Eunuchs are not easy

Fu Huan carried the little black cat and went straight to the canteen in the barracks, to see if there was any goat milk and what the little fish was for, to feed it.

There are not many people in the cafeteria when it’s not meal time. Except for those who need to patrol around and those who are responsible for the work, most of the people in the barracks go to the training ground for drills.The entire barracks was full of murderous aura, neat and orderly.

Although the war has temporarily come to an end, the most basic preparations a country should have are indeed indispensable.

Fu Huan nodded in satisfaction, nodded to several passing military guards, and walked straight into the back kitchen of the dining hall.

"Little Governor Fu." Seeing her coming, Zhang Da, who was in charge of managing the chores in the canteen, was still holding a donkey's face, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he forced a smile.

For no other reason, as soon as this ancestor arrived in office, he picked him inside and out of the canteen, and did not save any face for the late Governor Fu's former subordinates.

During that time, there was almost no place to put his old face.However, this little Governor Fu made a mistake in this matter, and gave himself a warning, but accidentally kept the bowl of rice in his hand.

Literally love it or hate it.

"Why are you free to come here today?" Shouldn't she be at the training ground at this point in normal times.

Zhang Da squinted his eyes, and unconsciously looked Fu Huan up and down.

Ignoring his scrutiny, Fu Huan took care of the huddled body in his arms, and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhang, I'm here to see if there's anything for him to eat."

She has a good relationship with her father's generation, and she is used to calling him this way.

Zhang Da's eyes followed her hand, thinking that it was so, he frowned and thought for a while, and said: "Then little Governor Fu, go outside and wait for a while, I will go and look for it."

After speaking, he pointed to the inside of the kitchen.

Fu Huan nodded, walked to the outer hall with Buling in his arms, found a stool and sat down, put Buling in his arms on the table, and stroked its fur with his hands.

Meow…

Bu Ling looked sullen, and after rubbing his head against Fu Huan's hand twice, he lay still on his stomach, his tail sweeping leisurely, his paws crossed, his head resting lightly on it, and his face turned towards Fu Huan. Knocking his eyes halfway, he let the opponent move.

Fu Huan chuckled when he saw it, thinking that it would not adapt to the unfamiliar environment, how could it adapt so quickly.

I continued to help the cat with my hands, and I never imagined that the skinny kitten I picked up on the road at the beginning would really survive and grow into what it is today.

Sending off is really the right thing to do.

"Boss!" There was a sudden surprise from the door, Fu Huan raised his head subconsciously, and even the squinted eyes moved his head, opened a slit and glanced towards the door.

"Bao Jin, what's the matter?" Fu Huan paused his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Why are you here today?"

Bao Jin is not specifically under her jurisdiction now, and he doesn't work in the barracks for a long time, so he can't be seen at all on weekdays.

As soon as Bao Jin entered the door and saw Fu Huan's attire, he stayed for a long time before he dared to call out, shook off the strange thoughts in his head, walked over a few steps, moved the stool and sat opposite Fu Huan, "Yesterday Ah Jiu and Brother Tao drank too much, and it’s only now that he takes care of them, so he has time to have a meal.”

Fu Huan rubbed his nose, "Is Ah Jiu crazy playing wine?"

"Yeah..." Bao Jin looked hopeless, poured a cup of tea from the teapot on the table, took a sip before continuing: "Not only him, but Brother Tao as well."

"He is not inferior to Ah Jiu at all, and a mountain is higher than a mountain."

Hearing Tao Xing's name again, Leng Wuwei recalled the embarrassment that happened last night.

Fu Huan turned his eyes away unnaturally, and shifted his gaze back to Feiling's body.

"By the way, boss, why didn't you come last night?" Bao Jin finally asked, feeling that something wrong with Tao Xing was related to Fu Huan, but he didn't know exactly what happened.

"Last night?" Fu Huan pressed the corner of his mouth and repeated it gently.

"Little Governor Fu, you can only find these things in the shabby kitchen, take a look..." Zhang Da's voice suppressed her ending, and then he saw him bring up a plate with a few palm-length fish in it .

A fishy smell came from far away, Fu Huan subconsciously frowned, tilted his neck and moved away.

She exchanged eyes with Bao Jin in front of her, and after sensing each other's thoughts, she stretched out her hand and pushed Bu Ling forward.

"It doesn't work, it's time to eat."

The black cat stood up reluctantly, followed the smell in the air, shrugged its nose, then opened its eyes and stared at the plate of fish for a long time before taking small steps forward.

He lowered his head to get closer, turned his head again, and smelled it slowly, during which time he turned his head and looked back at Fu Huan as if confirming.

It may be that Fu Huan didn't respond, so he turned his head and slowly opened his mouth and moved towards the plate of fish.

For a moment, all three people present held their breath at the same time, staring at it and moving their mouths slowly bit off a small piece of meat and ate it.

"Looks like it's still edible." Zhang Da patted his head with one hand and smiled, "I thought this fish couldn't be eaten anymore!"

"Huh?" Fu Huan turned his head in doubt, and before he could ask, the unresponsive person who was still there just now flew towards him like flying, and landed in her arms with a kick.

After confirming that he was holding it well, he began to lick his paws and wipe his face non-stop, with a rapid frequency.

Fu Huan kept looking towards Zhang Da, "Uncle Zhang, when did you get this fish?"

Zhang Da's face froze, Cancan said: "A few days ago, the rest."

Shu'er added: "A cat should be fine after eating it, don't worry."

Fu Huan's expression froze for a moment, "There is nothing wrong with what Uncle Zhang said, but... this is not my cat."

"Meow" was not active in his arms, licking wildly, unexpectedly, after she finished speaking, one of them accidentally licked her hand, and yelped by the way.

"Hmm..." Fu Huan looked at the two people with a look of 'I believe in your ghost', took a breath, waved his hands, and sighed: "Forget it, it will be sooner or later anyway."

You don't even believe me.

"Boss." After Zhang Da left with the fish plate, Bao Jin, who had been sitting comfortably all this time, suddenly called Fu Huan, "..."

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