Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

Li Lizhi was not satisfied after eating the fish, so she picked up a spoon and served her rice with a spoonful of soup. It was spicy and spicy, and combined with the tenderness and freshness of the sea bass, she cooked the rice vigorously.

Seeing that Her Royal Highness was so good at eating, Old Duan gritted his teeth and took out a jar of treasure from his secret base. After scalding the chopsticks and spoon with hot water, he took out some kimchi from the jar and poured some kimchi water into it. Put into bowl.

Li Lizhi looked at the side dishes she had never seen before: "Pickles?"

Lao Duan nodded: "It's a kind of pickle, but this is Lao Duan's secret recipe. Your Highness the Princess may wish to try it."

Li Lizhi picked up a piece of pickled ginger and took a bite. It didn't have the strong salty taste of pickles. Instead, what she tasted was a combination of crisp, sweet, spicy and sour taste. She had just finished eating the hot and spicy diving fish. Such a mouthful is simply delicious and comfortable.

Yuchi Baoqi directly picked up a chopstick to soak the cowpeas, poured some kimchi water into the rice bowl, and then poured some diving fish soup, stirred it with chopsticks, and after one gulp, the rice was mixed with fish juice and kimchi water. There are also crispy, sweet and sour soaked cowpeas to accompany it.

This time, Yuchi Baoqi was immediately impressed: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, fish diving into the water to soak the cowpeas, the emperor is not as good as me~ I'm so stupid!"

Li Lizhi looked at Yuchi Baoqi, who was spanked by her father-in-law, covering her mouth and snickering. Yuchi Baoqi ejected from the stool and quickly turned around while covering her butt.

"Which b? His grandma hit me hard. Dad, why are you here?"

The change of face in Sichuan Opera only lasted a moment, and Yuchi Baoqi's neck shrank into her chest. Yuchi Baoqi was unable to resist her father's natural fear and intimidation.

Yuchi Jingde's originally stern face turned into a super bright chrysanthemum when he saw Li Lizhi: "The princess is pregnant and has been working hard on the journey. Have you ever asked a military doctor to check the status of the fetus? Don't be careless!"

Li Lizhi finished chewing the rice in her mouth and smiled sweetly at Yuchi Jingde: "Dad, it's okay. Li Lizhi is fine, and so is the baby."

Yuchi Jingde nodded: "That's okay, that's okay. Your Royal Highness's body is the most important thing in everything."

When he turned to Yuchi Baoqi, he no longer smiled, and quickly switched to the fierce version of the super door god: "You are very arrogant, boy. Relying on the power of the Tianwei Army, you brought the princess to the front line, right? The Tianwei Army has military rules and disciplines. You wrote it, boy, Wang Yan!"

Wang Yan almost teleported over: "Here we come!"

Yuchi Jingde pointed at Yuchi Baoqi with his belt: "Take your commander-in-chief to beat military sticks. As a rule, twenty military sticks will be doubled if you know the law and break the law. Forty military sticks will be doubled if you are in a high position and take the lead in violating military regulations. eighty."

Yuchi Baoqi was anxious and quickly quibbled: "Hey, wait, there's no rush. Twenty doubled and doubled again, it should be sixty."

Wang Yan quickly went to drag Yuchi Baoqi away: "Just say a few words. I'll take action. It doesn't matter how much I fight. The overall situation is more important."

As soon as Yuchi Jingde put his hands on his hips, Yuchi Baoqi changed his face again: "Eighty, eighty!"

Wang Yan pulled Yuchi Baoqi and walked to the school martial arts field in the camp. Yuchi Jingde stared at him fiercely with his hands on his hips. He turned around and saw Li Lizhi, who was fucking hard, with another different look.

"Is the princess accustomed to eating? There is nothing good to eat on the march. Please be patient, Your Highness."

Li Lizhi was a little unhappy: "What do you mean by what my father-in-law said? Why are the family so polite? Have you eaten yet? This diving fish is so delicious. Why don't you sit down and eat it together?"

Yuchi Jingde swallowed his saliva. He noticed just now that the food was very fragrant and that it was a dish he had never seen before. He simply asked Lao Duan to get a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Unlike Yuchi Baoqi and Li Lizhi, Yuchi Jingde couldn't eat spicy food at all. After finishing a bowl of rice based on the principle of not wasting food, he opened his mouth wide and gasped: "Water! Water!"

Yuchi Baoqi also finished beating the military stick and was lying on the hospital bed. On the bed next to him was a young yellow-haired man. Wang Yan nodded and bowed next to Yuchi Baoqi.

"Go away! Don't you say it's okay for you to hit the military stick? Look at the young master's butt. Can it still be a butt? Hiss! Be gentle!"

Wang Yan took the ointment and gently applied it to Yuchi Baoqi, but as a rough soldier, no matter how gently he applied it, it felt like revenge.

"Master, if you are still alive and kicking after being hit with the military stick that I ordered, then the military stick will not hit you on the butt, young master, but on the master's face."

Yuchi Baoqi heard some truth. He turned around and saw Xiao Huangmao next door looking at him: "Look, what are you looking at?"

Bruce's eyes widened. He didn't expect this person to actually know their language. Although he had encountered translators before to ask him some questions, this time was different from the previous ones.

"The Tianwei Army is amazing, so many people can speak our language."

Yuchi Baoqi turned to look at Wang Yan: "Prisoner? Are you coming out to fight at such a young age?"

Wang Yan nodded: "Yes, that's what they say. They say that they are all child soldiers. I heard that people returning from the front saw women holding guns."

Yuchi Baoqi's physique has been improved by the pills, and the dozens of blows with military sticks are painful. Now that he has taken the medicine, he is basically fine. Even if he is involved in walking around, he will still hurt a little.

After Wang Yan saw that Yuchi Baoqi's expression was as usual, he said goodbye and went back to return Yuchi Jingde's life. Yuchi Baoqi couldn't help but chatted with Xiao Huangmao next door.

"How did you join the army?"

Bruce was a little confused: "I didn't join the army."

Yuchi Baoqi became even more confused: "Aren't you a prisoner of war? How can you be a prisoner of war if you haven't joined the army? You should be considered a civilian."

Bruce understood that there was an ambiguity in his words: "I did not take the initiative to join the army. I was kidnapped and joined the army."

Yuchi Baoqi's brows furrowed: "Abducted to join the army? Are there many like you? There weren't many battles in the military reports I read. It doesn't make sense to start with a child as young as you, right? "

Bruce didn't understand: "I don't understand what you are talking about about the source of troops, but I know there are still many like me. They said that many who voluntarily joined the army died on the front line, at least 70,000 to 80,000 people, and there were also rout deserters and the like.”

Yuchi Baoqi couldn't understand this account no matter how he calculated it: "Seventy-eight thousand people died on the front line, so there are no people left in such a large United Empire?"

Yuchi Baoqi, who felt something was wrong the more he thought about it, hurriedly rang the bell on the bedside: "Military doctor! Military doctor!"

Soon, the military doctor in charge of this ward came over with commonly used medical equipment: "What's wrong, Commander?"

"I'm fine. Go and call Wang Yan. Go!"

The military doctor understood how important the matter was, so he ran out carrying a suitcase containing various medical equipment.