Chapter 415

And at this moment, as the chef of all the dishes tonight, the chef with a smile like a Maitreya Buddha is bowing respectfully towards Chen Fenghe with a smile on his face: "Miss Leng has a delicate stomach, The marshal was afraid that she would not be able to stand the food in the barracks, so he asked me to take care of the kitchen. I know that you have always been strict in military discipline, and I will never walk around in the barracks to attract attention." He raised his head and congratulated him in the morning. With a bow, his expression became more and more respectful: "I've caused you trouble."

Those who can stay in the Marshal's Mansion are all talents.

Even such a limp-looking cook is no exception.

It's so nice to say, she is a picky eater.

Chen Fenghe didn't reveal it, and Hemo specially greeted him. He was originally a chef invited from a five-star hotel outside at noon. The style of the food looked a bit rough, but the taste was not to choose from. of. Who knows, at about seven o'clock in the evening, a car with a special license plate drove over. Walking down such a chubby cook, with an honest face, just a few simple dishes coaxed the whole military camp into smiling faces.

He just started to pay special attention to it, Leng Yiyao's eyebrows stretched out from the first bite of food. Not to mention, the other batch of trainees who were dismantled today had a completely happy expression on their faces.

He has seen a lot of people who love his own woman, but he never thought that a cold, arrogant and domineering marshal would be so spoiled. With such a delicate mind, he even took good care of a hot meal.

He was suddenly incompetent in his imagination. Hemo, who had fought a bloody road in the military world and ascended to the sky, was concerned about what Leng Yiyao's face would look like when he ate tonight.

"It doesn't matter, you also came here under the order of the marshal." Seeing that the fat chef was still bowing his head and looking polite, Chen Fenghe waved his hand: "This training session is quite hard, and I have to trouble you to pay more attention to it. , balance the nutrition of the dishes." What he said was already obvious, he didn't interfere, he added a small stove to Leng Yiyao in the kitchen. Of course, if it is convenient, it is better to take care of the food of the entire barracks. After all, mental and physical consumption is the requirement of the training camp. In other aspects, treat those trainees well if you can treat them well. Besides, being too special is not good for Leng Yiyao. This is not a military school after all.

"Understood." The chef raised his head and smiled naively. Now that he has worshipped the mountain gate, he should also understand a wink and leave. Seeing that Chen Fenghe had nothing else to tell, he turned his head and left the tent.

Looking up, the moon is full of stars.

He got into the kitchen as soon as he came today, so busy that he couldn't rest on his heels. Only vaguely heard someone raise a voice, saying that the intensity of this training is comparable to the elite troops of "Bai Ze".

From 9:00 in the morning to the end of the night, apart from leaving some time at noon for meals and grooming, the rest of the time is not on the road with heavy load off-roading, or climbing mountains and mountains, or even skydiving at night. In such a cold day, he even ran back like a rush.

The chef shook his head. He really had never seen a girl who could beat better than Miss Leng.

Before, when I went to the military academy, I heard that the training there was extremely hard, but every time I saw Miss Leng appearing in the cafeteria, she was full of energy and vitality. Today, the training intensity of this barracks has doubled, and she has trained so naturally...

He couldn't help but make a phone call to Frey.

Before the phone rang twice, it was picked up over there, obviously waiting for his news.

"How is it?" Frey glanced at the marshal sitting on the sofa reading a book. His eyes followed his voice at the moment. Although there was not much expression on his face, he knew that the marshal would definitely want to know at this moment. How was the lady doing in the barracks.

He understood the marshal's complicated emotions at the moment. She obviously has enough ability to protect Miss Leng for a lifetime, but some people are born to spread their wings in the sky, instead of being kept in their arms and protected like silk flowers. The marshal loves Miss Leng so much that he is willing to break free from some worldly vision for her. As long as she wants, as long as she wants, the marshal will naturally prepare the most dazzling stage for her!

What about the empire's traditional preference for sons over women?

Even though she is a woman, her excellence is enough to break all worldliness and disdain the heroes...

For this reason, even in the subtleties that no one pays attention to, it is no problem to plan for her little by little and create the most suitable environment for her.

"Miss Leng is in good spirits. I heard that in all the training programs today, no one is as good as her." The chef's cheerful voice came from the phone, interrupting Frey's thoughts, and he suddenly felt the whole People are a lot easier.

Homer's eyes and ears are sensitive, not to mention, Frey turned the microphone's voice to the maximum, and the chef's words could be heard word by word. It was like a dark fog that disappeared in an instant.

He had promised Leng Yiyao that he would not interfere in her private affairs. This camp training was originally the best time for her to frighten the trainees. Maybe, future cronies and confidants will emerge from these people. She didn't want him to be busy, and he naturally did what she wanted. Afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, she didn't even arrange an eyeliner. He is not worried about her physical fitness and strength, but when he was eating alone at noon today, he felt that something was wrong. I don't know when it was a habit, it seems that eating with her has long been a tacit understanding. After being stunned for a moment, he immediately called the chef to come over, pack things and send them to the barracks.

If this happened before, someone said that he was a mother-in-law and cared so much about other people's diet, he would probably scoff at it.

But only now I understand that if a person has a heart, no matter when and where he is doing, he can't help but care about the other person.

He winked at Frey, who had been by his side for many years, and Frey immediately understood.

"Pay more attention. If Miss Leng needs anything, you can just come down. The most important thing is that the food must suit her appetite." Frey glanced at the face of the marshal, and after his gesture, he told the chef two more words before hanging up.

In the study, the atmosphere suddenly eased slightly.

Frey, who had been collapsed all day, only felt a little stiff behind his back, but he could not help but feel a little happy for him when he saw the side view of the Marshal's somewhat relaxed face, against the background of the light, he was so handsome that he was not like a mortal.

In the past, I only thought that the marshal was too out of the world, so good that no one could match it. Today, the appearance of Miss Leng is like a beacon. No matter what the future holds, it seems that the marshal has a lot of smoke, and the whole person is much gentler.

In fact, it's very strange. Obviously, the two people who are the most decisive people have a coldness in their bones, but when they stand together, even the sun seems to be much brighter.

"Make a tight schedule tomorrow, and I'll go see her at night." Homer put down the book in his hand and smiled at Frey.

Frey responded immediately, turned around, and went to the duty room to arrange the guard's shift and explain all the trivial matters.

At this moment, Leng Yiyao, after eating "dinner", did not know that the Marshal's Mansion was already in full swing arranging a private interview with someone.

She only felt that the "man's sweat" that had endured for a day with enough food and drink had reached its limit.

It happened that Lola had already eaten, and the two of them winked, and they both wanted to take a bath a little impatiently.

Fortunately, the empire's military level is high, and its technological level is not bad. Even in the barren mountains and ridges, the logistics department still arranges it in advance, and 24-hour hot water is naturally no problem.

Chen Fenghe and the four instructors did not intend to come out to give them another training session at night, so the two of them directly took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom.

There were fifty-one people in total, and the tents were limited. According to the unwritten rules of the army, women always wash first, and when they were finished, other male officers would enter.

Kings Camp and Willington looked at the high interest of the two, and then lowered their heads and sniffed.

I was probably too hungry before, and nothing is more important than my stomach. Now I look back, and I can feel that after a whole day of high-intensity training, their military uniforms are wet with sweat, steamed dry, and then wet again after drying. , it's already rotten. What's even more unbearable is that many people just ran and vomited alive in the morning, with the vomited acid water on their clothes, all the way to the present.

"Ouch~" Everyone who had returned to God still despised the smell on his body.

Which of these people is not the elite of the military world, the pride of the sky, when have they been so embarrassed. At this time, thinking about how Leng Yiyao could endure them for so long without embarrassing them on the spot, it is truly amazing.

"Go, go out and breathe." Seeing the disgust on Kings Camp's face, Willington shook his head amusingly. There is no ventilation in the tent, so many people gather together, it will only feel that the smell is heavier. It is obviously impossible to fall asleep directly after eating. They can only honestly wait for Leng Yiyao and the others to come out after taking a shower, and then they go in to take a shower and wash away the smell.

Kings Camp smiled helplessly, beckoned, and several other people from the general academy led out the door together.

As soon as he went out, he saw a chubby figure in an inconspicuous tent.

Everyone looked at each other, but they understood: "I just said, the meal just now, how can it taste so familiar." Because of Leng Yiyao's relationship, people in the military academy have long been used to being able to fight their teeth on weekends. Seeing the appearance of such a rough dish, I thought I was starving, but who knew that it was really the marshal's cook.

"I said, are you interested in going to the Marshal's Mansion to find an errand after graduation?" Willington suddenly asked.

Their current class, after all, is not far from graduation.

Leng Yiyao takes care of Lola and the deputy monitor everywhere, not only because they are both women, but more importantly, they may be easier for Leng Yiyao to use.

If the relationship between Leng Yiyao and the marshal has always been so close, then Lola and the deputy squad leader will enter the marshal's mansion and become Leng Yiyao's subordinates. What about them?

After graduating from the military academy, is it possible that they will be assigned to work in various agencies or regions?

Willington's voice fell, and for a while, no one said a word.

I thought it was just a simple training camp, but I didn't expect that future plans and choices were already at hand.

If before, they thought that Leng Yiyao was at the military academy mostly because of the marshal's sake, then today's training camp is to let them really see the gap between Leng Yiyao and them.

Rao is Leng Yiyao's physical recovery before, and he killed the Quartet in the military academy, and it is not as shocking that all the training programs of the four instructors were easily completed today.

In this world, what's so easy? However, the strength is so strong that it does not require any effort at all to perform well.

Even with such a high-pressure rhythm, Leng Yiyao still didn't look messy. Deportment and appearance were not affected at all. It can be seen that the strength is unfathomable.

This group of people, who had just graduated from the military academy, wanted to be the marshal's guards, which was obviously whimsical. However, what if it was Leng Yiyao?

As classmates, as trainees in the same period, as newcomers who are not afraid of tigers, for Leng Yiyao, they are also the most suitable cronies candidates, right?

Everyone has an account in their stomach.

Wellington just refined his bones and never spoke again.

Everyone either lowered their eyes in meditation, or leaned on the tent and closed their eyes to rest in peace.

It wasn't until Leng Yiyao and Lola washed up and returned to their own camp that the entire military camp became lively again.

More than 40 men huddled together to take a bath, where could it be quiet...

Leng Yiyao and Lola spread the quilt, and when they heard the noise outside, they couldn't help rubbing their brows and smiled helplessly.

However, Lola's face was obviously still filled with a trace of melancholy.

"Worrying about the deputy monitor?" Leng Yiyao glanced at it and knew what she was thinking. After all, there are only three of them in the entire female camp. Back then, in the military academy, the three of them shared a dormitory.

"I'm a little afraid that she won't be able to carry it." Laura didn't hide it. When she was taking a bath by herself, she was so sore that she couldn't raise her hands. There are still a lot of bruises on the ankles, back, joints and other places. After a day of training, these scars are normal. It's just that Lola spent two more hours of physical energy than them for nothing. Even if they survived today, tomorrow will be a vicious circle, adding up and adding up.

Leng Yiyao adjusted the pillow and quilt, got on the bed without hesitation, and pointed to the lamp above her head: "Worry or not. You should know that in this world, relying on anyone is fake, only Relying on herself is the real material. If she can't pass the test today, she might as well give up early, it is worse than losing her life at a dangerous juncture in the future. "

Lola was stunned. She didn't expect Leng Yiyao to speak so rationally, but when she looked up and met her eyes, she realized what she meant. Back then, in the chemical base in the neighboring country, if it wasn't for Leng Yiyao's sake, it would have been impossible for them to blow up the base with such a huge disparity. Just like what she said, lose here, after all, you only lose the place, but if you try to the end, maybe one day, you will lose your life.

So, it is the most correct way to go with the flow.

This training camp is not just for the Confederate competition in six days, but in a sense, isn't it a test and choice for their own future?

With this in mind, the pimple in Lola's heart was completely resolved. He grinned at Leng Yiyao with a relaxed smile, pulled the quilt away, and fell asleep more than his eyes.

When I close my eyes, I wake up to the dawn.

The body consumes too much, and even the biological clock is completely abolished.

So much so that Laura thought she was sleepwalking when the sound of machine gun fire came from the door.

"Wake up?" Leng Yiyao woke up exactly one minute earlier than her. Even if she slept deeply, she would still maintain the vigilance she should have. She woke up when there were strangers' footsteps at the door. However, when I heard that the man stopped ten meters away from the door, he suddenly stopped moving, so he didn't care about him anymore.

"Hmm." Laura squinted her eyes, the bright sunshine outside didn't wake her up at this moment. The sound of shooting more and more intensively drove away the sleepiness of her whole person.

She wanted to ask what was going on outside, but without thinking about it, the deputy monitor of the opposite shop had already stood up with a pale face.

Last night, she came back too late. She almost followed the last group of people into the military camp. She barely kept her awake and took a bath. She didn't even eat, and fell asleep on the bed at once...

Looking at the dark circles under her eyes, and her apparently dying look, neither Leng Yiyao nor Lola said a word.

As the only person in this tent whose physical fitness was not affected too much, Leng Yiyao walked to the vent and gently lifted a corner for a long time, with a long look in his eyes: "Looks like, our commander-in-chief, we are going to give it to him in person. We have a class."

The person with the machine gun at the door is the instructor.

However, Chen Fenghe, who was standing in the center, was wearing a military uniform at the moment!