Chapter Fifty-Seven: Flattery

  Fortunately it was night and there weren't many people outside, which reduced a lot of strange looks for the two of them as they walked forward.

  The army felt like he had returned to his childhood cradle, swaying gently, saying it was uncomfortable but not really uncomfortable, saying it was comfortable, but his head was dizzy. Fortunately, the journey wasn't too far.

  After arriving home, Lu Jun was naturally carried into the bedroom as a patient. She held a mirror and carefully applied makeup to her face. Normally, she was a plain-faced person, but now she had put something on her face. Fortunately, this medicine didn't smell too bad, otherwise, she would have definitely chosen to go au naturel.

  The navy was busy in the kitchen, looking at some vegetables he bought yesterday that were a bit wilted. He scratched his head and thought that the electrical appliances at home needed to be added. What would he do tonight? Would the army still be allergic to these vegetables? Thinking of this, he took a few vegetables and came to the army's bedroom.

  "Army, you're not allergic to these dishes, are you?"

  The army lifted its head from the busy wiping medicine, looked at those few deformed vegetables, and added a few more marks on its forehead. "Battalion commander, I don't eat celery, can't eat spinach and carrots, everything else is fine."

  "You had spinach soup and carrots in the cafeteria at noon today, that's what caused your allergy!" The Navy immediately grasped the key point of the Army's words and recalled the menu from this afternoon.

  "I see, so I had those two things for lunch, no wonder. Usually one of them makes me itch all over, now with both together, the effect is quite strong." Lu Jun laughed at himself, only now remembering what he had eaten for lunch.

  "Normally pay attention to what you eat, if not, just cook at home from now on." The navy thought this was a good idea, he bought another refrigerator and from then on, every evening he would prepare the next day's lunch, and when he came back during his break, he would just heat it up.

  "Captain, you're not joking, are you? The food in the cafeteria may be terrible, but it's free! Don't forget that I'm still a person living on borrowed money!" As soon as he said this, Lu Jun felt that his miserable situation was somewhat exaggerated. They say one coin can bring down a hero, so wouldn't 1,000 yuan bring down many Lu Juns?!

  "This is good, from now on I'll pay the money and you cook the meals, this way it's also free for you, and you won't be at a loss either." The navy's mind turned quickly, as long as she agreed, he could enjoy delicious food every day, plus spend time with her, no matter how you put it, he was getting a great deal.

  The army was seriously considering the suggestion, thinking it was a good idea. This way, she could solve her eating difficulties without spending her own money and, more importantly, avoid facing so many eyes. Thinking about it, it really was a great deal! In order not to give this suddenly dizzy man any chance to regret it, he hastily agreed: "Battalion Commander, this is really great! I didn't expect you to be a living Lei Feng! From now on, if I, Lu Jun, ever have a chance to rise up, I will definitely erect an even bigger monument for you than the one for Lei Feng's ancestors, to commemorate your heroic deeds."

  With a slap on the horse's buttocks, Lu Jun was stunned. What should she write on that monument then? She couldn't possibly leave behind an unmarked monument like Wu Zetian did, leaving it to later generations to evaluate her achievements!

  Although the navy thought she was a bit too much, fortunately, they were all expressions of gratitude. He wasn't picky at all: "So it's settled then, from now on, the cooking at home can be left to you."

  The army nodded solemnly, took on the heavy responsibility, and also solved his own food and clothing. Looking at the person still standing in the doorway, "Captain, you won't make me go tonight too, will you? You wouldn't treat a sick man like this, would you?"

  "What's wrong? I'm just asking what you want to eat now?" Hai Jun brought out the dishes in his hand again, for her to choose from.

  The army showed a hint of helplessness in his eyes, but at the same time, he had a slightly improved impression of the man in front of him. "Battalion Commander, you make the decision, as long as it's not something that will harm me, I can usually eat it."

  The scope of cooking has expanded, but the person holding the spoon seems to be at a loss for what to do? His culinary skills can be said to be not up to par with any top-notch chef, although he's holding onto dishes, it's just like a butcher holding an embroidery needle!

  The army commander took a glance and understood roughly, "Battalion Commander, I'm now a patient, just cook some plain congee for me."

  "Right, you're a patient and need to eat something light. We don't have to cook dinner tonight, I'll go make some congee now." After saying that, he ran off as if someone was chasing him.

  The army smiled, his movements were still quite cute, but she didn't have much confidence in the next meal. Fortunately, she wasn't very hungry now, and after falling asleep, she wouldn't be hungry at all. Good luck to the hardworking chef!

  Can't help but say that the army has a foresight, the master who is busy in the kitchen is comparing the strength with the rice in his hand, hesitating how much rice to put in order to cook a pot of porridge. Now he no longer hopes to make it delicious, just as long as it can be made and let the army feel that it can be eaten!

  After dealing with the rice, I also matched it with water. How much water should be put in to make it work? After recalling some scattered things in my mind, I finally estimated and put it in the electric rice cooker. Cooking with this thing is reassuring!

  He decided to have porridge with her tonight, so he didn't mess with the dishes in the kitchen anymore, but quietly waited there, without any impatience or complaints, only his heart's deep feelings and a few genuine smiles on his face! And infinite longing and yearning for the future!

  Time flies, and the years are quiet! It wasn't until the sailor had a red and black face, holding something that was like dry rice but with more water, like porridge with too much rice, entered the army's bedroom, that he found she had already fallen into a sweet sleep. Her delicate features paired with her childlike innocence made the sailor feel as if he really saw an angel!

  Put down what's in his hand, and gently tucked her feet under the quilt. He himself lay on the head of the bed, staring blankly at her. Even a slight frown could move his heart.

  The things on the table are getting cooler and cooler, but they can't wake up the person who has fallen into a trance.

  Digression

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