I once suspected that I had a habit of breaking sleeves.

And my problems all started when I met the little guy in the kitchen, Huotoujun.

I have been a glutton since I was a child. I eat so much that people laugh at me. My family sent me to serve as a soldier. I even felt that my parents breathed a sigh of relief after I turned around.

Meals for the army are rationed, so naturally they can't satisfy me.

I'm not afraid of being laughed at, but I still can't get enough to eat after being laughed at, which makes me very sad.

One night, I was gurgling cold water again, and clutching my full stomach after drinking it, this feeling was another kind of discomfort, and I was so angry that I dropped the gourd.

"Are you hungry?" A crisp voice came, and then coughed a few more times before sinking down, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm not deaf yet!" I turned my head impatiently, and saw a little man with blackened face, who seemed to come to fetch water to wash his face.

In the night, my stomach full of water made an embarrassing "cuckoo" sound.

If he dares to laugh, I'll... beat him!

"wait!"

The little man ran away, and came back quickly, holding a paper bag in his hand, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a few sesame seed cakes, still steaming.

That scent made my eyes green.

"I'm in the kitchen. I personally made this for General Ling. He actually doesn't need it. You're so hungry..."

Before she finished speaking, I snatched it up and devoured it hungrily, tears welling up in my eyes as I ate it, but it was still meat!

"Still hungry?" she asked concerned.

With a stomach full of water and a few meat-footed biscuits, it feels solid and full.

"A little bit, I, I have a big appetite, and I can feed four or five people at a meal... I don't want to, but I don't have enough energy to eat, and I can't sleep well."

I touched my head in embarrassment, why did I want to beat him up just now?

Such a kind little dwarf, we must have a good relationship with him!

"Then..." He hesitated for a while and then said what I wanted to hear: "I can still bring you something to eat in the future, although it is impossible to have meat-stuffed biscuits every day, do you want it?"

I am overjoyed, the little dwarf is really understanding!

Immediately, I made a high-five agreement with him, patted my chest and said that I have great strength, and if you have any strength, you can come to me.

The little dwarf nodded with a smile, his jet-black face under the moonlight made my heart beat half a beat faster and scared me to death.

It is said that three years in the army, sows can compete with Diaochan, I have not yet three years, and even the male can be seen to be a bit handsome, what a hell!

It must be because he is a cook!

I'd be thrilled if any cook gave me something to eat.

Every night, I would wait in the old place, waiting for the little man to bring me food.

Oh, the little dwarf said he was called Yue Zhi, but I just like to call him the little dwarf.

What I look forward to most every day is meeting the little man and thinking about what he brought me today.

When there was an occasional shortage of food and grass in the military camp, he would try his best to bring me something to eat, such as digging wild vegetables to make dumplings for me.

I don’t know when it started, what I look forward to the most is not what food the little man brought me, but seeing him, he smiled, my day’s fatigue disappeared, my hunger disappeared, even the fear of dying on the battlefield, It all disappeared because of his smile.

The little dwarf really looks cuter and cuter.

No, I'm getting more and more wrong!

Is it still broken?

Now that I am the general manager of the seventh rank, I have my own tent, and the daily meals are delivered by soldiers, which is enough.

In fact, I don't need the little dwarf to give me a small stove for a long time.

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