I Really Am a Slag Shou!

The lieutenant sent Chi Zhao home and left. Chi Zhao carried his small bag and walked in slowly. He planned to put things away first, and then came downstairs to wait for Louis.

The system always felt that Chi Zhao was over-invested in the role of person / wife. It just wanted to remind Chi Zhao a few words, but the scanning signal sent an alarm sound.

[Host, Louis is back. 】

Chi Zhao closed the door for a moment. He turned around, looking for Louis's figure, and finally saw him by the tall floor-to-ceiling window. At that time, Louis also turned around and looked at him quietly. His gaze Quiet and complicated, with some meanings that Chi Zhao couldn't tell.

Chi Zhao threw the thing aside, and then unconsciously stretched his eyebrows, "Fast, doesn't it mean that we will be back in two hours?"

Originally, there should be two hours left, but the low air pressure on General West was too severe, and even the prosecution felt that the pressure was too great to dare to share the room with him. As a result, the original lengthy procedure was streamlined and streamlined, from four hours to one hour. Finally, there was a process that allowed Louis to stand in front and swear in front of the national emblem of the empire to ensure that such mistakes would not be made again. He didn't even look at the national emblem, and left the mission port after hearing the final judgment.

The officers of the military prosecution department wanted to stop, but they still wanted to end their lives.

...

Louie ’s big hand was on his side, and he was gradually moving down. Louis ’movement was very slow and gentle. Chi Zhaoyu had a feeling that he was being cherished carefully. He liked this feeling very much, so, He nudged the palm of Louis with his cheek.

The emotion in Louie's eyes immediately deepened a lot. The teenager's expression was too warm. He didn't want to scare him, so he lowered his eyes and gathered all the emotions into his eyes.

Louis came back an hour ago. He opened his mouth and delayed for a few seconds before he made a voice, "... miss me?"

Speaking of which, Louis found that his vocal cords were so hoarse that he couldn't help frowning, and Chi Zhao naturally heard his strangeness. He looked at it with a little worry, and Louis smiled warmly. "Hurry back, no No matter how I slept, my throat became like this, rest assured, I'm fine. "

Chi Zhao's expression relaxed before he paused. He nodded and answered Louis's last question, "Think."

This sentence is true. Shao Ze'an's body is cold and cold, and his hands and feet are usually cold. When he sleeps, it takes a long time to cover the heat, and he is not very comfortable when he wakes up. Louis and him are two extremes. Louis' body temperature is several degrees higher than him. When held together, it is like a self-heating heater. You don't have to worry about coldness all night.

Two nights, there was no Louis brand heater holding him. Chi Zhaozhuang was all wrong. He really missed Louis.

[Oh, the coquettish earth man. 】

Chi Zhao: "..."

I often heard him say that, Louis had smiled happily long ago. Louis was a cold and serious military officer, but when facing Chi Zhao, all his emotions were written on his face, very understandable. But today, when he heard him, Louis merely touched his lips slightly, and then there was no other expression.

Chi Zhao couldn't help tilting his head. He felt that Louis was not the same as usual. His hands were too, how could he always touch the position behind his ear.

Chi Zhao's position was a bit sensitive. He wanted to avoid it a bit, but looking at Louis, he felt that hiding from the meeting made Louis sad and silent. He still couldn't bear it, so he didn't hide.

[Can't bear a hammer, a host of spicy chicken, I know you've fallen again! Say, do you like the protagonist again? 】

Chi Zhao: "..."

He gritted his teeth and warned the system in his heart, "No more peeping at my thoughts, or I'll look for a ghost movie."

The system is very confused. Is there any relationship between the two?

Chi Zhao sneered, "I am most afraid of horror movies. When I am scared, I can do thirty back flips."

system:"……"

The system lives in Chi Zhao's head. Normally, nothing happens, but if Chi Zhao's emotions are too excited, it will also suffer, and the feeling is similar to that of a human going through a crash.

The system shut up silently, Chi looked after Louis, "Is there anything wrong with the mission?"

Louis's expression made it clear that the first reaction of Chi Zhao was that the situation was unfavorable, but he was not injured when he looked at Louis. Chi Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Louis nodded, following his guess and said, "It's not going well. I'm a bit tired and want to take a rest first."

Chi Zhao gave a whisper, but his eyes still lingered on Louis's face. His face was not so good. It seemed that there was something wrong with the fighting situation.

Chi Zhaoxin was soft, holding her arms with open arms, and her soft and thin body was stuck for a while. Chi Zhao stomped her feet, and then printed a kiss on Louis's chin. He said softly, "Go, supper, I'll call you . "

...

Is it possible to do this?

Louis pursed his lips, said nothing, and turned upstairs.

Looking at the lonely figure he left, Chi Zhao whispered in his heart, "It's not easy to be an army soldier, and I must always care about my husband's mental condition. When I go home, I will send it to my cousin who is an army soldier A big fruit basket as a sympathy. "

[Why not send money? Is n’t your human favorite money? 】

For a moment, Chi Zhao answered, "... because I am poor."

Louis was in a bad mood, and pondering for a while, Chi Zhao went to the kitchen, preparing to show his hand, comforting and comforting Louis' fragile and soft heart. Chi Zhao didn't ask much, but he thought that some comrade in Louis should have died, otherwise he wouldn't show such a sad and bitter expression.

You know, Louis is a man with a lot of enemies who will not feel sad if he is about to die. The threats around the empire were just a few, and they continued for decades, and Louis was not suddenly saddened by these existing threats. To sum up, basically one of his good buddies has left him.

The battlefield was ruthless, the sword was blind, Chi Zhao paused with a kitchen knife in his hand, and then he sighed silently.

The death of a comrade-in-arm stimulated him like this, and if he did let him see the death of the lieutenant, he would not have suffered depression directly.

"System, it doesn't matter if a plot doesn't finish, right? It's just a small, halfway plot point."

It was a long time before he heard a cold and numb hum.

Chi Zhao: "..."

Don't ask anymore, if you continue to ask, he has the suspicion of spreading salt on the small heart of the system.

In fact, Chi Zhao didn't cook much. When the world was idle, I followed Li Yihan and learned a few dishes. They are the simplest home-cooked dishes. In this world, many ingredients have been unfortunately extinct. He can only use other ingredients instead.

Tangled and tangled, he chose a few ingredients that were more like Earth's food. He tried to stir them together, and when they were out of the pan, they looked good.

Chi Zhao picked up a fork, put a small piece in his mouth, and his expression instantly became brilliant.

【what. 】

Listening to the faint laughter in his head, Chi Zhao blackened his face: "Did you just laugh at me?"

[No, why do you have this idea? Do you know how sad I am? Host, you ca n’t care about my mental state just because I am a system. Although I have no heart, no lungs, no blood, no flesh, but I am also a good system with feelings and emotions, and I will also be injured. 】

...

Fine.

Chi Zhao really felt a bit guilty when he was bypassed by the system. He silently put down his fork and turned to see the second pot he made. The first was a wok and the second was a stew. After a long spoon, try to taste the soup.

Chi Zhao's expression was uglier than Louis's.

...

[Haha. 】

Chi Zhao: "You are laughing at me!"

System: "..." In fact, it has worked very hard to bear it, but there is no way to see the host eat it, it just can't help but be happy.

Chi Zhao smelled a face and stood quietly in front of the stove, looking rather unhappy. Louis did not expect that the teenager would cook in person, after all, he was a master of noble origin and fine clothing, just like Louis before. Louis would not cook, but after joining the army, he had to learn some cooking skills in order to survive in those extremely harsh environments.

Don't look at Louis as a military genius. In cooking, he can only enter. Looking at Chi Zhao, he took it for granted that it was Chi Zhao's first time cooking. Unless you have the talent, you will fail the first time you cook. In this way, you can also explain why the teenager's expression is so upset. He must be very depressed.

When no one is watching, the teenager will make the most real emotions and reactions. Louis looked at his back thoughtfully and made some decisions in his heart.

Because he is not a person in this world, Chi Zhao's vigilance is really low. If he goes out, it will be slightly higher, but when facing his family and Louis, Chi Zhao cannot even raise the slightest vigilance. .

Therefore, he didn't know that Louis had watched for a while behind him, and it wasn't until Louis pushed open the concealed door that he turned his head stupidly. It seemed that he was a little bit confused after being found.

Louis walked over and smiled at him, "Did you make it for me?"

Chi Zhao carefully looked at his look, and then tempted, "Do you feel better?"

"Well, much better."

The teenager's concern is like a deadly attractive drug, which makes him addicted and makes him unconsciously sink into it. Louis bowed his head slightly and printed a kiss on Chi Zhao's eyebrow. The latter held a spoon and allowed him to kiss motionlessly. After he evacuated, he looked uneasily at the other side. "It's not for you , I'm just doing it, supper will be delivered in a while, you go out and wait. "

With that said, Chi Zhao picked up the already-fried dishes and prepared to pour into the garbage aisle.

It's too unpalatable. If you give this kind of food to people who are in a bad mood, you can be deeply depressed by this dish even if you don't have depression.

...

Seeing that he was about to pour the dishes, Louis quickly grabbed his eyes, his skills were good, and he didn't spill a bit after he grabbed them. Knowing that the boy was stubborn because he failed, he touched Chi Zhao's head, "I want to eat what you made today."

Nowadays, people still have kitchens in their homes, but few people cook. Now cooking has truly become an art, and there is rarely any fireworks. After all, in this society, nutritional fluids are everywhere and cheaper than fresh ingredients. A little bit.

Wealthy people will not make their own food even if they can afford fresh ingredients. They all hire specialized intelligent cooking companies. They have a fixed time to deliver meals three times a day. They can also order what they want, which is especially convenient. Louis is also the same model here. Although there is a kitchen at home, it is basically useless except to get fruit drinks here.

Put two dishes on the bar and see that he really wants to eat. Chi Zhao looked at him helplessly, "It's hard to eat."

During the conversation, Louis had taken a bite, and his face did not change at all, just like he usually eats something else.

In fact, Chi Zhao did not make it so unpalatable. He mastered both the ingredients and the heat. The combination of these ingredients is not so satisfactory and can be imported. Just don't expect how good the taste is. Regardless of the last world or this world, Chi Zhao ate the most top-quality food. Naturally, he really hated these two dishes he made.

But here at Louis, in order to maintain physical strength and increase the chance of survival, he has eaten even the most unpalatable things, and these two dishes are not so difficult to swallow.

Seeing that he had eaten several mouthfuls without changing his face, Chi Zhao had to doubt his taste. He sat next to Louis, looked at the dish suspiciously, and then looked at Louis again. "Just try it and eat dinner later Then. "

After a while, Chi Zhao reached out to grab his tableware, "You really plan to finish all of it! I just didn't make it this time, it will be delicious next time. Don't worry, it won't hurt my confidence. Stop eating. "

Louis avoided it flexibly. He looked at Chi Zhao, "Is this your first time cooking?"

For the original owner, it was not for him, Chi Zhao nodded hesitantly.

Seeing his nod, Louis continued to calmly add vegetables, explaining casually: "This is the first time you make it, so whatever you say, I will finish it."

Chi Zhao wondered, "Why?" He didn't do it later, as well?

"Because," Louis took the water glass on one side and sipped calmly. "All your first time is mine."

Chi Zhao: "..."

System: Niubi.

The author has something to say: He must be he! Isn't the routine of this article obvious? Sweet first, then abuse, then sweet, someone's sugar is poisonous, here is poisonous sugar.

Said that every world is he, then it must be he, otherwise the author will live and eat the keyboard!

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