"Any man must maintain his dignity in front of women!" - Quotations from Yan Xiaosong, Minister of Chemical Industry.

"I'll rub it, it hurts, Jack, you are light!" Yan Xiaosong only felt that his shoulders were about to break, and Jack, the grandson, was still working his shoulders, which was like rubbing salt on the wounds!

Dr. Jack whistled, "Yan, that female knight looks very difficult to mess with, your trapezius muscles are almost swollen." As he spoke, he rubbed the potion on his bare skin.

"Shhh Yan Xiaosong gasped.

Soon, Dr. Jack took care of Yan Xiaosong's swollen wound.

"Remember, before six o'clock tomorrow, don't do anything with this arm, including serving tea and pouring water. Jack grinned and sent Yan Xiaosong out of the door of the infirmary, but the kind reminder was exchanged for Yan Xiaosong's middle finger

As the night passed, and by the time the two full moons had yet to set, the dazzling sun had risen over the horizon.

Ifilil twisted her body, and the soft mattress under her made her a little uncomfortable after sleeping on the hardwood bed board for a long time. Supporting herself with her hands, she slowly sat up from the bed, rubbing her eyes and opening them, her eyelashes trembling.

"These people are really shouting. With a long breath, she pulled open the snow-white quilt on her body, rubbed her fingers, felt the smoothness and delicacy of any kind of textile that was different from the mainland, and carefully got out of bed.

The stone floor was a little cold, but she didn't feel any discomfort, a pair of smooth jade feet stepped on it, and the cold touch woke up her still somewhat confused brain.

Slowly walked to the window, a cold wind from the grassland blew in, blowing her long brown and yellow hair, reached out, touched the yellow-orange pajamas on her body, and the place where she started was warm.

Her ice-blue eyes stared at everything in front of her—a tall building in the northwest direction, made of unknown materials, covered with sheet metal, and the ones I saw yesterday that resembled glass, but were more transparent and clean. The glass is covered on it, not as ornate as the continental buildings, simple but full of a sense of power and beauty; a bunch of low buildings are densely arranged in the west, and there are faint figures swaying in them, obviously a residential area; a cleared blank area is on the west side of this residential area, I don't know what it is for, and in the distance, there is the incredible steel wall; due north, there is a huge white shed, in which there is a murmur coming from every moment, I don't know what it is for, and further north, there is nothing to be seen, this residential area is said to be southeast of this base, so you can't see the whole picture.

Going into the bathroom and washing her face with the water that came out of the object called the 'faucet', she walked out. There was a knock on the door.

This time she didn't panic last night, just walked over and opened the door quietly.

Well, no one?

She looked left and right, but did not notice the knocker, and looked down—"Miss Efe, this is your clothes, please change your number and follow me immediately." A kobold in a camouflage military uniform handed the clothes to Iferyl.

Knight Ji took it, and then closed the door, she rubbed her eyebrows with a little headache, now she still feels a little unbelievable about all this, when has the kobold, who has always been known for being dirty and savage, become so clean and polite?

Walking to the mirror, she took off her pajamas, revealing a perfect **.

"What is this? uh, I guess that's what I'm wearing, and then, uh, it's kind of like this, well, these clothes are shameless. Iferil's face turned red and she took out the bra and panties in the pile of clothes, although she didn't know how to use it at first glance, but compared it with her body, it is estimated that everyone knows what these are for.

Although I felt a little shameful, I had to wear it. Soon she had changed her clothes, and Ifilil looked at herself in the white dress in the mirror, feeling a little unaccustomed, and she walked over to pick up the crystal sword at the head of the bed, as for the original outfit, well, now soaking in the bath in the bathroom.

Carrying his sword, he opened the door, only to see the kobold at the door standing in place as always, with a straight posture, only to see himself come out and look twice, which made Iphilil a little curious about the secret of how the traversal trained kobolds.

"Please follow me. The kobold walked forward first.

"What's your name?"

"Lin Youde. The kobold replied with a straight look.

"Oh, what do you do?"

"The garrison of the base is on staff. The kobold Lin Youde responded coldly.

"Who are you?"

"Wolong Mountain Non-commissioned Officer School cadet. "As always, crisply.

"Wolongshan Non-commissioned Officer School?"

"Military secrets, no comment. Faced with Iferil's question, Lin Youde chose to avoid it without hesitation.

Obviously, Iferil didn't know how to deal with this 'soft and hard' attitude at all, so she could only follow Lin Youde sullenly and move forward.

Go downstairs, turn left, and follow a road.

About half a minute later, the two walked to a boxy snow-white reinforced concrete building, with two large fonts written in block letters--cafeteria Lin Youde took Iferil to a clean table, arranged breakfast for her, saluted, and turned back to the school to report.

Soon breakfast was served, the same kobold, only not in a military uniform, but with an apron and a chef's hat, it was clear that he was a cook.

Looking at the pile of potatoes on the plate in front of her that were golden and sprinkled with unknown seasonings, smelling the tempting aroma, Ifilil's appetite was seduced at once, and she didn't care whether she was a lady or not, she immediately grabbed the knife and fork next to the plate and prepared to eat.

"Miss Ife. ”

A figure appeared in front of Ifiliel, interrupting her meal.

"Huh?" Epheel, who was fighting the potatoes valiantly, looked up.

"Miss Yifei, is the food still to taste?" Yan Xiaosong showed a standard smile and said politely.

Iferil was dumbfounded, still holding half a potato in her mouth, and just looked at Yan Xiaosong like that.

Sure enough, staying in the depths is naturally cute, Yan Xiaosong, who is not here to pick up girls, continued to smile: "Please continue, please come with me after the meal." With that, he sat down in the chair across from Ifeelel.

Seeing her embarrassment, Ifilil naturally had no intention of appreciating the food anymore, so she hurriedly finished eliminating the food on the plate, pulled the napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth casually before standing up: "Let's go." ”

Yan Xiaosong didn't procrastinate, and just as he stood up and was about to step out, there was a heart-piercing pain in his shoulder, and he almost screamed out of the pain.

"What else?" he pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying.

Iferil unconsciously continued to hold Yan Xiaosong's shoulder: "Can I take my sword with me?"

"Yes, yes. Yan Xiaosong hurriedly replied, "Also, can you take your hand away?"

Ifilil quickly withdrew her hand, her flushed face and rubbing her hand against her new dress.

Rub, Miss, what do you mean?!Are my shoulders dirty?!Yan Xiaosong roared in his heart, but he still continued to smile quietly on his face: "Let's go." ”