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Hearing this, Cheng Weiwu agreed and nodded his head: "Boss, your ideas are not bad. This way, they will work even harder and train more seriously."

Cheng Guanyue had also thought it through, which was why he did it.

Moreover, she was the most familiar with training soldiers. She knew how to stimulate a person's fighting spirit and potential.

Let them achieve maximum success.

"Warmth, it's time to eat. I've cooked your favorite food for you." Cheng Xiuhua was afraid that Cheng Guanyue might not get used to eating in the army camp, so she would personally bring food to Cheng Guanyue and Cheng Weiwu whenever she had time.

It was just that Cheng Weiwu would always share it with Zhu Er, so when Cheng Xiuhua saw this, she made another portion for him.

"Sis, you don't have to come personally. You just have to busy yourself." As she spoke, she released her spiritual force to observe her surroundings.

Fortunately, the black clothed man did not take the opportunity to follow Cheng Xiuhua and wanted to make a move against her.

She just didn't know how this man in black would deal with her.

What if he was using her family to coerce her?

Then she definitely wouldn't forgive that black-clothed man.

"Warm, you've worked so hard to train. You should eat more, eat better. Since I have time, I'll bring it over to you, so don't decline." As Cheng Xiuhua said this, she continuously used her chopsticks to give food to Cheng Guan Yue, Cheng Weiwu and Zhu Er.

Especially since Zhu Er's mouth was sweet and she was cute, Cheng Xiuhua liked her the most.

"Sister Xiuhua, this dish is delicious, can you cook more for me in the future?" Cheng Weiwu pointed at the plate of steamed meat on the table and suggested to Cheng Xiuhua while they continued to eat.

Seeing that, Cheng Xiuhua nodded her head: "Okay, I will definitely make you more, quickly eat."

"Sister Sister Xiuhua, the dishes you made are really delicious. I really like them." Zhu Er also quickly ate, while praising Cheng Xiuhua.

Cheng Xiuhua was elated when she heard it.

Who didn't want their painstakingly cooked food to be liked by everyone?

Although Cheng Guan Yue did not praise Cheng Xiuhua the way they did, but her fragrant eating style had already pleased Cheng Xiuhua.

Moreover, Cheng Xiuhua had been praised many times.

"Oh right, Sister Xiuhua, why aren't you bringing Seventh Brother food?" Cheng Weiwu asked with some surprise.

"Although your Seventh Brother often stays in the military camp, he still has to attend class at the family school. He can go home and eat every day, so of course I don't need to send him." It wasn't like Cheng Xiuhua hadn't thought about it. After all, she was her blood brother, so how could she be stingy?

"But Sister Xiuhua, Seventh Brother has been in the army camp all day, do you want to give him some food?" Cheng Weiwu pointed to the remaining dishes, and indicated.

"Then I'll give it to him to eat. Do you have enough?" Cheng Xiuhua had already known that Cheng Shenyong would make this arrangement, so she would have sent him more.

"Enough, Sister Xiuhua. Absolutely enough." After Cheng Weiwu finished speaking, the others all nodded their heads.

Seeing that they had all agreed and since they all had enough to eat, Cheng Xiuhua added the rest of the food.

Who knew that halfway through her journey, she would be met by the long-lost Dong Ping. Thus, he stopped her and said, "Miss Xiu Hua, did you bring food here? The food that you make is so fragrant!"

"I'm here to deliver my food, but it has nothing to do with you. It's best if you stay cool and wait for me." Although Cheng Xiuhua was interested in Dong Ping, a year had already passed and Dong Ping was like an elm, he had yet to awaken.

She felt that if she were to continue like this, she didn't know when she would be able to obtain what she wanted.

Therefore, since she was angry, she would definitely not give Dong Ping a good face.

"Miss Xiu Hua, don't say that, we are family, we have a share of what we see!" In order to enter the army camp, Dong Ping had specially grinded a long time for his father before he was smoothly allocated to the military camp that Cheng Guanyue was in.

It was a pity that he was used to living a good life. He always had some resistance towards the food in the military camp.

Moreover, he couldn't brazenly open the small stove and have someone bring him food and food.

After all, the food in the military camp was much more nutritious than what ordinary people ate.

One meat and one vegetable at the very least, with a balanced combination. But overall, of course, there were more fat and fewer vegetarian dishes.

Who told the soldiers in the military base to consume so much energy every day? It would be better if they didn't eat it, so how could they train?!

"Who do you think you are? You are still family with us? Hmph, you must be dreaming. " Cheng Xiuhua flashed the bowl of food he was carrying past his eyes in a flash and then placed it behind his waist.

It seemed like he really didn't want to give the food to Ye Zichen.

"Miss Xiu Hua, how did you change? Weren't you very generous and generous in the past? Every time you had something to eat, you would give it to me. " Although Dong Ping said it out loud with grievance, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart about the heart of a woman and the undersea needle.

Sometimes you turn the page faster than a book.

"I gave you so much food in the past because you were working for me in my house. Then I naturally can't treat you unfairly. But now that you are in the military camp, eating and drinking, and you even need me to send you food, so stop thinking about it and continue eating the fat from your bowl! " Cheng Xiuhua looked at the rice bowl in his hands, there were still two or three pieces of fat inside.

They were both two centimeters thick and ten centimeters long. It was obvious that the military camp's kitchen man was taking care of him.

The others would usually only be treated in two pieces with a thickness of less than one centimeter. But for such a difference in treatment, did he not feel it was good?

It was not like warming up Cheng Weiwu and the others. Because they were young, they had to grow up, so they had to eat a lot.

As for Dong Ping, who was already seventeen or eighteen years old, with a body that was about the same size, how could he be mentioned in the same breath as Warm them?

"No, Miss Xiu Hua, please have pity on me. This military camp's food, I … I'm not used to eating. " As Dong Ping said his last sentence, he even intentionally moved closer to Cheng Xiuhua's ear.

Instantly, Cheng Xiuhua scolded them in a low voice: "Scram, what are you pretending to be pitiful for, it's good enough that you have food, why don't you go look at the other people's bowls of food, then talk?"

At the mention of this, Dong Ping turned red with embarrassment and said awkwardly: "Shameful …. Lady Xiu Hua, didn't I already get used to your cooking, so I feel that this military camp's food, no … "Not used to it."

"If you're not used to it, then hold it in. At worst, don't eat it." Cheng Xiuhua only had a bowl of dishes right now, so she was sure that she would not get any of it.

Who told him to only show himself once when he arrived in the capital? Furthermore, he was childish and foolish, so even if she didn't give him food, what could he do?

"Shameful... Lady Xiu Hua, don't be so cruel, I … "I also thought that your cooking skills were good, that's why I ate the food you cooked, and you said that you …"