Chapter 172: Do you want to eat hot pot in winter?

In this cold weather, you must eat a warm hot pot first.

The next day, Lu Yao went to the back kitchen and took out the hot pot base that she had always kept in the power space.

And then add the vegetables purchased by the First Corps and the Nursery, as well as fresh meat of all kinds.

All the pieces are waiting for the soldiers who come back from training to enjoy.

Of course they also long for the battlefield.

It is precisely because of the desire in my heart that I am unwilling to leave here.

So when Lu Yao taught them how to make natural food, it also gave them a reason to stay.

They can still shine in their favorite cause, look at their comrades, and offer their last little help.

The orcs who finished the training of the First Legion today felt it, and the air was filled with a smell they had never heard before.

The one who ran in first was the Cheetah Orc with the best running talent.

I saw his long legs and took the lead to cross the threshold and came to the cafeteria.

In the past, the neatly arranged tables and rows of tables were all gone, replaced by large round tables.

There is an iron pot inside that I can't understand at all, and a wavy iron plate is used to divide them into two.

One side is red soup and the other is white soup.

He slightly extended the tip of his nose, sniffed the smell in the air, and carefully distinguished the difference between the two colors of soup.

The leopard ears on his head were shaking with his movements.

Somewhat cute.

Soon, other orcs came one after another. They sniffed the smell in the air and were dazed.

I quickly found my position, and then followed the action of the leopard and began to eat in an orderly manner.

But as long as I take a bite, I feel that those usually eaten are still too clear and watery.

The orcs of the First Legion are the masters of all flesh.

Their stomachs are open to the sea, and they are full of rice buckets.

The orcs in the back kitchen don’t even know how many times they have added a big bucket of rice.

But...

Seeing his companion eating so happily, he laughed with satisfaction, and suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

Lu Yao looked at the door and found that Helanjia had not come back.

She went to the back kitchen and packed a box of lunch for Helanjia alone.

The beastman working in the back kitchen saw this and stopped: "The dean should not go, if the marshal wants to eat, he will say it himself."

Lu Yao:…

She looked at the packed lunch in her hand.

Click on the smart contact and contact Helanjia to take a photo of the box and lunch and send it to him.

【Yaoyao: Do ​​you want to eat it? 】

Helanjia is planning the battle plan of the First Army in the future.

Suddenly his brain lit up, and he clicked on the message to take a look.

A smile appeared unconsciously.

I can't keep my mouth shut.

Answer quickly.

[Helanjia: Yes! 】

Lu Yao closed her brain, quickly picked up the lunch, and walked up the suspension ladder.

Go to Helanjia's personal meeting room.

Lu Yao came along and found a lot of green plants planted here, and has initially had some decoration of her own nursery.

In short, it is much better than the Second Corps base I saw yesterday.

Helanjia took over the feeding from Lu Yao, and happily opened the box and started to eat.

Lu Yao looked at the broken horn of Helanjia and stretched out her hand and poked it.

Lu Yao: "When will your corner come out?"

Helanjia was taken aback by Lu Yao's actions, you must know that the dragon horn is one of the sensitive parts.

Being poked so suddenly, Helanjia even felt like she was electrocuted.

I grow up so big, but no one dares to touch their dragon horns so boldly.

Now that the human being she likes touches the dragon horn, Helanjia's face instantly turns red.

He picked up his chopsticks and poked the rice in front of him carelessly.

The voice was a little shy, and he hesitated: "It should be soon, the orcs have a strong healing ability."

Lu Yao looked at Helanjia without blinking, and said inexplicably, "Oh." Then she stretched out her hand and held the dragon horn in her hand.

The tone was light and casual.

But this frivolous reply made Helanjia a lot of thoughts.

He didn't dare to lift his head, he could only let his horn continue to be held in Lu Yao's hand.

I couldn't help thinking.

Does Yaoyao know that touching a sensitive place like the dragon's horn is to seek pleasure?

Helanjia thought about it, and her **** tail couldn't help showing her head.

The tip of the tail came around from the side and came to Lu Yao's feet.

It lifted slightly, then fell again, patting Lu Yao's instep, as if to say hello to Lu Yao.

Lu Yao was a little unclear, so she raised her eyes and looked at the **** dragon in front of her, who was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground.

Lu Yao: "What does this mean?"

Helanjia's face was about to be buried in the lunch box, her voice was too low, and she felt a little guilty.

His eyes fluttered to one side, but he didn't dare to look at Lu Yao: "I'm probably saying hello to you."

Lu Yao: ? ? ?

This is as if your tail has its own thoughts, which is too scary.

Helanjia didn't think there was anything wrong with his language, he reached out and touched his nose.

Take a careful look at Lu Yao: "Can you..."

"Let go of my horns... so I can't eat..."

Only then did Lu Yao realize that she was still playing with Helanjia's dragon horn.

She quickly let go of her hand and made Helanjia raise her head.

He Lanjia watched Lu Yao withdraw her hand without a trace of nostalgia. She couldn't tell if she was a little regretful or sad.

I'm not as happy as I was just now.

Even the **** dragon tail was lying on the ground, slowly twisting back behind Helanjia.

Suddenly Lu Yao stretched out her hand, picked up the handkerchief, covered her body forward, and habitually wiped the corner of Helanjia's mouth.

Her voice was a little gentle: "You have eaten your mouth again, what a beast, stupid."

But after Lu Yao finished wiping it, she realized that this is no longer the one in her own nursery, only a three-headed cub.

He has grown up.

I can't wipe his mouth like this.

Lu Yao thought of this and sat down quickly.

Only He Lanjia was left blankly, staring at her with wide eyes.