The fat chef rubbed his hands and looked at Leng Yiyao gratefully: "Miss Leng, you're welcome. The marshal ordered me to do whatever you like. Of course, hehe, only on Fridays and Saturdays. ." The last sentence was before Frey left and told him to repeat it in front of Miss Leng. I don't know why, but I have to stress it again. Originally, Miss Leng only stayed at the military academy for two days a week, so naturally he wouldn't be here at other times.

Leng Yiyao thought, I know, I know, unless I go to the Marshal's Mansion from Monday to Thursday and Sunday, I will definitely leave your food. However, those things didn't affect her mood of ordering food at all. "It's better to be light in the morning. The noodles you made yesterday were delicious. Is there any kind of rice noodles cooked in broth? It's very smooth and delicious rice noodles?"

"Rice noodles?" The fat chef shook his head: "What is that? Where did Miss Leng eat? I'm going to study?" He suddenly felt a little ignorant.

"Ah, that's fine, let's change it." Leng Yiyao thought to himself, guessing that if he was killed, he might not be able to be reincarnated into her original world, but it would be easier to change: "I want to eat chicken porridge, with Serve with crunchy pickles."

"It's easy!" Chicken is the easiest, but the soup starts to cook at this point. I'm afraid it won't be eaten until at least eight o'clock: "It's a bit long, and breakfast will be eaten at eight o'clock. Would you like to?"

"Yes, yes." Leng Yiyao nodded, thinking that next time he would learn his lesson and order food a day earlier. However, since breakfast is all ordered, I even have lunch and dinner together: "At noon, I want to eat fish, the spicy one, it is best to bake the outermost layer of fish skin, and eat the kind that is crunchy in the mouth. In the evening, get some beef and blanch some vegetables in it."

"Understood! Miss Leng likes spicy food, so I'll put more." The chef nodded as if pounding garlic, thinking that this is easy, so he can do it at his fingertips. "What about the afternoon? Would you like to prepare some more cakes for you?" He is a man with strong business skills. Yesterday afternoon, all the snacks he sent were eaten, and he immediately started researching new cakes. Wasn't it matcha lasagna yesterday? Today I can make a chocolate layer cake, or a cheese tart, as long as Miss Leng mentions it, he can make it.

Leng Yiyao originally thought that pastries, with so many calories, would be better to eat less. After all, yesterday was because the lunch was too unpalatable and I was so hungry that I finished the afternoon tea for three people by myself. However, when he said this, she suddenly remembered the two in her dormitory, so she nodded: "Pastry, you can figure it out yourself, and have more varieties."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'm going to the cafeteria to get breakfast now." The chef turned around and walked away with a high-spirited look.

Leng Yiyao held her arms and didn't move. The smile on her face slowly dissipated, and she regained her usual elegant look. She turned her head and moved towards the shade of a tree in the distance, and said lightly, "Have you heard enough?"

Kings Camp came out of the hiding place with a stiff face, really speechless. Feeling, that short and stupid fat man is the new chef? But why, Leng Yiyao's taste alone determines the meals of the whole school? Also tribute cakes alone? When did the military academy become her back garden?

"You're quite experienced." Rao had already met him last night. Early in the morning, this man ran up to her with so many bandages on. She also really wanted to give her the word "serving". She remembered that when she hit him, she didn't leave much force behind. There were countless injuries on the man's body, and it was by no means easy to fix it with a plaster. Recalling the expression on General Lu Sen's face swallowing a fly when she beat someone yesterday, it seems that in addition to his respect for the Kings Group, he also has a mentality of love for this Kings Camp.

Quite a fight?

Kings Camp looked down at the bandages all over his body, and almost didn't run away! This woman is mad at him! Feelings, in front of the whole mixed class, she smashed him from the altar to the dust all the way, she didn't feel any guilt at all, she didn't shy away from him at all, and stabbed him directly in the hole, this was a patch. Hand it!

"You really like to eat." He immediately went back. I haven't seen any girl, and I started thinking about dinner early in the morning. She loves food so much, why didn't she enter the chef academy and come to their military academy!

"Personal hobbies, can you manage?" In terms of anger, only she wants to, and there is nothing she can't get angry with. Besides, is she familiar with him? Leng Yiyao glanced at him, turned around, and simply walked away.

"Hey, I haven't finished my words yet, where are you going?" Kings Camp has never seen a girl with such a big temper. Raised girls? Whose parents are so big!

"If you have something to say, don't waste my time." She can only eat chicken porridge at eight o'clock, that is, at least an hour and a half. She has to think about how to use this time to do endurance training.

"You don't train all day long, how can you train your skills?" Kings Camp cursed for a moment, but in the end he still directly explained his intentions.

When he confronted her yesterday, he discovered that her offense and defense were not the same as the way the instructor taught her. Every time she attacks in the most unpredictable direction, the key is that she is not a left-handed or right-handed person in the pure sense. She clearly controls her limbs with an unimaginable flexibility. Couldn't stop her attack. The moment he was knocked down, there was indeed an element of underestimating the enemy, but he knew better in his heart that it was because he couldn't adapt to her ways.

This woman, who has clearly not received traditional training, can directly block all his attacks with a single shot, so that he has no room to fight back.

"Are you asking me for advice?" Leng Yiyao turned his head in disbelief and glanced at him. Tsk tsk tsk, the style of the school bully is really beyond her expectations.

Except for Homer, most people, regardless of their status, can feel the subconscious unequal treatment of women by the other party when they get along with each other on a daily basis. Although some seem to be gentlemen, in fact, they subconsciously feel that women cannot reach such a height, so they bend over and bow down.

But that's not the case with Kings Camp.

He was beaten, and he was beaten into a coma in a very unsightly manner. It was obviously a very disappointing thing, but he didn't find fault with this matter, but ran over to her to discuss why she could beat him.

This is like a prodigy who has repeatedly defeated and defeated his old enemy, and is discussing technical issues. But the point is, he is the school bully who has never been defeated. Now, she took over the baton and kicked him from the seat of the school bully, but he asked for advice humbly?

very good, very powerful!

have to say, this mentality is simple!

She was very curious how the Kings Group put all their efforts into raising such a direct son.

At least, in terms of tolerance, he made her really want to talk to him a few more words.

"Yes, I'm asking you for advice." Kings Camp looked calm and even smiled: "In this world, the winner is king. Is there anything wrong?"

There is nothing wrong with saying this, but there are a few things that can really be done.

Leng Yiyao was noncommittal, but took a few steps in his direction and directly raised his wrist.

Fingertips get along, and at that moment, he unconsciously remembered how she looked in her pajamas last night. In fact, the style is very conservative, with long clothes and trousers, without showing any place, but the fluffy kitten on the chest is too cute.

"Do you often wrap your palms with gauze to practice heavy punches?" Leng Yiyao touched his fingertips and clearly found many fine wounds and calluses, which were evenly distributed on the palms and backs. It seems that the practice time has been at least five years.

"Yes." He was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously noticed that there was no trace of her palm, not even the slightest wound from practicing martial arts. The fingertips are delicate, even more beautiful than the hands of professional models.

"Is there a heavy object tied to the waist and abdomen and often practice side kicks?" She looked through his palms and pinched the muscles on the inside of his waist and abdomen. It's a pity that in that position, she was kicked twice yesterday, and the injury was added to the injury. Kings Camp groaned and almost didn't hold his breath immediately.

"Yes~" His voice trembled when he said the word.

"What are you doing!" Suddenly, a loud roar came from behind! The shock made Leng Yiyao's ears buzzing! She turned back subconsciously, but saw Willington's face sinking, walking quickly from a distance.

Um?

She turned around again, looked at the palm of her hand that was still pressed against someone's waist, raised her head, and met his ears that had turned red before she knew it. Suddenly, the expression on her face was extremely wonderful...

"Aren't you going to let go?" Seeing that Willington had already come over, Leng Yiyao still didn't move. Kings Camp couldn't help reminding her carefully.

"Why let it go? It seems that I really did something shameful." Once you let go, it's okay to feel guilty. Leng Yiyao sighed, the tone of catching the adulterer just now made it seem like she had done something heinous. It was clear that she was only investigating his practice based on his tendons. Could Willington still think that she was "indecent" a man?

Willington walked quickly to the two of them, looked at her with a natural and casual expression, and his eyes fell on Kings Camp's waist along the palm of her hand. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

It was taken for granted that the words "gender and acceptability of men and women are not inseparable", saying it was just a deaf ear to her. However, he really wanted to open her mind to study and study, so she confidently touched a man's sensitive parts, Is it natural?

"You're here?" But Kings Camp couldn't bear Willington's unbelievable look, took a step back without a trace, and then greeted him with a smile.

"The people in the medical class said that you slipped away early in the morning, and I came to find you." After he visited his cousin last night, it was very late to return to the dormitory. I was going to drop by to see him this morning, but it turned out to be good. When I passed by early in the morning, the people in the medical class rolled their eyes and said that he was missing directly.

"I have something to do with Leng Yiyao." Kings Camp felt a little guilty. Knowing that his friend was worried about him, his voice was calmer. It's a pity, it seems that Leng Yiyao will not casually say her fighting skills.

However, it doesn't matter, anyway, he is now "severely injured", and he doesn't have to go to class every day. If there is a lot of time, he can always find clues.

"If you're injured, don't run around." Willington frowned, but didn't say much. Although his cousin still has some sequelae of nausea and retching, the doctor also said that the injury is not too serious, just the result of a slight concussion. If Leng Yiyao was really tempted to kill, at that time, he could kill him in minutes.

However, looking at the movements she just made, it seemed like she was checking the way Kings Kemp practiced. "Don't you have to do morning exercises in the morning?" What was she doing standing near the cafeteria at this point? It's still early for breakfast.

"Classmate, have you overslept?" Leng Yiyao raised her head and looked at him with an expression of why everyone is asking me this question: "Today is Saturday, the military school is off, morning exercises are not compulsory. Participate." From Monday to Friday, morning and evening exercises are uniformly required, but the weekends are entirely the students' own time, so they can arrange whatever they want. Make a fake note, you can go out for a walk, let alone not participate in morning exercises. It's the group of training freaks in the girls' class that follow the rules. Fortunately, Lola asked her in the morning if she knew where the training ground for the mixed class was.

 …

This is a school bully who comes to school two days a week, should he be conscious?

Willington's face is blank! Of course he knew that today was Saturday, but the school she came to yesterday was the one where she walked on the bell in the morning. She barely finished the four theoretical classes in the morning, skipped the practical class in the afternoon, and disappeared after dinner in the evening. , there is only one day of military school time left in a week, she still cares whether it is a rest day or not? He just thought that her brain structure was different from ordinary people.

"Then you're free, we'll go first." He felt that he couldn't communicate, so he simply dragged Kings Camp to the direction of the medical room.

Leng Yiyao felt that it was fine, everyone who was in the way was gone, and she finally had some free time to do what she wanted to do.

Look up, the sun is just right, it's daytime, it's too conspicuous to put on a balance posture, in this case, let's practice long-distance running.

She rubbed her shoulders, loosened her muscles, turned her head and ran to the playground alone.

At this point in the morning, it's actually still chilly, but fortunately there is the sun, so long as the body is exercising, it's still very warm. She ran along the sunny position without timing or following others, just walking slowly by herself, at a speed almost like a trot.

"This person, walking around early in the morning?"

There were a few people in the mixed class who were doing morning exercises. They happened to see Leng Yiyao running past them. Looking at the dark green military uniform, she paused for a second. Seeing that she didn't see them, she ran straight away. In the past, for a time, each facial expression was extremely strange.

"I'm waiting for someone?" Otherwise, how could it be so slow? Calling it running is a bit of an insult to the sport.

"Haven't everyone in the women's class already started morning exercises at the playground next door? Who else can she wait for besides them?" The man was even more strange, with an inexplicable look on his face. Could it be that he was waiting for a man.

"Hey, it seems that I just saw Kings Camp and Willington come out from that direction together, shouldn't it be..." The person next to him immediately began to think. Early in the morning, the three people collided, and the sparks overflowed immediately?

"By the way, it seems that Kings Camp went to the women's dormitory yesterday to look for her." As soon as he heard this kind of lace news, the people around him immediately became excited, and one of them went up the nineteenth floor with him last night. Recalling the scene at the time, he shook his head: "I really didn't see it, Master Kings, who used to look crazy and cool, met this day student, and his style changed immediately! Blush, you know! I actually saw it. This grandfather blushed!"

As soon as these words came out, it was more terrifying than the lethality of a blasting bomb, and the front and rear immediately exploded!

"What the hell is blushing! What did he do?"

"Yah, bah, I didn't do anything at all. When I opened the door head-on, I guess I saw something amazing. As a result, he slammed the door on himself, and didn't give us a look at all." Thinking of this, he Talented. If it wasn't for the fear that the two of them would encounter an accident immediately, why would they hide in the corner and miss the wonderful scene.

Leng Yiyao, the main character, suddenly ran and sneezed.

However, this is not a big problem for her. After trotting for a while, the breathing started to thicken slowly. Judging from this speed, it is estimated that if you want to follow the morning exercise intensity of the mixed class, there will be at least a buffer period of two or three months. She had already expected it in her heart, but she didn't take it too seriously. Isn't it just practice? She never experienced any rebirth.

When people in the distance saw her sneezing, they thought they were being heard talking ill of others. For a while, they shivered in fright, thinking of her violent coefficient, and immediately dispersed.

Just kidding, they don't have the iron bones of Kings Camp, don't fight, it is estimated that they can really fall apart immediately.

Anyway, no instructors are in charge, so do what others like.

However, don't say, this girl is really good looking. The way the exhibition is fluttering in the wind, it is almost ready to shoot an advertisement...

When Leng Yiyao ran down the 8,000-meter mark, her entire face was as red as an apple, tender red and tender, not to mention eye-catching. She rubbed her shoulders, only to feel that her limbs were sore, and she urgently needed a hot bath to be comfortable. Looking at the time, at 7:30, most people were already looking for food in the cafeteria, but she did the opposite and walked directly to the dormitory.

Lola and the deputy monitor group just finished their morning exercise. Seeing her walking up the road alone, they thought she was here to find them and smiled happily: "Are you over too? Let's go and have breakfast together."

"Don't, I'm going to take a shower, you guys will wait." She waved her hand and made an appointment with the fat chef for shredded chicken porridge at eight o'clock, which shouldn't be a good time yet. She didn't bother to care about what other people were eating, but she had good news, so she naturally wanted to share it with others. "I got someone to make something special. I'll have to wait until eight o'clock."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone looked at her in unison.

So, last night, it was because of her that everyone had a good time?

So, this kind of benefit can still be extended to today?

Just thinking about it, feel that Harazi is about to come down!

"Okay!" Everyone wanted to applaud her! Miss, you are awesome!

After all, Lola is a worrying life. Seeing her sweating, she immediately pushed her back to the dormitory: "Go and take a shower." I don't know what exactly I practiced in the morning, but I was so tired.

Leng Yiyao didn't say much, smiled and went back upstairs.

The human body is like this, and the continuation of memory will follow the cerebral cortex. This body has a weak foundation, a delicate body and a soft body. It is not impossible, but it will cause indelible scars on the body. Step by step is the easiest and most scientific method. Although it seems a bit useless at the moment, but fortunately, after everyone was shocked by her first image, no one would think that she couldn't keep up with the training rhythm, but that she liked to be lazy. With the special status of a day student, coupled with the habit of being absent-minded and practicing sneaking, think about it, she also sympathizes with the instructor.

She went back to her room and took a shower. Sure enough, the feeling of her skin being completely opened made her feel a lot more comfortable. After drying her hair, when she went downstairs, most of the people in the women's class were already sitting on the lawn while basking in the sun. while waiting for her.

There are many ordinary officers who have finished eating and are idle and have nothing to do, and have withdrawn to the school gate.

Rare weekend, it is more lively.

"Let's go and have breakfast." She smiled and walked over. Immediately, everyone in the girls' class moved towards the cafeteria with her at the center.

To tell the truth, most of them are from the bottom people. Although they are not worried about food and drink, they are rarely able to enjoy the real delicious food. One is that he really wants to eat the special breakfast prepared by Leng Yiyao, and the other is his respect for the strong. This world is very real. Who doesn't want to go to the next level? They struggled in the sweltering heat and cold, but they were trying to achieve better results. When they were alone, they hit their elusive targets to the ground as soon as they shot. Worship is born out of control.

Who doesn't want to be strong? When Leng Yiyao, who is also a woman, can shock all the people in the mixed class with just one look, they yearn for it, and they are willing to give everything, take her as the goal, and move forward bravely...

When the twenty-seven women arrived at the cafeteria, sure enough, the entire lobby was already crowded. Thirty minutes of meal time was too much for breakfast, almost too much.

Before Lola looked around curiously, she saw a fat man who was not as agile as a fat man suddenly came over: "Miss Leng, you are here." He lowered his head slightly and smiled respectfully, like that, Where is the chef who treats the students, it is like seeing God!

In fact, it is no different from God. If it wasn't for Leng Yiyao's shot, the "oil-drenched shrimp" really burned Evans, and he couldn't guess where he would be now. Therefore, the marshal asked him to cook here, and he was willing to do so.

"Is breakfast ready?" She liked the smile of this man, and said hello casually.

"I'm going to serve it to everyone." He smiled and bowed to the other female officers behind her, but it was very shallow, and it seemed like he was nodding at random.

However, everyone doesn't care. What's more curious is, is this person brought by Leng Yiyao? Looking at it like this, it looks like a retainer.

It's not that Leng Yiyao didn't see the curiosity in their eyes, but, how to explain? Is this the benefit that Homer gave her? The most famous chef in the empire, who is in charge of the cafeteria, think about it, it is also very fantasy.

Lola greeted everyone in advance in the morning, and specifically asked everyone not to mention the marshal casually. After all, there was no other military academy personnel around the Marshal yesterday. It seemed that they came to Leng Yiyao specifically. Since they did not want to be known, they naturally had an obligation to keep silent. For any actions of the marshal, they have no principle and always stand by his side.

When the tender and delicious, hot shredded chicken porridge was served on brand-new cutlery, all the attention immediately shifted to it.

God, does it smell so good? How can it be so delicious?

The deliciousness that melts in your mouth is like falling into heaven!

The key is that it doesn't matter if it is delicious, and the aftertaste is still slightly sweet.

have never eaten something so good in life!

Everyone can't wait to throw star eyes at Leng Yiyao! Sure enough, following the right person is a blessing. Looking at the people around me, they are eating ordinary coarse grains, and the happiness is bursting in an instant.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Leng Yiyao was also very satisfied with the chef's craftsmanship, which was soft and glutinous in the mouth and left a lingering fragrance. As soon as I looked up, I saw a group of tears and buns, so scared that I almost thought something was wrong, but when they saw that they were almost devoured, they immediately sighed a little.

This group of girls looked like they were five or three thick, but they were only in their twenties. In her original world, they were all delicate women with flowers and bones. Now, just a bowl of porridge is enough.

She looked quietly into the distance, and for the first time, felt sad for the women of this era and this empire...

After breakfast, Leng Yiyao told them that in addition to the next three meals, there were pastries in the afternoon. If they wanted to eat, they could tell the chef one day in advance so that they could prepare.

After she finished speaking, forget it, she went straight to think about a place to disappear while continuing her physical training, but she didn't know that it was time for a breakfast to buy a group of Yaofans directly!

Yes, just because of this appetite, twenty-six people have completely surrendered.

Therefore, women, no matter what era, no matter what status or status, really foodies will always dominate.

At half past eight, Leng Yiyao found a cool place to continue her personal training.

Kings Camp, who was pulled away by Willington in the morning, came again....

Looking at Young Master Jin Si, who was sitting on the side of the road, with a persistent face but a proud aura all over his body, Leng Yiyao almost kicked him.

Is this guy addicted to stalking?

"What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?"

The two of them landed almost at the same time.

Kings Camp was confused by her strange posture, and her face was full of curiosity. She had just finished eating and was doing this balance squat for what she was doing.

Leng Yiyao was shameless for his death. He didn't hear her answer, so he followed her directly and spoke directly.

The two people asked exactly the same thing, but the meaning was diametrically opposite.

"I'm just curious, how exactly did you train." Looking at it now, this posture is really... unbearable to look at.

He couldn't imagine how stupid it would be to keep doing this one-legged squat.

"Do you know what intellectual property is? There is a price to pay for stealing other people's training process at will." Leng Yiyao snorted, but did not move, and continued her balance and flexibility.

Everyone's physical conditions are different, and what suits her may not necessarily suit others. In this world, reading can kill the brain and practice martial arts, she advised him to forget it.

"What's the price?" Although Kings Camp thought this posture was not good-looking, he still researched it and found that her ankle strength is very outstanding, the key skill makes it good, one movement is maintained, and breathing regulation is very beneficial. Great for balance and body control. The more I looked, the more I saw the meaning, so I simply didn't leave.

"I didn't think about it, or else, you can give me an IOU." This person is really shameless, if he doesn't drive him away, is he really popular?

"Okay, I'll write a check for you." The note is not just a check, he has a pile in his drawer, and he can open it casually.

"You can get out." Leng Yiyao finally couldn't help it, got up and kicked over.

Which one, this person's body resilience is really amazing, he turned around and avoided the oncoming kick.

Leng Yiyao let out a "Huh", Jins Camp was about to raise his eyebrows, but she was slapped and called directly to the ground.

The bandages all over his body caused the muscles in his whole body to burst open. At that moment, his handsome and outstanding face could be described as "horrible"!

"You, you really started!" He finally got up from the ground, his body was blackened by the mud.

"So, you think I'm teasing you?" This person, why does she look more and more like Erha's attributes. Obviously a ferocious dog, but when he bumped into an acquaintance, he immediately made fun.

"I'm just curious about how you train, so I don't bother you." He looked at her with a whole-hearted look at her. Those domineering, powerful, and arrogant guys were immediately thrown behind in every minute. Brother no difference.

Leng Yiyao stood at the air outlet and suddenly felt that his eyes were hot...

"Don't disturb your sister!" She didn't bother to talk to this person, so she turned around. The military academy is so big, how can she find other training venues? joke.

People left, and for a while, it was deserted, and Kings Camp looked down at himself, all over his body, with a playful look in his eyes.

This little girl is not funny. Haven't been chased?

However, seeing that he was bandaged like a dumpling, it was understandable. Who can stand this kind of fighting power?

One day, she suddenly thought of it together, and played "beat your little chest", it is estimated that she can directly spit blood out of ordinary men.

After whistling, someone who was clearly beaten looked at the medical room with a refreshing look on his face.

After running out for so long, don't know what's going on inside.

Just don't call his home. He is very annoying to the perverts up and down this family...

As a result, when he walked back to the medical room, before he had time to climb over the wall, there was an earth-shaking uproar inside.

Well, it's really lively, but unfortunately, it's not because of him.

Rather, another patient.

"Cousin, don't stop me! I'm going to tear up that stinky girl! How dare you make a sneak attack!" Willington's cousin woke up. Military uniforms are going out to do things!

Willington looked at him with a bruised face, "Your brain is crippled? Do you want me to remind you that you were almost killed by someone else!" Still a sneak attack? It was clearly his hand that moved first, but before his hand fell, he was stabbed to the ground by someone else's finger! He still has the face to be rude here!

"That's why she deliberately induced me to relax my guard! I'm not convinced!" In front of all the cafeteria people, he was hit with a concussion by a fluttering blow from a little girl. He couldn't afford to lose this face! Shit, I'll get it back no matter what! The rest of the staff in the medical room would be blown up. Why can't this man stop? Just woke up, do you have to make a fuss? He admits defeat after being beaten, and looks like the other party has taken advantage of him. It's hard to see, do you know?

"You're right!" Willington stood up immediately, and before he spoke, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Kins Camp walked slowly through the door. The room fell silent immediately.

The people in the medical room couldn't wait to roll their eyes. There are two patients in total, and one has brain problems. The one who was clearly injured had already jumped over the wall and ran out twice in one day, but the one who was injured more lightly, as soon as he slept until dawn, he was still going to take revenge. Come on, do what you like, the big deal, stay in the hospital bed for the rest of your life! The monitor of the medical team made a gesture, and immediately, the people in the room evacuated cleanly.

As a result, the traces on Kings Camp's body became more and more obvious. The two brothers who were still quarreling stopped fighting. When they saw the mud on his body, they were immediately shocked, "What's going on?"

It's not like they just went out and fought again.

Kings Camp didn't answer them, but looked at Willington's cousin with a pair of dark eyes, "Aren't you convinced?"