Chapter 486: The Streets at Night

In the camp of Chen Guo, tens of thousands of people are in full swing of hard training.

At this time, Lu Ying roared angrily: "If I fail to complete the training task today, let me stay in the small black room." ”

The warriors who are not afraid of life and death, hearing the three words of the little black house are like seeing a mouse and a cat, and they are eager to have a few more feet so that they can run freely in the sunset.

The small black house in Chen Guo's military camp is a very terrifying existence!

It is said that the burliest man in the camp went in for one night, and when he came out, he was in a state of mental disorder. No matter how determined and courageous a person is, as long as he enters the small black room, he will definitely be able to obey the instructor's orders when he comes out.

In fact, Lu Ying was also at the forefront of the team at this time, as the future commander of this 10,000-person army, the instructor of Chen Guo's military camp gave him an evaluation that was very unqualified.

So Lu Ying lived a training day and was also trained at night, and at night he had to be opened to learn various strange things such as literacy, painting, and mathematics. However, since this is a mandatory requirement to become a qualified commander, Lu Ying can only endure the pain of lethargy in math class and immerse himself in the ocean of learning.

The ocean of learning is too deep and wide, and the scumbags can easily drown. For the stubbornness in his heart, Lu Ying can persist in such a situation, which is already good.

Chen Baichuan stood on the side of the training ground with the instructor, smiling and watching these men from Yuan Qingguo being tortured to the point of screaming.

In fact, Lu Ying also discovered Chen Baichuan's existence, but the instructor did not give an order to suspend his cultivation, so he could only run harder, throwing a bright smile in the direction of Chen Baichuan from time to time.

However, whenever Lu Ying threw a smile, the instructor beside Chen Baichuan would return a threatening look and signal him not to act rashly.

It wasn't until Chen Baichuan couldn't experience the fun from the hard work of the original Qingguo men that he decided to do the right thing. Looking at the past from Lu Ying's point of view, Chen Baichuan opened his mouth and said a few words.

The instructor shouted: "Lu Ying, get out of the ranks." ”

Lu Ying had already made preparations, got out of the team, and under the resentful gaze of the soldiers under his command, he ran in front of Chen Baichuan.

When he arrived in front of Chen Baichuan, Lu Ying performed a very standard Chen Guojun salute, and in order to pose in front of Chen Baichuan, he practiced hard against the water tank several times. I heard that the rest of the officers of Chen Guo would also pose for something called a "mercury mirror", which could be exchanged in the barracks for a few military merits.

"Reserve Army officer Lu Ying has seen the general."

Chen Baichuan looked at Lu Ying from beginning to end, and found that his spirit was very different from the original meeting. If the original Lu Ying gave him the feeling of being an otaku who failed to clear the game, the current Lu Ying is like a Lolita who met a ten-year-old girl.

The whole person is sunny.,And the whole person's eyes are full of Lori.,Oh no、Desire for power.。

Chen Baichuan was naturally happy to see such a change, and he smiled and said, "Lu Ying, I have a big matter for you to do. ”

"General, the last general will definitely live up to the general's expectations."

Originally, Lu Ying still thought about why the general suddenly remembered to let him do things, but the instructor beside Chen Baichuan clamped his eyes vigorously, and Lu Ying suddenly remembered the instructor's usual teachings, "The general asked you to do things, which means that you are the best candidate."

"Good."

The smile on Chen Baichuan's face was even brighter.

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The night is like a black veil, shrouding the colorful scenery of the day.

The people of Qingguo are not yet like Chen Du, even if every house is lit by candlelight at night. The people of Chen have been taught by Chen Baichuan to cherish time, and they will either be immersed in the lights at night, or continue to work hard to complete the work that has not been completed in the past 100 days.

And the night of Qingguo is pitch black. Most people don't waste relatively expensive lamp oil for the work they can get up tomorrow morning. They chose to go to bed and fall asleep long ago when the sun was setting.

And at this time, suddenly a man sneakily passed through the street with a lantern.

The man looked around a few times sneakily and found that there was one more wonton stew stall, but the old man in this stall looked sparse and ordinary, probably because the old man didn't come out to set up the stall a few nights ago.

Ordinary people naturally don't come out in the middle of the night to eat a bowl of wonton stew, but this place near Chen's Mansion is where most of the rich live. Rich people, there are a few men with spare money, who can stand the yellow-faced woman who has been facing the family, so there will probably be drunk rich people stumbling around at night.

The old man put the wonton stew stall here, probably to make this little money from the rich family.

After the man gave himself a reasonable explanation in his heart, he put away the doubts in his heart and continued to walk forward.

In fact, he chose this street because there are at least more people coming and going at night here than elsewhere. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the package in his arms, and muttered: "If there is a spirit in heaven, don't come to me, I will also use people's money to eliminate disasters for others." ”

The man came to the outside of the walls of Chen's mansion and looked again for a few weeks, and found that there was no one left, so he took out the things in his arms.

He took a large spoon and scooped out a spoonful of white powder of unknown nature from the package in his arms and sprinkled it outside the walls of the Chen Mansion. A package didn't hold much white powder, and the man walked around the corner of the wall for a short time, and the powder in his arms ran out.

He looked around again and was relieved to see that there was no one.

Then he stuffed the remaining empty package, a piece of cloth, into his bosom. He was timid, but he looked around a few times before leaving.

When I passed by the original wonton stew stall, there were already a few more big men sitting on small stools in front of the old man. The big men were all on their backs, and the smell of alcohol on their bodies knew that they had just come back from nowhere.

"I'll tell you, this old man's wonton stew is fragrant. The brothers have empty stomachs now, and a bowl of wonton soup goes down to ensure that this stomach is warm. ”

"Hey, it's not as suspenseful as you say."

"Every time I finish drinking flower wine, I have to come to this stall to eat a bowl of wonton stew, damn it, it's much better than those big restaurants."

Halfway through speaking, the big man raised his head and asked, "By the way, old man, why didn't I see you here the other night?" ”

The old man who sold wonton stew raised his face and said with a wry smile: "The old lady at home broke her thigh and couldn't walk, so I had to take care of her at home." In those days, I didn't dare to come out to sell wonton stew. People are old and can't stand it. ”