It was just dark when he returned to the camp, and he led the horse to the horse's house and fed the horse some fodder before returning to the barracks.

"Oh, the eldest master is back!"

As soon as he entered the barracks, he heard Liu Feng say sarcastically. He paid attention to Liu Feng, hung the horse whip on the nails nailed on the wall, and sat on his bed, intending to rest for a while before taking a shower.

Others were eating walnuts around the table, and there were piles of walnut pits on the table.

Li Zheng grabbed a handful of walnuts and walked towards Song Ziling, looking at him and said, "This is the walnuts on my walnut tree. I'll give it to you to try."

After saying that, he regretted it again. He was the young master of the general's family, so how could he look down on these walnuts in his family?

If someone doesn't want it, then he will be embarrassed and he will inevitably be laughed at.

Liu Feng ate the walnut kernels peeled by someone else and said, "Li Zheng, don't please others. Can the eldest young master like you these two broken walnuts?"

"Thanks."

Song Ziling reached out to pick it up.

Li Zheng widened his eyes and smiled and put the walnuts in Song Ziling's hand.

He got much better after sleeping at night. His home was only ten miles away from the camp and he went home this morning.

When he left home in the afternoon, his mother asked him to bring a bag of walnuts.

Let him give food to the brothers in the barracks and establish a good relationship with them.

Song Ziling saved him, and he wanted to give it to Song Ziling for food first, but unfortunately he came back the latest.

"I like walnuts very much."

Song Ziling looked at Liu Feng and said, crushing two walnuts with his right hand, picking out the walnut kernels and throwing them into his mouth.

The muscles on Liu Feng's cheeks, who was slapped in the face, jumped.

"Where do you like to eat, I have a lot of them, I'll give you some more."

Li Zheng said that he was going to pick up walnuts for Song Ziling, and he looked very happy.

Seeing that he was so happy, Song Ziling couldn't say no to him, so he took a big handful from him.

"Thank you, your walnuts are delicious."

Song Ziling looked at Li Zheng and said.

Li Zheng smiled and said, "The walnut tree in my house has been more than fifty years. The walnuts produced are big and taste better than those on other trees."

He had never spoken to Song Ziling before. Liu Feng often said in the barracks that a young master like him looked down on them and was very difficult to get along with. If he provoked him, he would suffer.

Therefore, he didn't dare to talk to Song Ziling on his own initiative, but he now thinks that Song Ziling is quite easy to get along with.

Seeing Li Zheng and Song Ziling talking and laughing, Liu Feng felt very uncomfortable.

"Young Master, your family has so many good things, why don't you bring them to us? You only know how to take advantage of us and eat other people's walnuts for free."

"Is this walnut yours?"

Song Ziling looked at Liu Feng with an expressionless face and asked.

"No, but..." "Not you, what does it have to do with you?"

Song Ziling interrupted him, "I said I would eat other people's walnuts for free, aren't you?

What have you given to Li Zheng again?"

Li Zheng was soft-hearted and feared the most was the quarrel. He hurriedly said, "I am willing to give it to everyone, and it's not considered a waste of food."

Liu Feng looked at Li Zheng gloomyly, and Li Zheng shrank his neck in fear when he saw him.

"What are you doing when you look at him like that?"

Song Ziling stood up and blocked Li Zheng.

At the age of twelve, he was as tall as the sixteen-year-old Li Zheng, and blocked him tightly.

"What's wrong? The eldest young master accepted Li Zheng as a dog. Can't we even see it?"

Liu Feng said with his hands spread out, with an exaggerated expression.

Several new recruits frowned when they heard this. Liu Feng was really good. He just ate Li Zheng’s walnut and scolded him as a dog.

"You're so stinky. Do your family know that your mouth is so stinky?"

Song Ziling said that he fanned his nose with his hands, as if he really smelled the stinking smell.

"Who do you say is foul-mouthed?"

Liu Feng slapped the table.

"Tell me!"

Song Ziling tilted his head, raised his chin slightly, glanced at Liu Feng and said, "I'm not clear enough?"

You still have to ask again if you humiliate yourself."

"You..." Liu Feng was so angry that he couldn't speak, his face turned red.
Chapter completed!