Sister, look at him!

Chapter 422: Spiritual Resurrection The Strongest Heroic Spirit of the Villain in the Text 10

Even after stepping on the flying sword, Chu Changfeng still felt a sense of unreality. Register an account and log in? Fully automatic driving? Certification?

He tilted his head and saw that He Qingwan above him had changed into an exceptionally fairy-like dress at some point, with a pearl hairpin and jade rings adorning her head.

Flying ribbons fluttered freely in the air, and translucent lotus flowers bloomed under her feet.

When Chu Changfeng was looking at He Qingwan, He Qingwan was also thinking about the sword under Chu Changfeng's feet.

That was a gadget made by the Immortal Realm, specially prepared for those who are not sword cultivators but want to pretend or take photos. It just needs to be verified.

As soon as he landed, Chu Changfeng put away his sword handsomely and raised his hand very skillfully. The next moment, He Qingwan also landed slowly and put his outstretched hand on Chu Changfeng's hand.

He Qingwan landed on the ground and walked past Chu Changfeng, lowering his voice and saying, "Well done, I'll help you modify the flying sword program and give it to you later."

At this moment, Chu Changfeng's attitude immediately changed from being impartial to being willing.

"Hello, I'm Chu Yue. You must be the summoners who came to support us." The heroic woman praised the four of them, "You are indeed heroes when you are young!"

Chu Changfeng smiled at her, "Commander Chu."

There are three commanders in the Northern Icefield War Zone. One is a man from the West, a general. One is a woman, a local, a descendant of nobility, and a duchess. The other is Chu Yue from Eastern China. Chu Yue's commander was made through actual battles on the battlefield.

"You kid, there are no outsiders here, just call me aunt." Chu Yue patted Chu Changfeng's shoulder vigorously, and Chu Changfeng's face turned pale.

Whispered, "Aunt."

Chu Yue stopped at this point. She laughed twice and said, "Don't stand here like an idiot. You'll be frozen into an ice cube."

She invited in a friendly manner, "Come on, everyone, take a rest first and drink some hot water."

The four followed Chu Yue into the camp.

The camp was bustling with soldiers moving supplies and repairing equipment. Su Qiqi looked around curiously. There were actually buildings here, all made of ice, very characteristic of the ice field.

Seeing her curiosity, Chu Yue explained, "These are used as warehouses and to protect against strange beasts. They are too cold for people to live in."

She raised her hand and pointed again. Behind the ice house there were large housing structures. Even from a distance, Su Qiqi could feel the powerful protective barriers on those houses.

"That's the residential area, but if the situation on the front line is tense, we won't have time to go back and rest, so we have to set up tents on the spot."

As he was speaking, a green tent came into view.

Chu Yue smiled helplessly, "The situation on the front line is very tense right now, I'm sorry to have to put you kids through this."

"No!" Ye Zhou said loudly, looking at Chu Yue with his bright eyes, "I think you are wronged."

Chu Yue smiled slightly, and uttered four words from her red lips, "I am a lesbian."

Ye Zhou was petrified instantly.

After entering the tent, the heat hit them in the face. Chu Yue asked them to sit down and served them steaming tea.

He Qingwan took a sip. Perhaps due to limited conditions, the hot tea tasted average and she was not used to it.

Taking advantage of the moment when Chu Yue turned around, He Qingwan poured all the tea in the cup to Chu Changfeng who had already finished drinking it in big gulps.

"Is there any boiled water? I drank too much tea and couldn't sleep at night." She raised the empty cup.

"Yes." Chu Yue picked up the kettle and poured He Qingwan a cup of freshly boiled hot water.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside. Listening carefully, it didn't sound like a quarrel, but more like a greeting.

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and two people, a man and a woman, in military uniforms walked in.

"Yue." The woman looked at Chu Yue lovingly.

Chu Yue also returned a loving look, "Anna."

The lonely Admiral Pace touched his nose and came over to talk to the four little ones.

The tall figure and cowardly temperament made Chu Changfeng subconsciously look away and not meet his gaze.

Ye Zhou was also a little speechless. How come he had such a good figure and such a handsome face, but he didn't make any use of them?

上将也很委屈，他被调过来的第一天就爱上了坚韧不拔的楚月，但安娜给他揍了一顿。

第二天他就因为安娜揍他的那一顿爱上了野性美丽的安娜，于是安娜又给他揍了一顿。

Later he found out that Anna and Chu Yue were a legal couple with a marriage certificate. No wonder Anna beat him up at that time.

Admiral Pace's eyes wandered around, Chu Changfeng's evasion, He Qingwan's disdain, Ye Zhou's disappointment...

Only Su Qiqi was looking at him curiously.

Pease suddenly felt energized and straightened his back.

He sat down next to Su Qiqi and spoke fluent Chinese, "Hello, beautiful lady, I am Admiral Pace from the Northern Icefield War Zone."

Su Qiqi stared at him and asked, "Did your admiral buy it?"

It’s no wonder Su Qiqi thought so. After all, Pace looks too young.

Foreigners have a short flowering period, they look younger but their actual age is even younger, how can they become generals at such a young age!

Pace choked on her question, feeling a little aggrieved, "I typed it myself."

The first person he summoned was the feathered serpent god Kukulkan. He was only eight years old that year, and was directly held by the feathered serpent and killed on the battlefield.

He fought from the age of eight to twenty-six, so what's wrong with him being a general?

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. Pace couldn't help but hug his knees and cry.

Su Qiqi was so frightened that her eyes widened. When she turned her head, everyone in the tent was looking at her with "condemning" eyes.

"It's not me, it's not me!" She waved her hands frantically and immediately went to comfort Pace, "Don't cry, don't cry, it's my fault, I'm sorry, I'm so mean!"

Pace was still crying, and Su Qiqi had no choice but to keep coaxing him.

"Tsk, so noisy." Chu Yue rubbed his ears.

Anna smiled and said, "Come to my tent."

"I'll go too." He Qingwan stood up.

"Then me too." Chu Changfeng followed closely behind.

"If you all go, I'll go too!" Ye Zhou didn't want to stay any longer. Why was a grown man crying?

Several people fled out of the tent as if they were being chased by something, leaving only Su Qiqi, who was about to collapse, inside.

"What do you want me to do? I'll kowtow to you!"

Su Qiqi was about to lie down when she said that, but was stopped by Pace.

The man had a fair complexion, which made his eyes look redder. He spoke in a hoarse voice, "Chu said that you Chinese people cannot kneel casually."

Su Qiqi, who had never thought of kneeling and only intended to lie down: "..."

A bad idea came up. Su Qiqi pouted and started crying, "It's because you keep crying. I was going to do the highest standard of 'prostrating myself' to apologize."

This time, Pace stopped crying. He turned pale with shock and stammered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

How could Su Qiqi let him go? She started crying again.

Okay, now the identities have been reversed.