Chapter 16 Low Emotional Intelligence

"Huh. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhong Cheng laughed again, Lin Jun didn't like his fake smile very much, but he heard him say, "Seeing that your cooked pears are good, I will point you out." ”

Lin Jun was silent, and he hadn't figured out what he had done wrong.

Zhong Cheng said again: "Have you forgotten, Gongzi Ang also said that your soup is cooked well." ”

Lin Jun said, "But he didn't, um......"

"Nothing? Didn't say he was going to eat it too? Zhong Cheng rolled his eyes, hated iron and steel, and said, "He is the eldest son, and he came here because he was worried about his father's health, if he said that he would also eat, how much would the price drop?" You said that you were going to bring the soup to the lord, but didn't you see that he didn't speak for a long time, and he still stirred the soup spoon in the bowl for a long time? Kid, there's still a lot to learn. ”

Lin Jun listened to Zhong Cheng's words, and 10,000 alpacas galloped past in his heart, his emotional intelligence was really low! Cao Ang should have been invited to eat the first bowl, and then a bowl was served to Cao Cao, but now it's okay, the good guy didn't make it, but offended Cao Ang.

"So what should I do?" Lin Jun asked Zhong Cheng, who was lying down again, she couldn't bring another bowl to Cao Ang, it was too deliberate.

Zhong Cheng stretched comfortably and said, "It's okay, our son Ang is very generous, just pay attention to it in the future." ”

He saw Lin Jun go to the pot to fiddle with the remaining little rock sugar pears, and hurriedly said: "There is only one bowl left, don't eat it, if the lord eats well later, and wants to have another bowl, you still have it, otherwise it will be troublesome." ”

Lin Jun nodded hurriedly and said to Zhong Cheng gratefully, "Thank you, Lord Zhong." ”

Zhong Cheng snorted and went back to sleep.

Lin Jun sat alone by the stove, his hands intertwined, and he was very depressed. She has lived with the simple sour jujube people for too long, and people have become cute and cute, and they don't know how to read words and feelings. The people in the barracks who can make a name for themselves are all human spirits, and if they want to settle down here, they have to think about it before doing things.

She looked up at the sky, the pollution of the late Han Dynasty was almost zero, and the starry sky that she had never seen before in modern times finally calmed her uneasy heart a little.

Lin Jun is so confused, the country has given her nearly 40 years to cross, and she has consumed nearly 11 years, but she is still just getting started. She wants to try her best to explore the truth of history without changing history, why don't she want to listen to Cao Cao discuss military affairs with his advisers and generals, but the military has a strict hierarchy, and she has not yet thought of a way.

Every day she misses is a waste and a failure for her and her team.

Finally stayed up until the sky was dark, Lin Jun was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes at this time, but Zhong Cheng hadn't woken up yet, and she didn't dare to sleep.

The familiar beat of the drums sounded again, and almost instantly, the soldiers who were sleeping on the ground bounced up and ran to assemble.

Lin Jun was also in good spirits, and seeing that Zhong Cheng was still sleeping, he quickly shook him awake and said loudly: "Lord Zhong, wake up quickly!" It's dawn, assemble! ”

Zhong Cheng frowned when he heard this, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and said impatiently: "What is it called, we don't need to gather in the morning!" ”

"Oh!" Lin Jun was overjoyed, it turned out that the Huotou Army didn't need morning training or anything like that.

After Zhong Cheng was woken up by Lin Jun, although he was not happy, he still got up, and beckoned her to prepare for breakfast, and the soldiers would eat after the morning training.

The two of them cooked corn porridge together that made Lin Jun unappetizing, and the adults didn't do anything special in the morning, and Zhong Cheng also sent these. I don't know if Cao Ang, who has been eating since he was a child, is used to eating, anyway, the soldiers still eat very happily.

Finally cleaned up the utensils for cooking porridge, Lin Jun felt relieved, the next meal was at night, and she had to sleep well. You must know that the ancients ate two meals, once around nine o'clock and once in the evening.

Zhong Cheng saw Lin Jun who was paralyzed on the ground, and asked suspiciously: "What are you doing lying down, ready to leave." ”

"Where are you going?" Lin Jun asked in a daze.

"Let's go training." Zhong Cheng replied as a matter of course, "Don't you think that our Huotou Army only needs to cook?" ”

Isn't it just about cooking? Lin Jun once again doubted the ups and downs of her life, she is a cook, she has to work night shifts, and she has to train?

"Hurry up, don't be too late." Zhong Cheng leaned over and grabbed Lin Jun's back collar, "Just forget if you get scolded, don't bother me." ”

In this way, Lin Jun, who was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, was dragged by Zhong Cheng to stand in a clearing and was in the training team.

The one who was commanding the drill was the "General Xiahou" who personally recruited troops and fought with her that day.

Now it is the marksmanship that is being trained, Zhong Cheng and Lin Jun took the guns and stood at the back of the team. When General Xiahou saw them coming, he only bowed slightly, and did not accuse them of being late, which was quite reasonable.

Lin Jun had also practiced this marksmanship before, and he had also practiced it with a wooden stick in the ten years of sour jujubes, and he should still be stronger than ordinary soldiers in terms of skills.

It's just - what kind of material is this gun made of, and why is it so heavy.

I don't know if it's because the material of the modern gun is lighter, or because his physical fitness has deteriorated after crossing over, or because he didn't have enough rest last night, Lin Jun only felt that the gun was heavy in his hand, and he could only barely keep up with other people's movements.

General Xiahou shouted slogans while pointing at some soldiers who were not in place. Lin Jun naturally didn't do it well, but General Xiahou seemed to see that she was not strong enough, and did not deliberately correct her.

Beads of sweat flowed down Lin Jun's forehead, and she secretly glanced at Zhong Cheng beside her, but was surprised to find that this fat man was really a flexible fat man, his movements were standardized and relaxed, and his fat body didn't seem to bring him any obstacles.

Although Zhong Cheng was worthy of the first half of the night, he only rested for four or five hours, and he was able to be so energetic. Lin Jun felt that she really underestimated the ancients, she originally thought that with her skills, she would travel back to ancient times, not to mention being able to champion the three armies, and she should be a leader, but she didn't expect that she couldn't even catch up with the average.

Lin Jun regretted that he didn't ask Zhong Cheng how long he would rest in this training just now, and now he has a hope.

But I didn't expect the turnaround to come immediately!

A messenger came from afar, ran to General Xiahou's side and said a few words, General Xiahou nodded, turned to the training army and said, "The lord has passed on that I have something, you continue to practice first, don't slack off!" ”

After saying that, he left with the messenger.

Let's go! Lin Jun looked at his distant figure, and showed a smile like a "little lady", the coach is gone, who can practice well, you can paddle!

General Xiahou walked farther and farther, then turned a corner, and he was out of sight.

But! This group of simple soldiers is still meticulously training! Why are they so honest!

Shouldn't the coach leave and rest in place? Lin Jun cried with a sad face, it seems that the level of brainwashing in ancient times is far beyond that of modern times.