The bonfire burned for about ten minutes.
Yan Tianxing appeared with a skinned rabbit and two fat and tender river fish.
Hearing the footsteps, Mo Shangyun lost the branch in his hand and looked to the right following the sound.
At first glance, what I saw was a tall and straight figure.
At second glance, what he saw was the food he was holding in his hand.
The third eye is the angular, handsome and charming face.
The camouflage military uniform and black military boots set off a tall and tall figure, with a self-indulgent spirit and a dangerous atmosphere, but the eyes are hooked and it is difficult to move away.
"Yo."
Surprised across his eyes, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows at him.
This speed is really fast.
There is still one kilometer away from the military area, and the two stopped at the same time, and proposed a "competition".
Within half an hour, Mo Shangjun was responsible for lighting the bonfire, and Yan Tianxing was responsible for getting dinner.
Right now, the two are tied.
"Drilling wood to make fire?"
With a leisurely pace, he approached with his prey, Yan Tianxing those gadgets beside the bonfire.
"Otherwise?" Mo Shangyun tilted his head and asked back.
I just planned to go out for a meal. Who has matches and flints on them for no reason
"If I remember correctly, it's less than ten days for you to leave the company." Sitting down on the stone next to him, Yan Tianxing said profoundly.
Mo Shangyun naturally handed over the sharpened and peeled wooden stick, and asked with a slight smile, "This is a cliché?"
After taking over the sticks of the same size and length that required obsessive-compulsive disorder, Yan Tianxing suddenly said sternly, "This is called, understand each other."
"… "
Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched slightly.
It is true that everything can be said with integrity and without any pretence.
Looking at the bonfire, Mo Shangyun added a few more pieces of wood into it, and then squinted at Yan Tianxing, "You should know my background."
Putting all the prey on the two wooden sticks, Yan Tianxing slowly put them on the bonfire and then turned to look at Mo Shangyun.
The sky was getting dark, and the firelight enveloped her. The jumping light made the shadows turbulent, but added a lot of warm and gentle tones.
She rested her elbows on her knees, her slender and beautiful fingers rubbed her chin, her eyes were slightly drooping, and the warm light flickered in the bottom of her dark eyes, a kind of palpitating beauty.
"Environment and experience cannot be confused." Yan Tianxing said leisurely.
Not every soldier from a family has the ability like Mo Shangyun. Everything that can be called ability requires solid accumulation before it can be mastered.
The influence of the environment on Mo Shangyun can only be psychological and thinking, but the abilities she possesses cannot be summed up in "background".
"Being outstanding since childhood, there is no way."
Mo Shangyun spread out his hands and seemed helpless.
Yan Tianxing chuckled lightly.
"What about you?" Mo Shangjun looked up at him, but he was a little curious, "Have you ever killed someone?"
"You should know," raised his eyebrows, Yan Tianxing stared at her eyes, and said word by word, "First-class confidentiality."
Oh…
Of course she knew.
She was just, a little curious.
Having lived for 21 years, she has seen many things in the army, but what she has seen, heard, and even experienced is on the surface. Her personal ability has reached a certain height, and then she knows how to fight theoretically and how to lead soldiers. Therefore, the path she chooses now is pre-arranged by her, and she must experience it.
Without real experience, everything is just on paper.
but-
In her life plan, there are no special forces.
There are many reasons, but the most important is that she did not find a "must" reason.
Mo Shangyun shrugged, suppressing his curiosity appropriately, and stopped asking.
Putting aside the previous topic, this evening meal was quite enjoyable.
Yan Tianxing's craftsmanship is very good. The grilled rabbit and fish are called a coke on the outside and tender on the inside. Once the meat is cooked, the fragrance spreads and can be smelled from far away.
At the end, watching him slowly take out a small packet of salt, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but wonder, "Where did you get the salt?"
"Meet fellow villagers by chance." Yan Tianxing sprinkled a layer of salt on the already cooked rabbits and fish.
After a pause, Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and asked, "Sir, why don't you take every stitch of the people?"
"So I gave the money." Yan Tianxing answered confidently.
"..." After a moment of silence, Mo Shangyun's eyes became slightly strange, "This fish..."
After spreading the salt, Yan Tianxing looked at her with a smile, dispelling her doubts, "Don't worry, this is not cheating."
Mo Shangyun touched his nose and said nothing.
She only believes three points of a man's words. As for Yan Tianxing... It's not bad to believe one point.
"Try?"
Yan Tianxing took a grilled river fish and handed it to her.
Reaching out to take it, Mo Shangyun lowered his head and took a taste.
Fresh, tender and crispy, the fish is delicious, the heat is appropriate, and there is no burnt smell…
Well, not as bad as I imagined.
It's a little bit better than what she did anyway.
Mo Shangyun thought to himself.
Without asking her opinion, Yan Tianxing pulled off the rabbit leg and gave it to her to taste. After she didn't see her frowning from beginning to end, Yan Tianxing started eating by himself.
It took a while for the two of them to finish all the food, and at the same time, they "destructed the corpse and wiped out the traces" very tacitly, hiding all the traces of their burning and roasting of meat.
At around eight o'clock, the two returned to the military area.
Mucheng has been with Yan Tianxing for several years, and he has long understood this master's behavior style, but instead of looking for him stupidly, he drove his car and waited at the door.
As soon as they saw the two walking side by side, the smiles on their faces bloomed with joy.
Unfortunately, as soon as Yan Tianxing's eyes swept away, he immediately closed his smiling face, pretended not to see anything, and stood in front of the car door.
"Bye-Bye."
Mo Shangjun, who caught a glimpse of Mucheng, quickly said goodbye to Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing's eyebrows flashed in dissatisfaction, and after a pause, he nodded, "Well."
Mo Shangyun directly entered the gate of the base.
I never thought about it, but I bumped into Lang Yan who was passing by with the information. When he saw her, Lang Yan asked with a smile, "Are you back?"
"Um."
"Come on, the list of programs for the New Year's Eve party."
Lang Yan took out a piece of paper from the folder and handed it to Mo Shangyun very enthusiastically.
He glanced coldly at him, and Mo Shangyun took it over.
"There's something-"
Lang Yan walked side by side with her, deliberately prolonging his voice.
"I don't want to hear it." Mo Shangyun looked at him with a half-smile.
"Comrade Mo Shangjun," Lang Yan smiled happily and patted her on the shoulder as a leader, "Escape will not solve the problem."
Mo Shangyun swept across with one elbow.
Lang Yan jumped away immediately, dodging this cruel move.
"If you have something to tell me." Lifting his eyelids, Mo Shangyun glanced at the printed program list.
So, Lang Yan took another two steps here, coughed lightly, and said solemnly, "We have a chorus, and we collided with one in a row."
"Then?"
"This is the chorus of our company recruits, they want to work hard."
"So?" Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow.
"It's up to you!" Lang Yan ordered decisively.
"… "
Mo Shangyun squinted at him with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Ah, I remember that the instructor has something to do with me, so I'll go first—" Lang Yan patted his head suddenly, then stepped forward, and at the end he didn't forget to wave his hand to Mo Shangyun to explain, "What's the matter? Find me later."
Mo Shangyun tightened his grip on the piece of paper.
This company commander-
It's not really unreliable!
outside the gate.
Yan Tianxing stood there.
The interaction between the two just now, you and I were very intimate, and all fell into his eyes.
So, his face turned black.
Mu Cheng, who was standing in the distance, suddenly felt a biting chill.
033. Beyond me, then what