Bamboo rice is cooked first.
When Mo Shangjun called Mu Qixuan over to eat bamboo rice, Mu Qixuan had just set up her tent.
When I thought about it, I was not in a hurry, so I came over.
For the freshly baked bamboo tube rice, the general knife slashed along the bamboo tube to remove some of the obstacles, and the bamboo tube rice with full color and fragrance was exposed.
The sky is getting dark, the fire is getting brighter.
When Mo Shangyun was splitting bamboo, Mu Qixuan picked up a few branches from somewhere, cut them into chopsticks, and went to the stream to wash them. When he came back, Mo Shangyun also took care of it, and the two sat down. Eat directly.
Bamboo rice is filled with bacon and sprinkled with chopped green onion. The colors are in sharp contrast. The fragrance of bamboo accompanies the fragrance of the rice, filling the night sky.
It really feels like a "spring outing".
"Are there any bamboo shoots nearby?"
After eating a few mouthfuls of bamboo rice, Mo Shangjun suddenly asked.
"Yes," Mu Qixuan quickly understood what she meant and asked, "How do you want to eat?"
"Bake and eat."
Mu Qixuan was stunned, "Is this okay?"
"Try it."
"Okay, get some later."
"No." Mo Shangjun put a mouthful of rice into his mouth and said calmly.
Mu Qixuan gave her a strange look.
Soon, Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids and glanced in the direction behind him. Mu Qixuan followed and looked back, and found a flash of light, which was immediately clear.
Then understand.
This little slicker is going to trick people again...
The two pretended not to have seen or heard anything, and ate bamboo rice on their own. Mu Qixuan even "asked" Mo Shangjun about the taste of roasted bamboo shoots.
Mo Shangyun had only eaten it once, and it was a long time ago, so he could only sum it up with one sentence "delicious", but he told Mu Qixuan the steps of roasting bamboo shoots in a very cool manner.
There is food anyway, so even if the bamboo shoots fail to roast, there is nothing to lose to them.
During the conversation, the person with the flashlight approached.
There is three.
Yan Tianxing was followed by two friendly troops.
On the hillside, about 20 meters apart, far away, I saw two people sitting face to face, with two bonfires burning in the middle, Mo Shangyun was facing this side, with a smile on his brows and eyes, while eating a bamboo tube slowly While eating, talking to the person sitting across from him.
In terms of her usual mood, her smile was equivalent to "laughing out loud".
Look at the tent set up next to it, it is the only one.
Yan Tianxing frowned.
"Team Yan, it should be the two of them."
"Captain Yan, how do you persuade?"
The two lowered their voices and asked Yan Tianxing one after the other.
"Wait here."
Yan Tianxing gave an order, then took the flashlight from the person on the right and walked directly down the slope.
It is obviously a very sloping hillside, but when he walked down, he was walking on the ground, without the slightest panic or caution.
The two friendly troops watched silently, thinking that this person who can be the captain of the special forces is different.
Yan Tianxing walked down the slope.
Not so quietly, these two people who were talking happily seemed to hear the movement, but they didn't even raise their eyes, just pretended they didn't notice anything.
Seeing this, Yan Tianxing sneered at the corners of his lips, approached with a flashlight, and stopped until he came to the bonfire.
The light of the flashlight hit the bonfire, and the sound of footsteps clearly attracted the attention of Mo Shangjun and Mu Qixuan very "successfully".
"You are?"
Raising his eyes and glancing at Yan Tianxing, Mu Qixuan asked first.
The light of the flashlight hit the front, Yan Tianxing was very tall, half of his body stood in the shadow, and the jumping fire light vaguely illuminated his figure.
Wearing an army jungle camouflage, there are no wrinkles on his clothes, and a round combat cap on his head. His face is hidden in the dim light, but he can see clear edges and corners, and his dark and deep eyes are hidden in the darkness, as if in the dark The snooping cheetah is full of wildness and toughness.
Mu Qixuan could feel a strong sense of oppression, but his eyebrows were still relaxed, with a little friendliness and kindness on his face, and his expression was easy to deal with.
Yan Tianxing glanced at him lazily, and quickly withdrew his gaze.
At this time, Mo Shangjun raised his eyes to look at Yan Tianxing, and said at the right time, "Captain Yan, why are you here?"
"Assessment."
Yan Tianxing replied coldly.
When he replied, Mo Shangyun had already lowered his head and continued to eat bamboo rice.
If you don't eat it, it will be cold.
Seeing this, Yan Tianxing's eyes were a bit gloomy.
"Have you disturbed you?" Mu Qixuan smiled and showed some courtesy.
Yan Tianxing said nothing.
Mu Qixuan chuckled lightly and took it as his acquiescence, and continued to ask, "When will it start?"
"Zero o'clock."
"Then don't worry," Mu Qixuan nodded, "Have you eaten dinner, do you want to join us?"
Before he could finish speaking, Yan Tianxing had turned off the flashlight and sat down beside him, near Mo Shangjun.
Mu Qixuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him with interest.
It seems that this mysterious man with two bars and three stars has something to do with Mo Shangyun.
Not too good, but not too bad either.
Mo Shangjun picked up a bamboo rice bowl and handed it to Yan Tianxing, but halfway through the hand, he suddenly stopped.
Conditions have not yet been discussed.
"Team Yan."
Putting the bamboo tube rice back, Mo Shangjun hooked his hand at him.
Yan Tianxing looked at her leisurely, knowing that she was playing tricks, but approached with kindness.
The bamboo tube rice was spinning in a circle in his hand, and Mo Shangjun leaned over to him and said with a deep meaning, "Captain Yan, we still have a beggar chicken."
"So?" Yan Tianxing lifted his lower eyelids.
"It's enough for two people, but you are here, we can't be slow, thinking of adding a dish temporarily." Mo Shangyun said it very euphemistically.
But the three people beside the bonfire knew exactly what she meant.
The temporary addition of this dish is definitely the responsibility of Yan Tianxing.
"You said." Yan Tianxing looked at her blankly.
Mo Shangjun was sitting on the spot, leaning and leaning slightly to his side, gently stroking his chin with his scallion-like index finger, raising his long and narrow eyebrows, dyed with a sly and light smile, his delicate little face was not affected by the last time. The scars left by the battle, such a smile, is extraordinarily amazing.
Can-
Yan Tianxing was agitated in his heart.
Since Mo Shangjun called three days ago, he has asked their battalion commander Zhong Ru about the situation.
Erlian had an accident during the training. Gu Rong, who was supposed to participate in the March assessment, was injured and needed to spend three months in the hospital. He would miss the April training camp. In addition, there was some gossip in the camp recently. For the sake of the overall situation, blame all the faults on Mo Shangyun.
It is said that Mo Shangjun had a quarrel with Zhong Ru when he was "criticized" by Zhong Ru, obviously in a bad mood.
However, after only three days, she came to this barren mountain with a man, talking and laughing, and was in a good mood.
As if nothing happened.
"Add a roasted bamboo shoot, three." Mo Shangyun stated the conditions.
"it is good."
Yan Tianxing responded with a cold face.
However, he did not find it himself.
Directly turn on the communication device, and instruct the two friendly troops on the hillside through the headset to find them.
Mo Shangjun saw that he had done it with a few words, and after thinking about it, he suggested, "How about we set up another tent?"
"Yes," the voice agreed lazily, Yan Tianxing tilted his head, looked her in the eyes, and added slowly, "I'll make the conditions."
"you say."
Mo Shangyun shrugged calmly.
"You can't interfere with the assessment." Yan Tianxing said solemnly.
"Okay." Mo Shangjun responded without hesitation, paused, and added, "Turn off the fire at zero, go back to the tent to sleep, and never make a sound, how about it?"
In these barren mountains and mountains, and the sky is getting dark, they can't be blasted away like this, or they can't find a temporary campsite, which is also a hassle.
On the way, the two friendly troops talked about this issue all the way.
Right now, they are so conscious, how can Yan Tianxing be
Had to get up and help them set up their tents.
Before he left, he had been looking at Mu Qixuan, who was interacting with them, and suddenly said with a smile, "Thank you."
As soon as the words fell, Mu Qixuan suddenly felt a murderous sight, passing over him in an instant, only to feel the cold wind, chills on his back, and heavy pressure, Mu Qixuan was stunned for a moment, and then returned to Yan Tianxing. A more pronounced smile.
Yan Tianxing coolly looked back.
Walking up to a tree, put a flashlight on the branch of the tree, and the light of the flashlight is immediately aimed at an open space, illuminating an area large enough to set up a tent.
As the captain of the Special Forces, helping a vice-captain of the Marine Corps set up a tent...
Mo Shangyun silently retracted his gaze.
As for Yan Tianxing's neat and neat way of setting up a tent, she didn't find it funny at all anyway.
Mo Shangjun and Mu Qixuan exchanged glances, and tacitly did not discuss Yan Tianxing's issue.
After chatting for a while, the topic of the two suddenly turned to "future plans".
"I planned to stay for two years, now?" Mu Qixuan took the beggar chicken out of the bonfire.
Holding Mo Shangyun's saber, he knocked a few times on the loess outside.
"I don't know." Mo Shangyun watched his movements, shrugged, and asked, "How about you?"
Mu Qixuan broke apart the broken loess and replied casually, "Let's go in two years."
Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, "Where are you going?"
As far as she knew, Mu Qixuan was transferred to the Navy as soon as he graduated. He successfully became a member of the Marine Corps in the first year, and was promoted to the Vice-Captain of the Marine Corps just the year before... The next two years will be very fast.
"Work with a mentor."
Answering without raising his head, Mu Qixuan concentrated on tearing the tin foil.
"It's pretty good too."
Mo Shangyun nodded thoughtfully.
Working with a mentor is more promising than working in the Marine Corps, and it can reduce unnecessary dangers.
Mu Qixuan is now 28 years old, and he will be 30 in two years. No matter how far this risky road goes, there will always be an end.
In the peak years of the army, how many years can there be
Mo Shangyun rested his chin with one hand, and suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Tianxing who was setting up a tent. He should be the same age as Mu Qixuan, such a promising person, I don't know if he has planned a future road.
"Your military region, the new special forces, don't you plan to go?" Mu Qixuan asked suddenly.
Mo Shangjun smiled, "Well, I'm not going to the special forces."
141. The Abandoned Lord Yan