Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

Ling Wuxi stood by the bed, holding her bundle of clothes in her arms.

Jun Jingyu took Ling Wuwen's burden with one hand, took Ling Wuwen's hand with the other, and walked to the other side of the tent.

Opening the curtain, the object of entry is a very ordinary screen, behind which steam is bubbling.

"It's a hot spring?!" Ling Wuwen went around behind the screen in surprise.

It was a small pool that looked very simple, squatting down to touch the water temperature, the temperature was slightly hot.

Jun Jingyu nodded: "Well, I only discovered it the day before yesterday, so someone dug a pond."

Ling Wuwen stood up: "Okay, cousin, you can go out."

Smiling, he took back his baggage, and then took out a set of clean clothes from inside and put them on the hanger beside him.

Seeing that Jun Jingyu was still standing aside, Ling Wu was taken aback for a moment, and said again: "Cousin, you go out, I'm taking a bath."

Jun Jingyu nodded, hummed, and said with a smile: "It's just right, I haven't bathed yet today. By the way, Mi Er, don't you want to check my wounds?"

Saying that, Jun Jingyu began to take off his clothes by himself.

Originally Ling Wuwen wanted to be crooked, but when Jun Jingyu said about the wound, Ling Wuwen was pulled back again.

Still thinking about whether to go forward to help Jun Jingyu undress, Jun Jingyu has already stripped herself naked.

When she saw a light pink scar on the heart, Ling Wuyi didn't pay attention to anything else.

Walking to Jun Jingyu's side, he raised his hand to cover the scar.

Unaware of Jun Jingyu's sudden shortness of breath, Ling Wuyue was surprised...it really hurt her heart!

She patted her heart secretly, fortunately she was smart enough to cast a curse on Jun Jingyu in advance, otherwise...

"Wei'er, are you watching?" Jun Jingyu said in a hoarse voice, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

Ling Wuwen looked up at him, just about to speak, but was swallowed by Jun Jingyu.

Opening her eyes wide and blinking, Ling Wu's hand was still on Jun Jingyu's chest.

She could feel Jun Jingyu's beating heart beating in the palm of her hand.

The clothes on his body were taken off one by one by Jun Jingyu, and the temperature in the room increased even more——

The climate in Pingcheng is warmer, the sun hangs high, and the soldiers on the training ground are all shirtless and sweaty.

Ling Wuyi was woken up by the sound of Jun Jingyu and other generals discussing military affairs, and rubbed her somewhat weak waist, thinking of Jun Jingyu's gaffe yesterday, Ling Wuwen's cheeks turned red.

The murmur of "Ni'er, give me a baby!" made Ling Wunian want to hide on the bed all the time!

If the male partner she captured was the president of the Plane Association, then...wouldn't she have given birth to many children for him! ?

Then...are they considered an old couple?

However, they have never really met each other!

After completing the task this time, she must contact the Plane Association!

It's best... to be able to talk to that president...!

But what will she have to say then? Say... hello, I have been attacking your strategy system?

Um, not so good, is it? !

The protest from her stomach forced Ling Wuyi to come back to her senses, and sat up from the bed.

Seeing the washbasin emitting white smoke on the washstand beside him, Ling Wuyi was moved by Jun Jingyu's care.

He put on his coat, tied his hair into a high ponytail, and washed and washed before leaving the account.

"Cousin, dad!" Ling Wuwen greeted Jun Jingyu and Ling's father who were standing by the sand table in the area.

When Ling Wuyi came here yesterday, he didn't see Father Ling, but now he does.

Jun Jingyu looked at Ling Wuwen, but hadn't spoken yet...

Ling's father had already shouted in his resonant voice: "Daughter! I heard that you came here in nine days. What a great job! You are a day faster than your father!"

Ling Wuyi raised her chin arrogantly, and snorted coquettishly: "That's right, the green is better than the blue, and I don't even look whose daughter I am!"

These words coaxed Father Ling to obey, and his loud laughter directly penetrated the entire barracks.

Jun Jingyu looked helplessly at the father and daughter, raised his hand, and signaled to the other generals to ignore the two and continue to listen to him.

The others were also used to Father Ling's voice, so they just smiled.

Ling Wuyue broke up with Ling's father for a while, and then she got rid of Ling's father and sneaked out.

Because Jun Jingyu spoke seriously, he didn't notice Ling Wuwen.

When he went to look again, Ling's father said that Ling Wuyue had gone out...

Asking the patrolling soldiers to show the way, Ling Wuji arrived at the kitchen of the barracks.

The kitchen was very simple, and a dozen chefs in armor were busy preparing lunch.

There are many people in the military camp, so there are a lot of food to be prepared for each meal!

Seeing Ling Wuwen coming, the only woman in this barracks, even if she hadn't seen anyone yesterday, she knew who Ling Wuwen was.

When the soldiers were about to kneel down to salute, Ling Wuji hurriedly waved his hands to stop them: "Okay, this is not the palace, so there is no need to salute!"

Stretching his neck to look at the dishes in the pot, the fat soldier with a big spatula blushed: "Imperial concubine...your subordinates are not good at cooking..."

Ling Wuxi nodded approvingly: "Well, it's really not very good."

After finishing speaking, Ling Wuwen took the big spatula from the fat soldier's hand, and started to stir-fry the vegetables in the pan: "Look carefully, cooking needs..."

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When Ling Wuyi returned to the main tent with a few soldiers carrying trays, Jun Jingyu frowned and looked at the map.

"Cousin, don't think about it, let's eat!"

Putting the dishes on the table one by one, Ling Wuyi handed a pair of chopsticks to Jun Jingyu.

The dishes are still the same as usual, but the dishes look really different.

Jun Jingyu took the chopsticks, walked to the table and sat down, raising his eyebrows: "Did you run to the kitchen?"

Ling Wuxi sat down opposite Jun Jingyu, raised a sound, and put a piece of meat into Jun Jingyu's rice bowl: "It's been so long since you have eaten my meal! Every day from now on, I will Can I cook for you?"

Jun Jingyu smiled and nodded: "Yes, good!"

Today, the soldiers in the barracks all ate two extra bowls of rice. After eating, some soldiers went to the kitchen to ask who cooked today's food. It was so delicious!

The fat soldier patted the little soldier on the head with the large spatula that had just been cleaned: "Is it delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious! It's so delicious!"

"Of course it's delicious! It's made by the imperial concubine herself. We have to cultivate blessings for several lifetimes to eat it!"

The little soldier was startled and almost sat down on the ground: "The imperial concubine...the imperial concubine made it for us herself?!"

"of course!"

Therefore, Ling Wu's culinary skills conquered the hearts of the entire army camp.