Chapter 543

“Confession? Confession can give you heatstroke too? You’re so special.” Leo said.

Yan Xingwei suddenly wanted to slap Lieutenant Leo, “What’s wrong with me confessing? Who knew he’d faint? And I have nothing to do with heatstroke!”

Seeing that Yan Xingwei was angry, Leo hurriedly shut up; he didn’t want to be scolded.

“What’s all the noise? Hurry up and carry the man into the tent.” Yan Chengyu came over and interrupted.

Yan Xinwei was so annoyed that his brain was about to explode; he rushed to carry Xiao Ling to a nearby tent.

“What about the snack? Who’s going to cook it?” Leo asked the important question.

Yan Chengyu had just realised this too and sighed, “So what the hell are they doing over here!”

“I’ve just informed the refugees and everyone is looking forward to the snacks, but I don’t know how to cook anything… what can I do?”

Leo panicked, not knowing what to do.

Yan Chengyu sighed again and murmured, “I originally wanted to show my cooking skills in front of Captain An Yan, but now it looks like I’ll have to do it for them.”

“I’ll do it! You find a few who can cook and give me a hand, I’ve never tried to cook for so many people before either.”

“So you can cook! That’s great.” But Leo’s expression suddenly became sullen, “But none of us soldiers can cook! Otherwise, we would have made the refugees some food.”

“Huh? None of them can cook? What about the Madame? He looks like a good wife and mother! Can’t he do it?”

‘Are you kidding me? How am I supposed to feed these hundreds of people on my own?’ Yan Chengyu thought.

‘Shit, these guys always give me a hard time when it matters.’

“Madame comes from a noble family; how can he cook?” Leo took it for granted.

Yan Chengyu’s brain ached and he couldn’t stop pinching his eyebrows, “So what? You want me to serve so many refugees by myself? Do you want me to die?”

At this point, Yan Chengyu had to admire Xiao Ling. Although he looked like he was powerless, he could arrange the food for thousands of people in the troops.

“Get some soldiers to help wash all the dishes, and you give me a hand.”

An Yan suddenly walked towards them, rolling up his sleeves as he instructed Yan Chengyu and Leo, but he only looked at Leo, not Yan Chengyu, and walked past Yan Chengyu ignoring him all the way.

Yan Chengyu was a little surprised, “You know how to cook?”

He had just told Yan Xingwei that An Yan couldn’t cook because he didn’t look like a man who could cook.

However, although An Yan was a soldier, his family owned a hotel and the whole family was from a chef background, which was very popular in their hometown. Not only were all the brothers in the family handsome, but they were also all good chefs in the kitchen.

“I can’t cook? Who told you that?” An Yan was refuting Yan Chengyu. ‘What a stupid question you are asking!’ he thought.

Yan Chengyu, who was scolded, laughed heartily and rolled up his sleeves to follow An Yan, jokingly saying, “Captain An Yan will make a good wife in the future! I’ll be lucky to be married to you.”

An Yan’s veins immediately flared up and he turned around, lifting his apron and gritting his teeth in warning, “Kid, I told you, don’t mess with me. I don’t want to get angry with trash.”

Yan Chengyu took the opportunity to wrap his arms around An Yan’s waist and smiled wickedly, “So is Captain An Yan interested in marrying trash? Eh?” He was so thick-skinned that he dared to do that in front of the soldiers, smiling wildly.

The two were so close together that when Yan Chengyu opened his mouth to speak, he was on the verge of kissing An Yan’s lips, so intimate and ambiguous.

“You let go.” An Yan immediately hit down Yan Chengyu’s hand, looking at him in anger, but somehow he felt that there was a flash of nervousness. He did not know if it was an illusion.