This steamed bun is relatively dry and hard, and it cannot be said that it is too chewy, even if it makes people feel a little bit unchewable.

Mu Yutian took a few bites and couldn't eat them anymore. Instead, she drank all the porridge. It was not that it was so delicious that the porridge was, but that she was really hungry!

The food here is a bit bad...but Mu Yutian didn't say this.

Just eat full at lunch.

After breakfast and there was still half an hour to rest, Mu Yutian was taken back to the house by Murong Yanxing and raised her chin to the bed.

bed?!

Mu Yutian subconsciously swallowed...

This... it's blue sky and sunny, why did she do it in bed?

Mu Yutian carefully took off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, and sat with her knees in her arms.

Murong Yanxing was stunned without Mu Yutian's actions, and he wondered what she was doing.

Mu Yutian looked at Murong Yanxing with a tentative gaze...

"Who asked you to go to bed?!" Murong Yanxing said with a stern face when he saw her ignorant expression.

What is she doing? Should she take the initiative to sacrifice herself to him in broad daylight?

"No... Didn't you let me go up?" Mu Yutian was a little confused. Why did she obediently do what he asked for, and she still reacted so much.

"I'm asking you to look at the two quilts on this bed and reflect on yourself!" Murong Yanxing looked at her with a playful look and said a pun, "What? Are you... so impatient to go to bed?"

"Ah! You...so that's what you meant! You didn't say it clearly!" Oh my God! She was actually stupid again!

Mu Yutian didn't know if she had just drunk too much porridge and had her brains damaged, or since she entered the Third Army's barracks, she had been messed up by the man in front of her and her IQ had never been online.

Mu Yutian tried hard to pretend to be calm, but her little face turned red.

She glanced at the two identical quilts on the bed, but the colors were a little different, one was military green and the other was pure white, but... the current state is also completely different.

They were all folded, but they looked completely different. They were military green, like a square tofu block with clear edges.

The white quilt was like a big white steamed bun, folded into a round shape.

"Repost!" Murong Yanxing said nothing else.

If it wasn't in the army, Mu Yutian's bed was very neat.

She really doesn't understand at all!! As for the quilt, just fold it neatly, why do you have to fold it into such a square shape?!

But... the army is a very difficult place to understand.

A place that only follows rules and not human nature.

How to fold the soft quilt into squares?

Mu Yutian reluctantly shook her white quilt and reworked it.

But even after trying, she couldn't fold the quilt into a block. Her beautiful little face frowned with her eyebrows, leaned forward, and tampered the quilt in her hand, and studied it carefully.

Before he could figure it out, Mu Yutian suddenly felt a huge sense of oppression coming from behind...

There was a warm body that touched her back...

"fool."

Mu Yutian felt a low but very magnetic sound coming from a place very close to her ears.

"You, why are you so close to me!" Mu Yutian's body froze.

"I'll teach you." Murong Yanxing held Mu Yutian's soft and fair hands from behind.
Chapter completed!