Chu Xuan didn't say anything more. He came to help himself protect Jiang Wanyan. Didn't he even give them a bowl of rice?
Obviously, Chu Xuan is not that kind of person. He does two people's meals and a group of people's meals. He does it easily.
However, ye Guanlong and his guards came to the kitchen and saw several large pots full of meat and vegetables. They were all moved.
Generals of Chu Xuan's level cook for them by hand. No matter whether they are delicious or not, this kind of heart is worth their moving.
"Hey, general Chu's skill is so good! It's really delicious. It's much better than the food in the canteen. "
"If you want me to say, the salted fish steamed on the rice is delicious. I feel like I have the taste of my mother."
The security team members, you gobble up my words, all praise chuxuan's cooking skills, and even some of the team members shed tears.
It was a real taste of home. The team members obviously couldn't go home during their service. After leaving home for a long time, they were moved by the warmth of home. Naturally, they couldn't help but shed tears of homesickness.
Originally heard the team members said to eat the taste of his mother, chuxuan's face again black into the bottom of the pot, but when he heard the team members said those homesick words, his face slowly improved.
He is not a man of iron heart, on the contrary, he is also a man with flesh and blood and feelings.
If he had not been an orphan, he would have been homesick in this world.
Even heard the players say homesick, his heart will have a bit of envy and jealousy.
We all have relatives, family members, heart care, unlike their own lonely, not even a family member.
"No, I have relatives now. Twilight is my family." Chuxuan side Bala bowl of food, unconsciously looked up to eat is fragrant ginger evening smoke, eyes can not help but become soft and warm.
Aware of Chu Xuan's eyes, Jiang Mu Yan looks up in doubt. When she sees Chu Xuan's eyes, she can't help but lower her head and sink herself into eating. It seems that she wants to bury her head in a bowl.
"Don't look, let's not let people eat, hum, tell you not to watch..." Jiang Muyan looks at Chu Xuan, who is staring at himself, and doesn't eat well. However, Chu Xuan doesn't listen to him. At last, like a frustrated ball, he doesn't speak any more and eats quietly with a red face.
From childhood to adulthood, apart from her father's watching her eat like this, no other man has ever looked at her like this when she was eating, so she would feel embarrassed.
"Ding Lingling..."
Chuxuan felt full of ginger evening smoke, but in this warm moment, there was a phone ring.
"Who? When you are so selective, you don't have any eyesight. " Chuxuan murmured and took out his mobile phone to see if it was that guy. He chose to make a phone call here, which broke his elegance of enjoying the "scenery".
Jiang evening smoke heard Chu Xuan's mumble, can't help laughing, but still feel very warm in the heart, she has not had a meal with her relatives for a long time!
"Grandfather Zhao, what can I do for you so late?" In ginger evening smoke red eyes, think of the past, chuxuan has been connected to the phone, see is Zhao Jiguang also not easy to get angry.
The other end of the phone and Chu Xuan exchanged greetings, just then said with a smile: "Xiaoxuan, I have a small matter, I want you to help ah!"