"Oh?" Ke Lian indeed hadn't been to eat there. He only had the Insect Clan meat made by Du Xixi the day before he set off for the front lines. As for how much the canteen had improved the food after that, Ke Lian really didn't know. "Then if I go, is there a backdoor I can take? Will our beautiful and capable Xixi help make some more delicious food for me?"
Chen Yin chuckled lightly, the wine glass in his hand already empty, as he laughed nonchalantly, "Marshal, it's not right to use public office for personal gain! Be careful, I might report you to your Minister of the Military!"
"Tsk." Finding the backdoor route wouldn't work, Ke Lian gave Chen Yin a stealthy glare, but when facing Du Xixi, he put on a look of grievance, pouting as he called out, "Xixi, I want something tasty to eat..."
