That emperor wants to gay me

After listening to Zuo Anming's explanation, Mei still didn't understand. "But... what's the deal with this thing?"

Zuo Anming chuckled: "You don't understand this, but this is a good thing, I promise you will eat it once tonight, and you will want to eat it again next time.

Zuo An Mingxiao hadn't thought about things like hot pot for a day or two, but today he was particularly greedy for this feeling, and he didn't know why.

"Oh well."

Then Zuo Anming asked Mei to take him to the dining room.

Zuo Anming saw that he had all the things he needed, but the base material for making hot pot was too cumbersome, and today, he could only make some clear soup base material, and the spicy base material would not be ready in a short while. It was already noon when Dai Zuo Anming made the clear soup base.

Mei wanted to help him, but Zuo Anming refused, so he just watched Zuo Anming busy all morning.

"Brother Zuo Erzi, let's have a sip of tea." Mei took a cup of tea and handed it to Zuo Anming.

"Thank you." Zuo Anming thanked him, drank tea again, and touched Xie Xie's stomach.

Some shyly said: "Mei, I'm hungry."

Years of training in the Shadow Guards Battalion, Mei was used to being moody, but right now, she couldn't help but curl her lips.

"Ahem. Someone has already prepared it. When you return to the military tent, the second son from the left can eat it."

After leaving the dining room, Zuo Anming, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, turned to Mei and said, "Mei, you're actually pretty good-looking, there's no need to keep a cold face and smile more every day."

Mei nodded as a response to Zuo Anming.

In the military tent, Zuo Anming probably thought that he could eat hot pot tonight, but now he has a big appetite to eat these meals.

After disappearing completely, Zuo Anming burped in satisfaction.

At first he wanted to go to bed and rest, but Zuo Anming was afraid of stomach stagnation, so he walked back and forth in the military tent twice, and after walking, he lost sleepiness.

"Fuck, God, are you deliberately teasing me?" With a long sigh, Zuo Anming came to the counter, propped his head on one hand, and inadvertently glanced at the defense map of the Northern Wilderness. In a blink of an eye, he took a pen and wrote a sentence: "But let the flying generals of Dragon City stay, and don't teach Huma to go to Yinshan Mountain."

The font is bold and powerful, standing on the rice paper like Aoxue Hanbai.

"Oh, I'm so talented!

Afterwards, Zuo Anming put this line of verse over again, and continued to write, mainly because he was too bored and couldn't fall asleep.

Not long after, Zuo Anming couldn't sit still, scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, and finally leaned on the back of the chair with a dejected expression, "

Damn, I'm so bored!I want a mobile phone, I want to surf the Internet, I want to watch dramas, I want to play games! "

After muttering, Zuo Anming walked outside the military tent and said to Mei who was guarding the door: "Mei, I'll sleep for a while, you wake me up in an hour."

"Hmm." Mei responded softly.

Lying on the bed, Zuo Anming started the most primitive method of hypnosis - counting sheep!

"One sheep, two sheep, three...1068 sheep," Zuo Anming counted to the "1069 sheep".

Time finally fell asleep.

An hour later, Mei stood punctually one meter away from the bed and called, "Brother Zuo Erzi, it's an hour."

As for Zuo Anming, he turned over and continued to sleep without any answer.

Mei couldn't say anything in his heart, forced by his master's confession, he wished he could go up and grab his ears like those bastards called Yingweiying.

But the master's order is greater than the sky, he dare not obey!

This time, Mei added a voice, "Brother Zuoer, it's an hour, and you should get up." However, the person on the bed was still motionless, with a kind of "whatever you blow and rain, I just won't move" sense of violation.

Mei: You win!

Finally, Mei turned her head and said softly, "Master, are you back?"

Wen Yin, the person on the bed got up quickly, slurring his words: "Jun Zifeng, are you back?" He rubbed his eyes

Eyes, there is no gentleman in front of him, only Mei stands aside respectfully.

After looking around, there was still no sign, Zuo Anming said, "Where is Gentleman's Style?"

Mei said: "Brother Young Master ordered his subordinates to wake you up in an hour, but they have been calling you for a long time, but you still haven't heard anything, so we did this out of desperation.

. "...". So I was being played?Am I so sensitive to gentleman style now?And did I sleep so dead?

"Ahem, forget it, forget it, take me to the dining room.

After getting out of bed and tidying up his clothes, Zuo Anming and Mei went to the dining room.

And the hot pot over there was also finished by them and sent back to the military tent where Jun Zifeng and Zuo Anming were staying.

As soon as Hu Tong was busy, the sun had already set and snowflakes were falling in the sky.

Now at the gate of the barracks, Zuo Anming looked at the direction where Jun Zifeng disappeared, "Mei, why haven't you come back yet?

"Why don't you go back first, my lord? I'll guard here." Mei said.

"No problem." Zuo Anming insisted.

After a while, the movement in front caught the attention of the two of them, and a smile appeared on Zuo Anming's face.

He is back!

After getting close, Zuo Anming looked at the blood on Jun Zifeng's face, and said with urgent concern in his voice, "Why is there so much blood? Is there any injury? Let me see it soon?"

Zuo Anming walked around Jun Zifeng several times, and then touched him again and again.

Looking at Zuo Anming's worried face, Jun Zifeng felt warm in his heart.

He hugged Zuo Anming, and whispered in his ear: "Little fool, I'm fine." Nestling in the generous bosom of a gentleman, Zuo Anming felt an unprecedented satisfaction.

"It's okay, it's okay.

The people next to him retreated tactfully.

Letting go of Zuo Anming, the gentleman's face was full of tenderness, "Do you miss me?" The smile in the eyebrows and eyes was not blocked by anything, and it fell into Zuo Anming's eyes.

"Think." As soon as these words came out, Zuo Anming felt a little shy, his eyes averted a little, and he didn't dare to look directly into Jun Zifeng's eyes.

Jun Zifeng stretched out his hand and gently pinched Zuo Anming's jaw, then twisted Zuo Anming's head.

Their eyes met for a moment, and before Zuo Anming could react, Jun Zifeng's fiery kiss had already fallen.

The snow in the sky kept falling, after all, I still witnessed this shameful scene.

It wasn't until Zuo Anming was almost out of breath that Jun Zifeng spared Zuo Anming.

Zuo Anming's face was still blushing, "You-I- hurry to wash up,- I'll take you to eat delicious food later.

After scratching the tip of Zuo Anming's nose, Gentleman Feng responded softly, then took Zuo Anming's hand and walked towards the barracks.Zuo Anming lowered his head and smiled, he really enjoys every minute and every second of being with Jun Zifeng more and more.

After washing, Jun Zifeng asked curiously while putting on his clothes: "An'er, what delicious food do you plan to take me to eat?

Could it be the so-called candied haws?

Zuo Anming responded with a smile: "The secret must not be leaked, it is called 'hot pot'

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