturally. When she opened her eyes, there was no one next to her.
Feng Shuo should go to morning training.
When I sat up, the bedroom was clean.
Comrade Feng Shuo’s housekeeping standards are very strict!
Turning around again, I saw a red suit on the bedside table.
Straight man's vision, big hit.
Zhu Yunying did not refuse his kindness and put it on directly.
After I got dressed, I noticed another piece of paper on the bedside table.
I'll take the pen, thank you.
Very polite.
Sure enough, the correct way to open Chief Feng is to stroke him smoothly!
After washing up, I packed my things and went to work in the library.
Before going out, Zhu Yunying recalled the random thoughts she had before going to bed.
I can’t sell Lingquan Water casually, I’d better see if Aoaojie has any stock!
Whoosh, he entered the space.
She found several fresh radishes with roots in the warehouse.
This plant does not produce seeds, but reproduces like mushrooms by spreading spores. The spores are densely packed behind the leaves and appear golden in color.
Some people also call it golden grass.
Artificial cultivation is extremely difficult, and it is said that no cultivation method has been developed until later generations.
If I could successfully breed them in space, I would be really rich!
Just give it a try.
She selected five lush seedlings, planted them in the black soil, and carefully watered them with spiritual spring water.
A breeze blew, and the leaves fluttered, as if something was drifting away with the wind.
Zhu Yunyao couldn't see clearly, so she clasped her hands together and said devoutly, "Xiao Kongkong, I leave it to you!"
The wind is getting stronger!
Zhu Yunyao, a man of insight and understanding, turned around and left the space.
On her way to the library, she specially found Xiao Zoumei and gave her the small jade bottle she had prepared.
"Sister-in-law, this is too valuable! I can't accept it, and Brother Yang won't let me accept it."
Zou Mei was amazed at first sight, but she waved her hands three times and didn't take it.
Zhu Yunyao pretended to be angry: "If you don't accept me, it means that the offer of me being your godmother was just talk! Is that right?"
"Ah? No? I am really happy! Sister-in-law, you, I..." When Zou Mei saw Zhu Yunying restrain her smile and bite her lips lightly, she suddenly lost her principles!
"Okay, okay! I'll take it!"
Zou Mei took the small jade bottle, held it up in the air and looked at it in the sunlight. It was crystal clear and really beautiful.
Zhu Yunying finally smiled.
Zou Mei also breathed a sigh of relief.
She chuckled and asked, "Sister-in-law, did you encounter any happy events? This morning, Yang He went out for morning training, and soon came back to say that Captain Feng had greeted him with a smile all the way!"
Zou Mei spoke with great joy and energy.
It was obviously a novelty that Captain Feng, who was naturally not fond of laughing, could laugh to that extent!
Zhu Yunying smiled awkwardly, twitching her lips as she said, "Maybe I ate too much!"
"Ah? That won't do. Sister-in-law, they still have a heavy training mission in the morning. Brother Yang said that Captain Feng will accompany the soldiers in training, and eating too much is not good for the stomach."
As she spoke, she felt that she had overstepped her bounds and pursed her lips: "I was just reminding you, my sister-in-law should already know."
"Well, it's a good thing you reminded me. I won't let him eat so much next time."
"Even if you're 70% full, that's enough."
…
Captain Feng, who was only seven-tenths full, appeared at the training base in high spirits.
Yang He was sweating profusely after the morning training and secretly asked Lu Chen about it.
"Chief of Staff Lu, what good news has the commander encountered? Is he getting another promotion? Or is he getting a commendation for his last mission? He's been laughing all morning!"
"Isn't it particularly creepy?"
Yang He lifted the corner of his shirt to wipe his sweat, not noticing who was talking. He just nodded along and said, "It's so scary!"
Bang!
He was hit on the back of the head.
"Comrade Yang He, you have criticized your superiors and undermined unity. 5,000 words of self-criticism!"
A deep voice and clear and melodious tone.
Yang He didn't dare to pull the corner of his clothes off for a moment. After hesitating for a while, he raised his head and pleaded, "Captain, I didn't mean it."
"You're trying to do it on purpose? You're really brave!"
Feng Shuo snorted, with a smile on his lips.
But, this is a fake smile.
Lu Chen stretched out his arm, nudged Yang He, and winked at him.
Yang He quickly stood at attention and saluted: "I'm not very brave. I'll go back and write a self-criticism now."
After saying that, he planned to slip away.
"Wait!" Feng Shuo stopped the man, took out a pen from his pocket, and raised his chin to indicate, "Where are those previous self-criticisms? Why haven't I seen any of them? Bring them all here, I'll review them!"
He slowly took off the pen cap, revealing the delicate and lovely pen tip inside. Captain Feng's eyebrows were raised.
I'm in such a good mood.
Yang He had a sad face and pursed his lips while muttering, "It still needs some polishing."
"Then why are you still standing there? Do you want me to write a summary outline for you?"
Feng Shuo's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Yang He ran faster than anyone else and disappeared in a flash.
The pen, which had no use anymore, was slowly recapped by Captain Feng, who put it in his pocket and patted it twice.
After watching this series of operations, Lu Chen was confused and felt that the guy in front of him had been possessed by another spirit.
It's not just an ordinary possession of another's body. I'm afraid it was taken away by a male peacock.
A whole peacock spreads its tail.
"Brother Shuo, may I ask if this money was given by my sister-in-law?" Lu Chen asked tentatively.
Feng Shuo groaned, then said nonchalantly and helplessly, "She insisted on giving it to..."
"That's a token of love!" Lu Chen clicked his tongue, becoming even more curious. "Then, Boss, what did you give to your sister-in-law?"
Feng Shuo, who was spreading his feathers like a peacock, suddenly froze. The smile on his lips froze, and his eyes instantly became cold.
"You're free too? Didn't you say you were going to the outpost? When are you going?"
Feng Shuo gave the order in a cold voice.
Lu Chen curled his lips and cursed inwardly: This is the only trick you can use!
Just then, someone knocked on the door, and without waiting for an answer, he pushed it open.
"Brother Shuo, I'm ready to go——"
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