Liu Qingmei nodded wildly on the side, if she took a picture and put it on the Internet, absolutely no one would dare to believe that this little fan girl who nodded obsessively would be their cold and unsmiling idol.

Behind the two women, the new chef looked at Ye Fan with resentment, and she now deeply doubted whether she was a fake special chef.

"You're messing around. ”

Ye Fan's white eyes and willow eyebrows have been thick enough since he began to sneak over to eat breakfast, and now he is serving it openly.

Liu Qingmei didn't know that Ye Fan was complaining in her heart, otherwise she would have to bite Ye Fan a few bites, what does it mean that she is thick-skinned?

"Brother, Sister Liu is my guest. ”

Ye Fan complained about Liu Qingmei, but Ye Yue didn't follow.

"Yes. ”

Ye Fan didn't bother to argue with them, dropped a sentence and left the restaurant.

As soon as Ye Fan left, Ye Yue and Liu Qingmei couldn't eat anymore, after eating the food cooked by Ye Fan, they had no appetite at all in front of them.

……

Kyoto Military Region, the second research and training base.

The military flag hunted, the phalanx of 300 people was silent, and the sky-high battle aura enveloped the entire training ground, and everyone had a resolute and ...... on their faces Haughty.

The nearly 800,000 officers and men of the Kyoto Military Region are the elite of the elite selected from the 3 million standing army, and the 300 of them are the essence of the 800,000 elite of the Kyoto Military Region.

On the rostrum, General Lu sat in the center, and around him there were a starry cluster, and the smallest one carried a gold star on his shoulder.

"Old way, you still have a way, you can actually invite the divine dragon, our Kyoto Military Region is going to send it this time. ”

A lieutenant general sitting next to Lu Jianjun said happily, even if he was over half a hundred years old, he still seemed very impatient.

Commander of the Special Operations Brigade of the Kyoto Military Region, Supreme Commander of the Special Operations of the entire Kyoto Military Region, High School General.

The purest military personnel in the military leadership are committed to improving the combat capability of individual soldiers, and 90 percent of the special forces in China are his disciples and grandchildren.

For Shenlong, he has been famous for a long time, and Shenlong's ability to special forces was also the first to be discovered by him, and he was even more excited about Lu Jianjun's ability to persuade Ye Fan to come to help them.

It's like a scientist just starting out in the industry preparing to meet the greatest scientist on the planet, and the combination of excitement and adoration and various emotions makes it difficult for him to calm down.

Lu Jianjun sat firmly in Diaoyutai, and when he heard the sigh of the senior general next to him, the corners of his mouth hooked up to reveal a smug smile.

was able to invite Ye Fan, and he was very proud in his heart.

As time went by, Lieutenant General Lu and Major General Gao chatted from time to time and could remain calm, but many soldiers under the rostrum became uneasy.

They were gathered on the playground early in the morning, and for more than an hour there were no instructions, and gradually some people became impatient, just suppressing their emotions out of the rules of the military and the respect for the many generals on the stage.

You know, they've long since left the category of ordinary soldiers.

Lu Jianjun naturally sensed that something was wrong with the soldiers below, and said to the high general: "It seems that their hearts still need to be polished." ”

It's only been an hour, and I can't hold my breath, and I'm too angry.

The high school general smiled faintly, "Old Lu, what I want is their bravery." ”

Special forces are different from ordinary soldiers, and if they do not have enough courage and perseverance and the ability to think outside the rules, it is impossible to become a qualified special forces.

"But...... Shenlong asked us to gather them so early, and he didn't show up until now, so he didn't have any ideas. There was a slight hesitation in the high school general's eyes, and there was a slight suspicion in his tone.

From the beginning, the person who contacted Ye Fan was Lu Jianjun, and the information was also transmitted through Lu Jianjun, and now that he hadn't shown up for so long, he was more or less worried in his heart.

"I said, Lao Gao, do you believe me?"

Hearing this, General Lu suddenly held up his eyes, warm anger flashed across his face, and a wave of power surged from him.

"I don't believe it, it's just ......" The high school general hesitated for a moment and continued, "I always feel that Shenlong's promise was too hasty. ”

That's right, even if he has already received the news that the Shenlong Club is coming, and the news is still brought by General Lu, the number two person in the Chinese military, it is impossible for mistakes and omissions at all, he still can't help but worry that good luck will really fall on his head?

It is the famous divine dragon that can make him suffer from gains and losses.

"You......" Lieutenant General Lu wanted to speak and stopped, he didn't expect Ye Fan to have such an important position in the heart of the high school general, with the current position of the high school general, even if he faced Zhang Laowei, he would not suffer so much.

At this moment, a red Ferrari rushed into the training ground in a roaring air wave, and everyone did not react, and in the screeching brakes, Ferrari shook its head and tail, and stopped steadily in front of the rostrum.

Ye Fan stepped out of the car and was immediately targeted by more than three hundred pairs of eyes.

This is the second research and training base of the Kyoto Military Region, a solemn military base, and there are people who dare to drag racing here, are they all dead?

If the eyes can kill, now Ye Fan has been broken into thousands of pieces.

Facing everyone's eager to kill eyes, Ye Fan said that there was no pressure at all, leaned on the car door and glanced at everyone, Ye Fan said to Lieutenant General Lu on the rostrum: "Lieutenant General Lu, where did you find such a group of waste materials?"

Ye Fan's voice was not high, but it accurately reached everyone's ears.

In an instant, a thick bloody aura surged from the bodies of the three hundred people, and the solemn killing intent was almost about to form a substance, like a sharp sword directly inserted into Ye Fan's body.

You must know that these three hundred people are the elite of the elite, the minimum standard of the special warfare elite, and there are lives in their hands!

With such a strong killing intention, if an ordinary person is in Ye Fan's position, I am afraid that his consciousness will be destroyed in an instant, as if he is shrouded in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and he is incontinent.

However, for Ye Fan, this bit of killing is sprinkled with water.

"I don't believe you when you say you're scrap. ”

Ye Fan propped his left hand on the roof of the car, with a little force, the whole person turned over and sat on the roof of the car, crossed Erlang's legs and said to the angry crowd: "Just release such a little murderous energy, are you threatening the girls? Do you weak chickens think that you have killed one or two people, and you think that Lao Tzu is the best in the world?"

The anger almost turned into substance, and the eyes of the fighters standing in the front row were about to breathe fire.

If it weren't for good discipline, they would have rushed up to let Ye Fan know what the consequences of making a big fuss would be.

As soon as Ye Fan came, the atmosphere was so stiff that General Lu couldn't say a word about what he had thought of.

"So you can all bear it?"

Ye Fan jumped down from the roof of the car and said to the lieutenant general who was speaking: "Lieutenant General Lu, how can I smash my own signboard." ”