Feng Jiao thought to herself that although she was very weak, and even though she could not defeat such a powerful enemy like they did when she was by Ling Yuan and the others, she still wanted to fight side by side with them.

Even if she can't do anything, she cooks for the soldiers on the battlefield to ensure their daily nutritional needs and ensure that they can achieve the best state when fighting against the enemy.

Ling Yuan grabbed Feng Jiao's little hand.

This person's warmth made him completely unable to refuse, and he could only let himself go and let himself sink into her kindness to him.

"Little chef, I..." He looked at her and wanted to say something to her.

Looking at his bright dark purple eyes, she thought he was still worried about the images of the demons she saw in the illusion of the mirage.

"A Ling, the scenes that appear in the illusion of the mirage may not really happen. You don't have to worry too much." She said: "But we still have to prepare for the future and take precautions in advance."

She thought for a while and said to him: "You might as well tell me first what the alien demons are, and do those alien demons have any weaknesses."

If you can know something about the demon in advance, even if the nightmare comes true one day, everyone will have solutions to avoid panic.

Looking at her clear, clear and pure eyes, Ling Yuan had to temporarily suppress the charm that surged in his heart and began to tell Feng Jiao something he knew about the alien demon.

Maybe it was because I had just experienced an advanced thing, or maybe it was because I was a little tired during this period of traveling, Feng Jiao and Ling Yuan actually fell asleep in a deep sleep.

This is the same as Ling Yuan’s previous plan.

He took out the white jade bed from his space, gently picked up his little chef, and placed it gently on the bed.

Looking at the girl's quiet and beautiful sleeping face, he couldn't help it and wrote a gentle kiss on her tender cheek.

The girl of sixteen or seventeen years old has soft and tender cheeks, and the touch is even better than a peeled boiled egg. It was obvious that it was just a gentle touch, but it made him feel unable to stop.

He couldn't help but lower his head to her again, but found that the girl's eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if they were about to wake up by him. He had to restrain his movements with regret, glanced at the girl's well-behaved and charming sleeping face, hid in his space in a little embarrassed manner, took a cool shower and calmed down, then lay on the bed next to Baiyu's bed, looked at the sleeping Feng Jiao with satisfaction, and then closed his eyes.

The next morning, when Feng Jiao woke up from her sleep, her eyes fell on the 360-degree beauty that was facing her.

Oh, it must have been last night that she chatted with Miao Daxian too late, which made her sleepy and involuntarily fall asleep, causing Miao Daxian, who should have returned to her room to have a good rest, to live with her in the same room in order to take care of her.

After looking at Ling Yuan who was still sleeping, Feng Jiao entered her space.

She was going to hurry up and wash up, and then cook a business and delicious breakfast for Ling Yuan.

The buns with cloud slices of ham porridge and eggs and pumpkin stuffing seem to be a good combination.
Chapter completed!