After washing the clothes, Chen Feng found that today's dinner was very rich, and He Jing's craftsmanship was still very good.

Before the meal, Chen Zhong announced the news that the Huaxia military decided to train a group of young masters and give the Chen family several places, and Chen Zhong happened to have one in his hand, and this place was decided to be given to Chen Xing.

At that time, dozens of teenagers will first undergo relevant training in the secret base, and then they will be targeted for assessment and selection, and those who are excellent will receive the personal guidance of another master of the Extreme Realm in Huaxia, the Eastern Dragon God Long Aotian, and even have the opportunity to be accepted as a disciple by the Dragon God.

Although Chen Zheng, the old man of the Chen family, is also a master of the Extreme Realm, the main forces of the Chen family are concentrated in the ordinary troops, while the forces of the Eastern Dragon God Long Aotian are mainly concentrated in the special forces, especially the Huaxia Dragon Soul, which was born from the military, as the top combat power of Huaxia, is directly under the jurisdiction of the Eastern Dragon God Long Aotian. The key problem is that if there is a chance to become a disciple of the Dragon God, once the Dragon God passes away, there is no chance to become a new generation of Dragon God and take charge of the top combat power in Huaxia, which is an honor that Chen Zheng does not have.

Chen Feng didn't have much emotion, he was already accustomed to this kind of thing, even if the two of them had the same starting line, if there was anything good Chen Zhong would give priority to Chen Xing, and this time the matter was so obvious, Chen Feng couldn't run the slightest true qi, but Chen Xing had already broken through the small Zhou Tian and ran the big Zhou Tian.

In addition, Chen Zhong deliberately led Chen Xing to experience the special training of the special forces a few days ago and did adaptive training in advance, so this selection is basically stable for Chen Xing, and the possibility of being the best is also very great. It's just that I'm afraid I won't be able to see my brother often in the future, which is the only pity he feels, after all, since he was a child, he only has such a friend who can speak.

It's a pity that it's useless, and it's not something he can change. He could only turn his attention to the food on the table, and the dinner was extraordinarily rich, perhaps for Chen Xingyang, who was about to go on a long trip.

"Eat slowly, and the soup." He Jing looked at Chen Xing lovingly, and as she spoke, she went into the kitchen and brought out the freshly stewed chicken soup.

"Dad, if I'm good enough, won't it be long before I become a general, and I will become the youngest general in China earlier than you." Chen Xing said excitedly.

"Hehe, becoming the youngest major general is just the beginning, Dad's expectation for you is that one day you can become the third Extreme Realm master in Huaxia and join the Huaxia Dragon Soul."

"I'll definitely do my best!" Since hearing the news just now, Chen Xing has fallen into extreme excitement, dancing at his father, Chen Zhong, the youngest major general in China, and then shouting at He Jing, "Mom, I will definitely be older than my father's official in the future, and become the pride of the Chen family, Mom, ......be careful" Chen Xing didn't pay attention, and was very happy and sad for a while, and knocked the soup in He Jing's hand away.

Because Chen Zhong sat far away, it didn't affect it, but it splashed on He Jing's ankle and Chen Xing's own wrist, and most of the remaining boiling soup was spilled on Chen Feng's thigh.

"Mom, it's all my fault, are you okay!" Chen Xing's voice trembled a little, obviously regretting it.

"Silly boy, I don't blame you, it's my mother who was careless. Xing'er, let Mom see, your hands are fine! "How could He Jing blame her beloved son?

"It doesn't matter with my hands, don't forget that I'm both inside and out, just apply some medicine in a while. Mom, you take off your socks quickly, the burns will be infected if they are not treated well. Chen Xing said anxiously and lifted He Jing's socks, and saw that He Jing's ankles were slightly red and swollen.

"Chen Xing, you have to remember that you must not be happy with things, not sad with yourself, and don't be as happy and sad as you are today!"

"Got it, Dad." Chen Xing lowered his head and said.

"Go ahead, deal with it, your mother has me here." Looking at Chen Xing's appearance, Chen Zhong couldn't say anything to criticize.

"Feng'er, I just saw that you seem to be hot too, how is it, it doesn't matter." After Chen Xing returned to the room, He Jing asked with concern.

"I'm fine, Mom quickly let Dad deal with it for you, it's going to be very strict if you get infected." Chen Feng's voice was very calm. Since He Jing is playing hypocrisy with him, he also plays with He Jing to see who is afraid of whom in the end.

"Hmph, it's not a dead person, I've learned martial arts for a long time, I just bow my head and eat hard, don't you know how to dodge? Besides, a manly man, you can't die if you burn it, Ah Jing, don't worry about him, I'll help you go back to the room to take medicine. With that, he helped He Jing and left.

When Chen Feng was the only one left in the hall, Chen Feng limped towards his room, endured the pain, gritted his teeth, and moved back to his room step by step. After returning to the room, Chen Feng found that his condition was very bad, and his entire thigh on his right side was blistered. He laboriously cut open his trousers, lit a candle, sterilized the needle with a candle, and broke the blisters one by one, and each time he broke one, his body trembled, but he gritted his teeth tightly, and did not say a word from beginning to end, until all the blisters were broken, the wound was disinfected with alcohol, and then bandaged with a bandage, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this time, he saw Chen Xing next to him, because he was so engrossed just now, he didn't even find out when Chen Xing came in, which is a taboo for people who study martial arts.

"Xing'er, what's wrong with you, don't you want to leave the house?" Chen Feng looked at Chen Xing with teary eyes and asked in surprise.

"Brother, why don't you tell your father, why don't you say it?" Chen Xing was a little out of control.

"Say what?" Chen Feng didn't know when Chen Xing came, so he could only ask.

"I saw it, I saw it all, why didn't you say that you were hurt so badly, are you afraid that I will be punished?" Chen Xing's tears were like beads with broken threads, dripping big and dripping.

"What is there to say, isn't it just a little burn? No big deal. Chen Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, and then slandered, "You are exalting me too much, it's not that you haven't seen your father's attitude, don't say it's just burned, you just burned me to death, how can my father be willing to punish you, I don't say it's not because I'm afraid that you will be punished, because my father is reluctant to punish you at all, I don't say it because it's useless to say it, it will only make my father more disgusted, you see that today I knocked over the pot of soup to see, my father can't pick my skin, how can there be such an easy way to educate two sentences and let go, I, the victim, were all reprimanded, but I didn't get a word of comfort. ”

Chen Xing didn't know what Chen Feng was thinking in his heart, but this was the cruel truth, in Chen Xing's simple thoughts, he would not really understand Chen Feng's situation. Although they grew up in the same family, their differences eventually grew!