Special Forces: I, Private! Destroy the Wolf Fang at the beginning

More than five hours later.

West Africa.

A small border town.

A man wearing earth-colored leather armor walked in slowly, carrying a canvas bag.

The whole town was very peaceful, and no armed men were found.

No traces of war were found.

But what surprised Chen Fan was that when he walked in, the black residents inside were not surprised at all.

Instead, she smiled at him very politely.

After walking more than a hundred meters, Chen Fan slowly stopped and said calmly: "Come out, you have followed me for hundreds of meters, aren't you tired?"

The scene was quiet for a while, and then, ten meters behind Chen Fan, a figure walked out from the corner of the house.

It was a woman with somewhat yellowish and dark skin, probably because she had lived in the hot Africa for a long time.

But the whole person is very energetic, and the facial features are also very handsome.

He is actually about the same age as Chen Fan.

The woman walked up to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan looked at this woman, sizing her up slightly.

The woman was also looking at Chen Fan, as if she wanted to see something unusual about Chen Fan.

However, no matter how you look at it, you feel that this man is similar to other ordinary Chinese men.

"How did you find me?"

Chen Fan said: "I noticed you on the hill three hundred meters away when I entered this town. Is it difficult?"

woman:"……"

Are my hiding skills really that bad?

So easily discovered by you?

"My name is Nightingale, Kestrel is my senior sister and my immediate superior. She asked me to pick you up."

Nightingale said.

"My name is Chen Fan."

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he was about to salute, but Nightingale stopped him with his hand, "There are no Chinese soldiers here."

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, then understood what it meant and nodded.

"Come with me. Senior sister is waiting for you."

Nightingale led Chen Fan toward a two-story building in the west of the town.

What surprised Chen Fan was that except for Kestrel and Nightingale, no other Chinese soldiers were found.

There wasn't even security.

It’s as if the kestrels and nightingales themselves live here.

And this is not the base where they are stationed.

But thinking about it, Chen Fan figured it out.

If it were a base area, they wouldn't have established it so openly in a town with so many people.

And with Kestrel's strength, there was really no need to protect her.

When Nightingale led Chen Fan into the small loess building, she smelled the delicious aroma of vegetables.

Even Nightingale looked surprised.

At this time, a beautiful figure walked out of the kitchen, holding a plate of braised pork in his hand, which was still steaming.

"Boss, you...are you cooking? You actually know how to cook?"

Nightingale saw Kestrel wearing an apron and walking out with a plate of braised pork. She looked at the dishes on the table and was completely stunned, as if she had seen something incredible.

"Can't I cook?"

Kestrel asked rhetorically.

Then, she tilted her head slightly and looked at Chen Fan, "Hurry up and wash your hands and eat."

"Okay!"

Seeing the kestrel again, Chen Fan felt excited and happy. He quickly washed his hands and sat down.

And Kestrel also sat down.

Only the Nightingale on one side was still standing there in a daze.

At this time, Chen Fan discovered that there were only two rice bowls and two chairs on the dining table.

As soon as he sat down, the nightingale had nowhere to sit.

"that……"

Chen Fan immediately realized that he seemed to have taken someone else's position and was about to speak.

But at this time, Kestrel said to Nightingale: "Is there anything else you can do?"

Nightingale reacted immediately and glanced at the place that originally belonged to her, where Chen Fan was sitting. The resentment in her eyes instantly came out.

Before Chen Fan came, she was responsible for cooking for Kestrel.

Moreover, the two of them ate together.

Kestrel has never even entered the kitchen.

She and Kestrel have been together for five or six years. Whenever they are together, she is responsible for cooking, because Kestrel is not used to African food.

Even if they are separated, Kestrel will only eat some dry food and will not cook at all.

She thought Kestrel couldn't cook at all.

Unexpectedly, Kestrel can not only cook, but judging from the color and aroma of the food, it is even more delicious than what she cooks!

Now, when Chen Fan comes, this strong lady who has never entered the kitchen once in a thousand years actually takes the initiative to enter the kitchen!

Of course, Nightingale knew that this meal was not cooked for herself by Kestrel out of kindness.

Instead, it was made for Chen Fan to eat.

I have followed Kestrel for so many years, but I can't compare to this man I have just known for more than a year.

Therefore, Nightingale became jealous decisively.

Of course she didn't dare to be jealous of Kestrel.

Then I can only feel resentful towards Chen Fan.

"No...no more."

Nightingale replied.

Of course she knew what Kestrel meant.

Just go out if you have nothing to do, and don't disturb our meal.

Nightingale didn't want to stay so shamelessly.

However, she was unwilling to give in. Why couldn't she eat the food she cooked even after following Kestrel for so many years?

This man can eat her just after knowing her for a year?

Are we a plastic sisterhood?

No!

I want to prove it is not the case!

Senior sister must still have me in her heart.

It was just that the man in front of him temporarily confused his wise eyes.

So, she said to Hong Xun: "Boss, I didn't eat lunch, I'm hungry."

"There are dry food in the room."

Hong Xun said lightly.

"My stomach is not good."

Nightingale said, and deliberately stared at the food on the table with her eyes, to remind Hong Xun that she wanted to eat her dishes.

"If your stomach is not good, drink some porridge, cook it yourself."

Nightingale: "..."

In theory, Hong Xun has made it so clear, it would be a miracle if Nightingale didn't understand what Hong Xun meant.

But she just didn't want to give up, "Boss, I'm so hungry that I don't want to move!"

After saying that, she hugged her stomach and pretended to be pitiful.

Hong Xun frowned slightly.

This girl is usually very sensible, why is she so stupid today?

Chen Fan couldn't stand it anymore.

Of course he knew why Nightingale was like that, and he didn't want to make the relationship with Nightingale so awkward, so he quickly said: "Let's eat together, I'll get another stool!"

Since Chen Fan said so, Hong Xun naturally couldn't say anything else.

Although Nightingale didn't want to accept Chen Fan's favor, she was a woman who could bend and stretch. What was there to be afraid of?

Anyway, this position was originally hers.

"Okay, okay!"

Nightingale ran over without waiting for Hongshun to speak and sat in Chen Fan's seat.

Hongshun glared at her fiercely.

But Nightingale pretended not to see it.

Soon, Chen Fan moved a chair out of the house and went into the kitchen to get a set of bowls and chopsticks.

After sitting down, Hongshun directly picked up a piece of braised pork for Chen Fan and smiled softly: "You have worked hard these days. Come, eat a piece of braised pork and see how good my cooking is!"

Nightingale: "..."

It turns out that you value love over friendship!

I have been with you for so long, and I have never seen you pick up food for me!

"Okay."

Chen Fan took a bite of the braised pork and his eyes lit up immediately, "Hmm! It's delicious! I didn't expect your cooking to be so delicious!"

"If you think it's delicious, I'll continue to cook for you when I have the chance in the future."

"Okay!"

Chen Fan said happily: "However, you are injured now, so you should rest first. During this period, I will cook for you."

"Can you cook?"

"Of course, I'm the chef in my house! I guarantee that you will want to eat another meal after you eat it!"

"Okay, then I'll wait!"

Nightingale on the side suddenly regretted sitting down.

The food made by Hong Xun was obviously very delicious, why did it suddenly feel tasteless?

"Let me tell you, my cooking skills were taught by my mother. The food my mother cooks is much more delicious than mine!"

Chen Fan continued.

"Really? Then I have to try it when I have time." Hong Xun said with bright eyes like a foodie.

"Don't wait until you're free, the New Year is two months away. I'll take you home for dinner."

"Then it's settled!"

Nightingale: "???"

What's going on.

How did we end up talking about going home to meet the parents?

Isn't this too fast?