I, A Soldier in the Field, A Ghost in the Smoke!

Hearing Chen Yan's reply, the smile on Chuntian's face increased.

"Thank you so much!"

After turning his gaze, Chuntian saw Chen Yan looking at her and G36's little fox with ignorance in front of him, and guessed:

"This should be the commander, your new humanoid G41, right? What happened today has spread throughout Griffin~ but it seems to be related to G36?"

"Spring Field!"

"Ah~ I'm sorry, Commander, can I invite you to try my craft tonight? Because I'm coming over, I also bought an extra turtle, simmered in a stew, and can drink it at night!"

Chapter 70: Spring Field & Chen Yan

Judging from Chen Yan's impression of Chuntian, this girl can even be said to be the most gentle and elegant girl he has ever seen since childhood, from the time he remembered.

Every move, every word, and a smile, all revealing her dreamlike temperament, this is something that even the omnipotent G36 can't match.

Especially when I met Springfield for the first time, it was obviously the first time I met, but there was a feeling that I was already familiar with, like a comrade-in-arms who had been fighting side by side for a long time. I have felt it in the human figure.

But beside the turtle that was running around, there seemed to be something else in the other bag?

Perceiving Chen Yan's suspicious gaze, Chuntian chuckled and opened another bag with a few big red apples lying quietly inside.

"It's an apple~ Fresh Bethel apples are great for making apple pie."

I don't know when Chuntian started to untie the hair band on his head. A flax-colored hair that was as long as a waterfall hangs behind him, with only a strand on his shoulders.

This feeling... is really subtle.

Because the humanoid dormitories have exactly the same room layout, it is natural for Springfield to know where the kitchen is.

At the urging of G36's cold eyes, Chuntian gave Chen Yan an "sorry" look, and entered the kitchen with G36. The two were muttering something, but Chen Yan did not listen because of G41's giggles. Is too clear.

After playing with the lively G41 in the living room for a while, Chen Yan studied how G41 used so many irregular stones to build the Neuschwanstein Castle. He heard a little movement in the direction of the kitchen. G36 seemed to be What did Springfield say, followed by a light laughter from Springfield.

G36 walked out of the kitchen with a slightly flushed face, and Chen Yan asked suspiciously:

"What's wrong with G36?"

"Commander, due to negligence, I forgot to buy spices, so I have to go out again. I am very sorry."

"Well, go early and return early, pay attention to safety."

After G36 received Chen Yan's reply, he nodded and left the room. As soon as G36 walked away, the door was closed and Chen Yan heard Chuntian's voice.

"Commander~"

Turning her head, Chen Yan saw Chuntian holding two red apples in her white and slender hands. The bangs on her forehead were trembling and drooping. A strand of hair fell on the corner of her eyes, with a smile in her eyes.

"Could you please peel the apples and then wash them? If you are alone, you have to take care of the Gulasch cooked by G36. It's a bit busy."

"Okay." Chen Yan agreed. He has nothing to do anyway, and it's okay to do something else.

Let G41 continue to build her castle outside by herself, Chen Yan walked towards Chuntian and took the two apples in her hand under her slightly smiling expression.

"Then please."

Just peeling apples, Chen Yan is still very sure about this kind of little thing. His hand swayed around his waist. Before Springfield, who was stirring the soup, could not see his movements clearly, a silver field dagger appeared in Chen. Yan's hands.

Both sides of the dagger were sharp blades. Chen Yan put the blade on the apple and turned the apple, and the skin of the apple fell off like running water.

For the four apples, Chen Yan peeled off the skins in ten seconds. Such a quick action made Chuntian quite stunned. He immediately praised: "The commander is really amazing! I have peeled the apples for so many years. Pi, this is the first time I have seen you as fast as you."

"Uh...Miss Springfield, what else do you have to do next?"

Suddenly he was praised by Chuntian, Chen Yan turned his head awkwardly, looked at the apples that Chuntian had cleaned with water, and asked.

"You can help them remove the core, and then cut into small pieces like this."

Springfield stirred the rich soup in the pot twice again, adjusted the fire to a yin fire, and did not take the kitchen knife on the knife holder, but took Chen Yan's dagger to remove the core of one of the apples, and then cut into pinky nails. Lid-sized diced apples.

After cutting it, Chuntian held the tip of the dagger and handed it back to Chen Yan with the hilt facing Chen Yan.

There was still a little bit of residual heat on the handle of the knife, which made Chen Yan wonder how to start.

Springfield, wearing a white apron, just smiled, and then began to use flour to make the dough for apple pie...

After that, Chuntian was kneading the noodles, and Chen Yan under the command of Chuntian began to boil the filling of the apple pie with another empty microwave.

In fact, Chen Yan didn't want to cook by himself at the beginning. After all, after spending so long on the battlefield, he had forgotten how to make dishes except for simple roasting and cooking.

The temperature of the water in the pot gradually increased, and Chen Yan added all the diced apples into it. According to Chuntian, he added a spoonful of salt, a spoonful of sugar, a spoonful of brown sugar, and two lids of lemon juice for flavoring.

"Ms. Springfield, I really don't know how to cook... For me, maybe stewed fish with potatoes would be better..."

Chen Yan was a little embarrassed by adding various spices to it clumsily.

Springfield, who was sealing the dough in plastic wrap while wearing gloves, smiled happily and encouraged:

"The commander is great. The first time I made apple pie, I made a mess. Come on, stir it with a spoon."

But after all, it was Chen Yan who had been harmed by a weird cuisine for 10 years. He used a lot of force when he stirred it, and a little soup was spilled from the pot.

Who would have thought that the dignified Colonel Chen Yan, a military master with hundreds of thousands of medals, a ghost driver in the vehicle world, a national hero who killed countless enemies on the battlefield, and a master of potato stewed fish dishes, are actually very good at cooking. There is no certainty.

He hadn't felt ashamed for a long time, and he was a little bit ashamed. He was just stirring the soup. He was able to stir the soup out of it, which was really embarrassing to him.

But at this moment, the hand that had been glowing with the slightest coolness stretched out from behind him and gently held the back of his hand.

"Come on, Commander, slowly stir around the edge of the pot with such strength... Yes, that's it~"

Springfield took a step back, the corners of his mouth were slightly cocked, and his eyes became smaller because of the smile. If there is a deep smile, there seems to be a little playfulness hidden in his face.

"Unexpectedly, the commander is not good at cooking..." Chuntian gently covered the corners of her mouth, her pink lips faintly exposed in the cracks of her fingertips, and she smiled lightly with a mischievous smile.

"..."

Chen Yan was too embarrassed to turn his head away.

Springfield took out the dough that had been put in the refrigerator, turned her head, and a ray of sunset outside the window shone on her side face, her tone full of gentleness and confidence.

"Commander, if you don't know how to cook, please leave it to me in the future~in every sense~"

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Chapter 71 Girls’ Little Secrets (More)

Qingmei's soft voice, as Chuntian spoke slightly, a word that made Chen Yan unclear about it slowly popped out of her mouth.