When she got up in good spirits, he was nowhere to be seen in the room.

Pulling open the door, he was practicing under the jujube tree in the yard.

Holding a burning stick in his hand, he is practicing a set of assassination swordsmanship.

With a comb in her hand, she combed her hair while leaning against the door to admire his heroic posture.

Good figure, handsome face, good temperament.

Such a man, whether he is standing, sitting, lying or lying, is so handsome that he is heartbreaking.

Especially for this exercise, he took off his shirt and wore a pair of blue-gray barracks pants underneath, with his feet tied.

Lo's exposed chest and arms, the skin is that healthy wheat color.

Lines, muscles, and a sense of power.

Beads of crystal sweat rolled down the tight lines.

There is an indescribable wildness, masculine, wild.

It makes the people watching here feel like their blood is pumping.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly raised her head, feeling as if something was about to flow out of her nose.

Nima's, my sister is not a girl.

It's just that this man is too wicked!

"Qing'er, are you awake? Did you sleep well? ”

Over there, he spotted her standing in the doorway of the house.

His eyes lit up, and he quickly put away the burning stick and ran over happily.

Looking at the sturdy body at hand, Yang Ruoqing was really worried that his nosebleed would spray him all over the face.

Quickly waved his hand at him, motioning for him to step back a little.

The hand was not slanted and slapped on his chest.

I'll go.

Sturdy and resilient.

I just practiced, and my muscles were warm.

It felt so good that she couldn't even take her finger off.

"Qing'er, what's wrong with you, why are you leaning your neck and sleeping on your pillow?"

His mind was on her neck, which was leaning up, and his voice was tinged with anxiety and worry.

"Well, a little, you go and help me get a basin of well water, and I'll be fine if I wash my face."

She said perfunctorily.

"Well, I'll go!"

He picked up the basin and ran to the backyard to fetch water from the well.

She lowered her head and couldn't help but smile as she glanced at his figure running away.

It's not a problem to wash your face when you sleep on your pillow?

This kid is stupid!

I like it!

After washing his face, he asked him to put on his clothes again.

"You're sweaty, do you want to boil water to give you a bath before going back to the barracks?" She asked.

He's been out all day, and it's time to go back.

He glanced at the sky outside the house and said, "Don't bother, I'll go back and wash it again." ”

It's been hot lately, and the big guys aren't washing in the house.

There is a river on the side of the barracks, and the big guys go there to swim in groups.

Hearing what he said, Yang Ruoqing was not reluctant.

Seeing him leave the shop, she closed the door and went back to the backyard.

In the stove room, the pots and bowls are cleaned and neatly stacked in the cupboards.

The pot and pan were wiped spotlessly.

The water tank was filled again, and the floor was cleaned.

He also soaked some of the soybeans she bought in a large pot in water.

Her gaze swept around, and she nodded in satisfaction.

Well, this gang leader is not in vain.

Not only did I learn kung fu, but even the stove room was done so well.

Haha, not bad, not bad!

……

After burning the night dinner of nearly 10,000 people in the entire barracks, Bai Lao Wu took a group of people from the group to the river on the side of the barracks.

This river, the army ordered that soldiers were not allowed to come into the water to bathe.

But Bai Lao Wu is an exception.

The whole army also knew that the military leader of the gang was a scoundrel.

Once, there was a big general in the army who reported to General Xiahou and asked for Bai Lao Wu to be severely punished.

Outcome......

General Xiahou just turned a blind eye.

The general who made a small report was in the morning, noon and night meals for the next seven consecutive days.

Cockroach legs, fly heads, ...... were found

There are also people who don't know whether they are alive or dead to report Bai Lao Wu and his party, but they have been pulling their stomachs for three days and walking with a swing.

After that, no one in the whole army dared to provoke these gang ruffians.

And the small river on the side of the barracks has become a large bathhouse for the soldiers in the summer night.

No, tonight, Bai Lao Wu brought dozens of people from the room to this river.

By this time, the moon had risen and hung in the treetops.

The surface of the river is sparkling, and the light under it is as bright as day.

All day long with the smoke and fire in the stove room, this time the water was encountered, and the big guys were busy undressing and going into the water.

All the guys, the parts are almost the same, and no one is afraid of being seen.

So, all the red stripes went into the water.

If you are as water-based as Luo Fengtang, you can swim happily in the river.

If the water is not dripping, it will be soaked and scrubbed on the side against the riverbank.

Bai Lao Wu is one of the representatives.

"Luo Boy Orion was born, this water is really not bad, it looks like he grew up in water!"

Bai Lao Wu praised.

The man on the side chimed in: "Swim around, white stripes in the waves." ”

"Hahaha......"

Everyone laughed.

A hearty wash, the river water took away everyone's oil, sweat and fatigue.

"Almost, the brothers are going ashore and going back!"

Bai Lao Wu beckoned everyone to get up again.

Everyone approached the shore, busy wiping and looking for their own clean clothes.

Luo Fengtang also came over, and his position was on Bai Lao Wu's side.

When he wiped his body with his back to Bai Lao Wu, Bai Lao Wu inadvertently caught a glimpse of a black thing the size of a fingernail shell behind his buttocks.

At a casual glance, Bai Lao Wu only regarded it as a piece of mud rubbed by this kid on the shore, and didn't take it seriously.

Suddenly, there was a pause in his dressing movements.

Turning his head again......

It's not black clay, it's a mark the size of a fingernail.

Under the moonlight, Bai Lao Wu saw clearly.

It's a cyan wolf's head!

Wolf head?

A trace of consternation flashed across Bai Lao Wu's eyes.

Many years ago, he had seen such a wolf head pattern.

There is a token on the prince's body, and what is engraved on it is this wolf head pattern!

Do these two have a great relationship?

By the time Bai Lao Wu wanted to study it again, Luo Fengtang had already put on his clothes.

"Commander, we're all dressed, why don't you wear it yet?"

He turned around, looked at the still slapping military head beside him, and asked.

Bai Lao Wu came back to his senses, "This is what I wear, this is what I wear!" ”

The others on the side laughed.

"I said the military leader, the little red and small cui in the Goolan Courtyard is not here, who do you say you are showing this red stripe?"

"We're all pure masters, it's not good for that bite!"

"Hahaha......"

In the face of everyone's jokes, Bai Lao Wu bowed and splashed a handful of water at them.

"Wang Ba calves, dare to make jokes with Lao Tzu, I can't kill you!"

The clean clothes that everyone had just changed into were suddenly drenched again.

Fortunately, it's hot and humid on this day.

Everyone laughed and ran.

Luo Fengtang also laughed, and said to Bai Lao Wu: "Uncle Bai, you wear it slowly, and I will help you bring back the dirty clothes first." ”

He leaned over and picked up the dirty clothes of the two men and walked quickly back to the barracks.

Behind him, Bai Lao Wu couldn't help but look at Luo Fengtang's back while getting dressed.

Under the moonlight, this back is more and more similar to the figure of the prince in his memory.

They all have the same wolf head pattern.

This kid must have something to do with the prince.

Bai Lao Wu became more and more sure of his guess.

Well, this kid, I'm white and five!