This time Miao Yongyi did not stand up immediately. He lay on the lawn and moved for a while. When Ning Zhiheng walked to him, he smiled and stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the ground.

Miao Yongyi knew that Ning Zhiheng's skills were indeed far better than him now, but he was unwilling to admit defeat. He stood up and patted his sleeves, and said angrily: "I am not in good condition today, don't count, and I will compete in the future if I have time!"

Ning Zhiheng looked at him with a stubborn mouth and did not give in. He smiled and did not speak. Instead, he stretched out his wrinkled clothes, patted his shoulder, and waved his hand to leave.

They have known each other since childhood. Ning Zhiheng's temperament is introverted and restrained, dull and taciturn, but Miao Yongyi has always been outgoing and cheerful, optimistic and optimistic, and never cares about small things. If not, he would not be friends with someone like Ning Zhiheng who is difficult to get along with.

Ning Zhiheng returned to the room and saw Zuo Rou standing quietly on the steps, looking at him with a smile.

"It's the first time I've seen you fight someone else in such a long time," Zuo Rou said with a chuckle.

Ning Zhiheng also smiled and shook his head, saying, "It's been a long time since no one wants to practice with me, and his bones are itchy. As a webmaster, I can't hold my subordinates every day and let them suffer, that is, courage and righteousness..."

"I guess he doesn't want to do it anymore!" Zuo Rou giggled.

Ning Zhiheng was also happy. I think this is true. If the level is comparable, there is also the meaning of competition. If the difference is too far, who would be willing to seek abuse every day!

"I'm teaching him a lesson. In this action team, not to mention Lao Sun and Zuo Gang and Zuo Qiang, even if they pick out an action team member, they will not be worse than him. They are self-righteous and clamoring to go out every day." Ning Zhiheng turned around and signaled towards the lawn, and said with a smile.

But unexpectedly, a group of people gathered on the lawn at this time. It turned out that other players of the operation were teasing Miao Yongyi, and finally they even started a battle.

Seeing them in a mess, Ning Zhiheng nodded slightly. Miao Yongyi had been difficult to integrate into the intelligence station group before. After all, his experience was different and he had been together for a short time. Now it seems that he has begun to gradually integrate into it, and the operation team members have also begun to accept him. This is a good phenomenon.

Zuo Rou stepped forward and put down the sleeves on Ning Zhiheng's arm, carefully tied the cufflinks for him, and said, "You have a rest, dinner will be ready soon!"

Ning Zhiheng nodded, and then Zuo Rou turned around and continued to prepare dinner.

Looking at the chaos on the lawn, Ning Zhiheng did not participate. He knew that if he had been in the past, he would have accumulated great power and no one would be at ease.

Soon, dinner time came and everyone left. Zuo Rou had been waiting in the room and arranged the dining table.

Ning Zhiheng is a webmaster and likes quietness, so he usually eats alone, and at most Zuo Rou is with him. Even Miao Yongyi is unwilling to have a meal with a boring person like him.

Today's dinner was very rich, because Zuo Rou prepared Western food for him because he opened a bottle of good red wine.

Since Zuo Rou arrived at the intelligence station, Ning Zhiheng's three meals a day were prepared by Zuo Rou himself, and never used it to others.

Zuo Rou's hands are very clever, not only good at using short blades and makeup, but also doing very well when it comes to using hands, and even cooking skills are the same. Ning Zhiheng is very satisfied with this.

"I haven't seen you cook Western food yet, it looks good!" Ning Zhiheng walked to the dining table, nodded, and came to the main seat and sat down.

Zuo Rou also cleaned up briefly, changed into a beautiful dress, with simple makeup, like a zhi and orchid, and sat slowly opposite him.

"I used to study in the kitchen of Qingdong Restaurant. I hired a Western chef there. The craftsmanship is well-known. You can try it!"

Ning Zhiheng knew that this was something Zuo Rou had specially learned for herself. This woman did her wholeheartedly give for herself without any reservation.

Looking at her Shujing's beautiful smile, Ning Zhiheng nodded with a smile.

Zuo Rou was obviously familiar with Western food. The wine poured for Ning Zhiheng was no more than one-fifth of the height of the red wine in the glass. Ning Zhiheng held the standard position of the glass and raised it up, just about to say something.

But at this time, Zuo Rou suddenly said with some regret: "Oh! It should be a little candlelight, but it's a pity that I'm not prepared!"

Ning Zhiheng was stunned and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Is this what I learned from those Western chefs?"

Zuo Rou pouted slightly, turned her eyes and said softly: "It's just to add some atmosphere, and you have to learn from them. Our Zuo family was also a gentry member at the time. My father and mother used to like these styles. If it weren't for the sudden change in the family, I would still be the eldest lady of a wealthy family!"

Ning Zhiheng suddenly realized when he heard this. He was careful. Since he wanted to accept the Zuo brothers and sisters as his confidants, how could he not find out their origins? He had sent someone to carefully investigate their materials.

The Zuo family is a gentry family in Shanxi, and is also a powerful man. It is quite famous in the local area.

The local folk customs are strong and martial arts are prevalent. Many people practice martial arts and boxing. The Zuo brothers and sisters have hired famous teachers to teach their talents and martial arts since childhood. They can be said to be both civil and military talents.

Later, the Zuo family formed a feud with a police chief of the local government for a dispute over interests. After many years of entanglement, they were still attacked, and the family was destroyed. Zuo Gang finally waited for an opportunity to kill his enemies, and the three brothers and sisters escaped from their hometown and wandered around the world.

When the three siblings were young, they had a wealthy family and had a lot of knowledge. Zuo Rou first learned makeup skills in the opera troupe she raised at home. She was right. If it weren't for the sudden change in her family, she would be a pampered and worried lady now, living a carefree and upper class life.

Ning Zhiheng knew that Zuo Rou was an authentic northern girl, with a tough and cheerful temperament, and she was not lacking in ruthlessness in her work. She was definitely not an ordinary weak woman, but since she followed her, her temperament has become much gentler. If she had been in the past, she would not have paid attention to these minor atmospheres.

"Forget it, it's just a supper, so many fancy things to do! When I was a child, my grandfather was still alive and couldn't even wear a suit at home. Until I was in my teens, I still used a brush to write, and I didn't allow a pen to use. How could I think I could sit here with you for Western food now!" Ning Zhiheng said with a smile.

He came from an extremely conservative scholarly family. He was originally dull and was always a person who was not good at expressing emotions. If he had not been experienced in his previous life, he would have been afraid that he would not even care about the so-called Western food.

Ning Zhiheng raised his glass again to show his glass, and Zuo Rou also raised his glass to invite him. Ning Zhiheng wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. Finally, he had to smile awkwardly and said, "I hope that we can sit here safely and eat the Western food you made in the future!"

When Zuo Rou heard this, her heart was sweet and her face was as bright as spring flowers. She also whispered: "Yes, it's safe!"

The two of them ate dinner quietly and exchanged a few words from time to time. The atmosphere was warm and warm. Ning Zhiheng liked this feeling very much. He had always been hiding in the darkness and walking on the edge of danger. His mental fatigue and tension were relieved at this moment.

"Although Shanghai is behind enemy lines, I think it's better than when I was in Nanjing. As long as I want to see you here, I can cook, wash clothes for you every day and take care of your daily life. I really want to stay here forever." Zuo Rou said softly.

"Shanghai is the most important city in China. Its status and significance are extraordinary. We will stick to it. Besides, even if we leave, we will not be separated!" Ning Zhiheng smiled slightly and said comfortingly, "I heard that you are learning Japanese from those two translators during this period?"

Nothing about this intelligence station can be hidden from Ning Zhiheng's ears. When Yi Huaan and Zuo Rou came to Shanghai, they also brought two Japanese translations from the Nanjing headquarters. Now Zuo Rou has also begun to learn Japanese.

Zuo Rou nodded and said, "Are you going to Shanghai again? It's a Japanese sphere of influence? I'm really worried and want to go with you, but I don't know Japanese and I'm afraid of missing you, so I want to study and study!"

Of course, Ning Zhiheng knew what she was thinking, so he was naturally worried about his safety and wanted to accompany him to carry out the mission.

"It is of course good to learn Japanese. You have a skill to defend yourself. At critical moments, you can even save your life. However, learning Japanese is a long-term process. If you are not very proficient, you still cannot accompany me to do the task!"

"But, Major Yi said, you haven't been learning Japanese for a long time! I think I can do it too!" Zuo Rou was full of confidence, she was clear-headed and talented, and her learning Japanese was progressing very quickly.

However, it is definitely not comparable to Ning Zhiheng. Ning Zhiheng's process of learning Japanese is simply unreplicable. Even his Japanese teacher Yi Huaan is still incredible!

Ning Zhiheng naturally knew this, but he was unwilling to dispel Zuo Rou's enthusiasm. After all, he also highly praised Zuo Rou for learning Japanese. It is very important for an agent to learn the necessary knowledge at any time to enrich himself.

"Then you have to work harder, otherwise when the Japanese are beaten away, your Japanese language will not come in handy yet!" Ning Zhiheng couldn't help but quip it.

Zuo Rou took this seriously when she heard this. She clenched her fist with her right hand and waved it solemnly, as to cheer herself up and express her determination. She looked cute, and Ning Zhiheng couldn't help but smile by her.
Chapter completed!