Chapter 23

ole her porridge, and even tried to scratch her eyes!The old woman with a pointed face watched as she couldn't grab the rice pot, and was dragged away by Rong Zhaonan herself, unable to struggle.She o...The girl in his arms was soft, slender, and light. He could easily pick her up with one hand.

He thought, without much emotion —

This little spy really wasn't professional at all. When she was found following him and got chased by a wild boar herd, he just watched from a tree nearby.

I thought that life and death would force her to reveal her true skills, or see if she had a gun hidden on her.

As a result, she was chased until she screamed bloody murder. Besides being nimble and quick-witted, she leaped onto a tree like a rabbit, springing three feet high with each bound.

I didn't notice anything else unusual about her.

Either the enemies across the strait are becoming increasingly incompetent, or this little spy is just bad at their job.

......

Ning Yuan was awakened by the scent of barbecue.

She sat up with a jolt, mumbling incoherently, "Meat... who's grilling meat..."

She opened her eyes and saw a large, glistening pork chop grilling over the fire, along with pig knuckles, emitting the aroma of burnt sugar.

Even the aroma of cumin and pepper made her stomach growl instantly.

"Awake" A cold, magnetic male voice suddenly rang out.

Ning Yuan only then saw clearly that besides the fragrant pork by the fire, there was a tall and quiet figure sitting beside it.

She completely woke up. She must have fainted just now!

"Have something to eat, you're a little low on blood sugar." Rong Zhaonan suddenly handed over a skewer of grilled meat.

He wore a thin white worker's vest on his upper body, and his long legs were wrapped in loose olive-green army pants, making his waist even narrower and shoulders broader.

The whole person resembled a tall, elegant and cool white poplar tree.

But she knew he was a knife, and when his deep eyes looked at her, it even reminded her of a dark gun barrel.

Ning Yuan lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze, taking the grilled meat he offered. She coughed lightly: "Thank you. I have a bit of low blood pressure and low blood sugar."

But as she lowered her head, she saw that she was covered in a washed-out olive drab military coat, with patches of blood on it.

Ning Yuan, a jolt of energy. Is this the blood of those wild boars

"These wild boars will last us a while, but they won't keep well." Rong Zhaonan took a swig from his canteen and said languidly.

He moved, and the flames seemed to coat his well-defined, powerfully muscled shoulders and arms with a layer of flowing gold.

Not to mention, his sharp eyebrows and eyes held a cold and dangerous kind of beauty in the firelight.

It makes her too afraid to look straight ahead.

Oh my Buddha, indulging in homosexual desires at this time is not a good thing!!

Focus on eating meat!

"That's nothing... I'll smoke the meat!" Ning Yuan immediately lowered her head to eat the barbecue, while earnestly saying.

This roasted wild boar is truly exceptional, with a fantastic flavor. This tender pork chop is so juicy and delicious, with a crispy exterior and melt-in-your-mouth texture. And the pig's trotters, with their crispy skin and succulent meat, are simply divine.

They haven't been short of meat lately, they might even be able to find a way to sell some.

"That's possible," Rong Zhaonan said leisurely.

But the next moment, he suddenly changed the subject: "Why are you following me"

Ning Yuan took a bite of her meat, glanced at him, and rolled her eyes: "I didn't..."closed from the inside.Ning Yuan felt a chill run down her spine. If this person were a thief or an assassin, they wouldn't even leave a trace; no one could catch them.She quietly watched Rong Zhaonan...