Chapter 9-10

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Chapter 9

Chanyuan didn't know what his hero was planning.

As a rookie who didn't know how to make desserts, Chan Yuan got out of Gong Jianliang's room, wrote the application report for the ingredients needed to open a small stove, and quickly laid the floor in the exercise room.

That's right.

He wants to exercise.

Chan Yuan didn't think he could survive under the hands of the hero just by relying on such treacherous words. If he was still holding the slightest thought of divorce in his heart before, but now he has a lot of money in his pocket, how could Chan Yuan let himself go? What if the position of the female monarch is taken over by other females?

He is a female monarch.

The head of the family, the female monarch. It is an important family position to know the whereabouts and power of other females in the entire family, and to share the family property equally with the male, and only the female can sleep with the male every day. In the training room, Chan Yuan was as if he were on a chicken's blood. He almost exercised himself more without any self-awareness.

Fortunately, he calmed down quickly and stopped every time he reached his physical limit.

In addition to group training, daily maintenance work and delivering three meals to the hero, Zen Yuan spends the rest of the time in the training room. Sometimes he doesn't even have time to unpack his sleeping bag and falls asleep from exhaustion while lying on the ground in a puddle of sweat. When he gets up in the morning, his back is sore. It hurts, and I feel like I'm cramping when I shower.

The muscle soreness caused by the improvement of physical fitness gave Zen Yuan the illusion of "I can do it."

He had never worked out so hard for the college entrance exam, which shows that you still need a charming enough face and a lot of money to deal with Yan Gou. However, Zen Yuan was so exhausted that he was out of his body. When the alarm clock for scheduled meal delivery rang, he still got up from the ground and rushed to the front line to get the meal.

Isn't it allowed for a female king to bring food to her beautiful male master?

Chanyuan knew that Gong Jianliang could go to the cafeteria to eat by himself, but he was a little selfish and didn't want the beautiful male to appear in public. Of course, this is what he said about Gong Jianliang.

Zen Yuan would never say such nonsense as, "I'm afraid you won't be able to control yourself and start killing people in the cafeteria."

Otherwise, my colleagues in the expeditionary force will find a freshly baked corpse.

Nowadays, Zen Yuan lives like a precursor to a murder movie every day.

"Zen~Yuan~" Gong Jianliang poked the meat in the bowl with his chopsticks and looked at the female insect helplessly, "Can't you turn on the small stove?" He stirred the rice into a ball with his chopsticks and moved the spoon. It looked like Very dissatisfied with the taste of the canteen, "I want to eat cake, freshly baked, warm cake."

"Okay, okay." Chan Yuan has done nothing else in the past three days, at least he has figured out Gong Jianliang's taste.

He has a sweet tooth, and it seems that sweets can greatly alleviate the male's unhappiness. No matter what Gong Jianliang does, he always has a handful of candies in his pocket.

In contrast, the large pot of rice in the cafeteria cannot satisfy Gong Jianliang's taste. In particular, after Chanyuan saw Gong Jianliang ladle out two tablespoons of white sugar and stir it into seaweed egg drop soup and bacon mushroom soup, he knew that he would never be able to eat from the same pot as Gong Jianliang. of rice.

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