Jimo Qiao walked quickly and Chai Yan chased him. The two of them soon returned to their barracks area.【】
Seeing that there was no place to go, Jimo Qiao ducked into his tent and became sulky.
Chai Yan couldn't go in, so he could only stand outside the tent and said nicely: "Xiao Qiao, don't be angry, just listen to my explanation..."
"I won't listen, I won't listen, what's the explanation?" Jimo Qiao shouted angrily in the tent.
Chai Yan patiently said: "Xiao Qiao, I solemnly apologize to you about this matter, but you have to understand me. This operation is indeed too dangerous. I really don't dare to take you with me, in case something goes wrong."
, I really can’t handle it.”
Jimo Qiao didn't speak, but he could feel that he was still angry.
Chai Yan called Jimo Qiao twice. Seeing that she remained silent, he said: "If you keep silent, then I have to go. I haven't even eaten yet..."
After saying that, Chai Yan turned around and left.
Jimo Qiao heard footsteps in the tent and thought Chai Yan was really going to leave, so he couldn't help but rushed out.
"Don't leave!" Jimo Qiao shouted.
Chai Yan looked back and was immediately amused by Jimo Qiao's angry look: "Are you willing to give it up?"
Jimo Qiao felt unhappy and asked, "Are you sincerely apologizing?"
Chai Yan nodded seriously: "Yes, I am very sincere."
Jimo Qiao looked at Chai Yan for a while and suddenly said: "Wait..."
After saying that, the people got into the camp again.
Chai Yan thought to himself, what is this for?
Soon, Jimo Qiao came out, holding a lotus leaf bag in his hand.
"Here, I've left it for you." Jimo Qiao handed over the lotus leaf bag.
"What is this?" Chai Yan reached out and took it.
Jimo Qiao said: "Roasted chicken. Didn't you say you haven't eaten anything? Eat it quickly."
Chai Yan opened it and saw that it was half a shiny roast chicken.
Chai Yan smiled and asked, "Where did you get this?"
Jimo Qiao raised his chin and said proudly: "Do you think that without Butcher Zhang, I won't be able to eat pork?"
"Yo yo yo, look how proud you are." Chai Yan said happily.
Jimo Qiao immediately frowned and stared: "Are you going to eat it or not? If not, give it back to me!"
"Eat, eat, eat, who said I won't eat? Our sister-in-law specially left it for me, so there's no reason not to eat it." Chai Yan laughed.
The next moment, Chai Yan pulled off a chicken leg and took a big bite.
"Hmm, it's delicious, not bad..."
He nodded while eating Chai Yan, chewing it with gusto.
Jimo Qiao felt happy when he saw Chai Yan eating so deliciously.
After Chai Yan finished chewing this bite, he pursed his lips and said, "Let's go and eat in my tent, so as not to be seen by others."
Jimo Qiao didn't care: "If you see it, you will see it. What does it matter?"
"Huh?" Chai Yan was stunned for a moment, not knowing why she said that.
Jimo Qiao curled his lips and said: "Actually, General Fan and the others have known for a long time that we are not Taoist priests, so there is no need to continue pretending."
"Did you know this earlier?" Chai Yan didn't expect this.
Jimo Qiao said: "During the few days you were gone, I once secretly overheard General Fan and General Zhan Pu chatting. Only then did I realize that they had already seen through us, but they had never exposed us."
"Yeah..." Chai Yan couldn't help but laugh, shook his head and said: "I always thought our acting skills were good, but who would have known that someone would have found out a long time ago. General Fan's acting skills are really good, haha...
..."
Jimo Qiao lowered his head slightly and asked with a hint of sadness: "Brother-in-law, when can we return to the capital? I...I miss home..."
Chai Yan bit the chicken leg and replied: "Come on, this time we not only burned down the enemy's granary, but also captured the enemy's commander. It won't be long before the Pitz people have to retreat!"
"What did you just say? Capture the enemy's coach, Heng Saer?" Jimo Qiao said in surprise.
"Yes, you went to find me just now. Didn't you meet General Pang on the way? He was guarding Heng Saer." Chai Yan said.
While Jimo Qiao shook his head, his expression became much more excited: "Brother-in-law, how did you catch him? Is Heng Saer in the enemy's Chinese army camp?"
Chai Yan smiled, found a place to sit down, and said while eating: "You don't know, that guy Heng Sar was not in the Chinese army camp that day at all, he ran to Yuanhe Fort to see his teacher off...
....”
Afterwards, Chaiyan told the story of the kidnapping of Hengsal in detail. Of course, he omitted the process of using the storage space to suck Bang Luo and others away.
The more Jimo Qiao listened, the more surprised he became. He looked at Chai Yan in disbelief: "Brother-in-law, you must be very lucky. This thing can happen to you, and no one else..."
Chai Yan said with a smile: "I have to say that my luck is really good this time. I guess God must have pity on me and want me to return to Beijing as soon as possible to marry your sister."
"Well, it must be." Jimo Qiao nodded in agreement, but deep down he felt a little disappointed.
While chatting and eating, Chai Yan quickly wiped out half of the roast chicken.
Chai Yan took out his handkerchief, wiped his hands and mouth, and asked, "By the way, how has the war been going during the past few days while we were away? Is there anything going on?"
Jimo Qiao was startled and immediately said: "Brother-in-law, did you know? The Pitz people actually used trebuchets to throw sacks in an attempt to build a mountain of earth."
Then, Jimo Qiao danced and vividly described everything he saw to Chai Yan...
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The next morning.
Chai Yan was still washing up outside the tent, when Cheng Jiu ran over and said seriously: "Sir, General Fan sent someone over to ask you to go to the Chinese military tent to discuss important matters."
"I know, tell them, I'll go right away." Chai Yan responded.
As soon as Cheng Jiu left, Jimo Qiao came out of the tent next door.
"Brother-in-law, let me comb your hair." Jimo Qiao held a comb in his hand.
Chai Yan didn't think much and immediately nodded in agreement.
Jimo Qiao immediately moved a stool for Chai Yan to sit down, then stood behind Chai Yan and carefully and gently helped him comb his long hair.
Chai Yan couldn't see Jimo Qiao, and he didn't know that Jimo Qiao's face and neck had become a little hot and red just after combing her hair a few times.
Suddenly, Chai Yan had a sudden thought: "Xiao Qiao, what do you think will happen if I cut my hair short and leave it in a bun?"
Jimo Qiao was stunned and said in confusion: "Brother-in-law, then... isn't that the monk's head?"
Chai Yan asked back: "Who told you that only monks can have short hair?"
"Brother-in-law, as the ancients said, the hair and skin of the body are influenced by the parents. A monk shaves his head because he is a monk. You are not a monk. Why do you shave your head?" It can be heard that Jimo Qiao is very opposed to ordinary people shaving their heads.
Chai Yan explained: "I just think growing hair is too troublesome. I often have to wash my hair and take care of it every morning, which wastes a lot of time."
Hearing this, Jimo Qiao's heart suddenly surged, and he couldn't help but say: "If you find it troublesome, then I will help you comb your hair when you get up in the morning."
"Ah?" Chai Yan was surprised.
Jimo Qiao's face turned red, and he immediately realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and quickly added: "Don't misunderstand, I, I... I mean, I will help you comb your hair..."
You tell me stories, new ones, stories I haven’t heard before..."
Chai Yan immediately became happy and said: "Then I'll comb my hair myself. Telling stories is much more tiring than combing my hair..."
Chai Yan didn't know that when he said this, Jimo Qiao behind him had already pursed his lips unhappily, and his two clever lips began to chirp silently...