The soldiers all hung their heads when they saw this, they didn't dare to confront the black bear, but they felt aggrieved for Jiang Baichuan in their hearts. Z.br>

"That's good, you're so backbone, you'll practice that night!" The black bear bared his teeth, "Others run ten laps, you run twenty. Battle formation drills, you round three rounds. As for the weapon charge." The black bear patted his chest, his face approaching, "I'll practice with you."

Everyone heard the sound and changed color, this run ten laps is to run ten laps around the entire Manhong Pass, not to mention the long distance, the wind and sand are big and cold at night, and people will swing when they sweat and are blown by the wind. There are also battle array drills, although they are all blunt weapon drills to kill, but bleeding is inevitable. Generally, one round will make people cry bitter, but wouldn't three rounds kill people?

As for the weapon rush, none of the recruits are the opponents of the black bear, and he is heavy, and it is common for the skin to be beaten open, so the recruits are afraid of the black bear.

Everyone understood that the black bear was deliberately bullying Jiang Baichuan, but everyone knew it, but they didn't dare to provoke the instructor to violate military law.

Just when everyone thought that Jiang Baichuan would definitely bow his head and admit his mistake, Jiang Baichuan suddenly raised his neck and said, "Oh!"

Everyone was shocked, the black bear raised his eyebrows suddenly, he glared at Jiang Baichuan and pulled his whip, and said, "Do what you say, I won't see anyone at night, according to the military staff thirty!"

"Well, the little one must arrive." Jiang Baichuan suddenly turned his head and smiled enthusiastically, "Thank you, instructor."

The black bear gasped angrily when he heard this, and then he snorted coldly and lifted the curtain and went out.

The room was silent, and the recruits looked at Jiang Baichuan with blank eyes, but Jiang Baichuan sat down again and took off his boots.

"Why do you touch his moldy head?" The sea sighed, "It's very painful."

"Anyway, the instructor is willing to teach me by hand, which is a blessing that I have accumulated in my last life." Jiang Baichuan was lying on the shop with a big character, he squinted his eyes and said, "It's time to pay today, right?"

The sea put his armor on the stake and said, "Yes, I guess it's time to send it after dinner."

"It's harmful, it's just a string of baht money, and it's a shame to send it." A soldier sat cross-legged beside Jiang Baichuan, "It's better to go to the city and have some fun, eh, Xiao Chuanzi." He pushed Jiang Baichuan's waist, "The little ladies in the flower building in the city are all slaves, slender and slender with willow waists, those hair of all colors, and their eyes are different from ours, and they are as colorful as flowers." Besides, a few baht can you spend the night, and after the evening exercise, can you go together?"

Everyone was interested in listening to the words, and they all looked at them expectantly.

"Can I have that strength?" Jiang Baichuan turned his head with his arms on his back, "I can't peel off my skin after practicing at night?" You are still looking for flowers and wine, you, spare me."

"Cut, wasn't that bullish coaxing of the big bear just now?" The soldier said disdainfully, "Now cowardly?"

Jiang Baichuan grimaced and smiled bitterly, and said, "Didn't you want to be majestic just now? Now you let the big bear come in one more time. I admit it, can't I admit my mistake?"

A group of recruits laughed at him, and everyone came around to make trouble, pushing and coaxing him to go to the flower building to drink flower wine together, Jiang Baichuan was pushed left and right, and immediately got up, and said righteously, "Do you really want to go?"

The recruits nodded heavily and said in unison, "Yes!"

Jiang Baichuan rubbed his chin with his fingers, paused, patted his knees and said loudly: "Okay, if you go to play, you have to have fun, I have brought all the baht money in the past few months, everyone let go and play together, it's not enough to find me!"

The recruits immediately threw him up in a flamboyance.

The sea shook his head with a sneer, pushed the curtain out of the room, and headed for the kitchen.

There is a person in the kitchen looking at the firewood at the moment, and the stove is burning very strongly.

The man poked the red-hot charcoal fire with firewood and asked, "How is Jiang Baichuan?"

"What else? This man is a cannonball, and there are people who want to order him everywhere." The sea picked up the kitchen knife and cut the vegetables, "The medicinal diet is quite appropriate, and the bones of the body are much stronger."

"There's a Spirit Gathering Array in that shop." The man stared at the firewood and thought, "Except for the attic and the lieutenant's room, the barracks are all in order. As long as your medicinal diet works over time, this group of new troops will come to Japan

It's going to be a makeover."

"That's what the master wants. I don't have enough medicine, the desert is full of sand, and the fields are hard enough to grow herbs." The sea poured the chopped ingredients into the pot and stir-fried, "You'll have to help me figure it out."

"The Chamber of Commerce in the city has ordered someone to open up a field, and I have also practiced the Five Elements Law." The man looked out to sea, "The earth has been moistened, you can arrange it early."

The sea took out the medicine bottle and poured it into the pot, saying, "This is very good."

The cauldron is filled with a mouth-watering aroma, and the powder has a faint fragrance, which blends into the dish without a trace of peculiar smell, but adds a bit of brightness and flavor to the dish.

The two of them were silent for a long time without speaking, and the only sound in the room was the gurgling of cooking in the cauldron.

"A few days ago, Xiao Er came with a letter." The man's expression was indifferent, but there was a bit of worry in his eyes, "Yuanji has fallen into the devil."

The sea scooped the dishes onto the plate, wiped the sweat from his neck, and said, "He stopped taking medicine early, and he is cultivating the righteous path method of opening the abyss valley. It's hard for him to grind sooner or later." The sea put the dish on the table and turned to the man, "Dongtian, don't think about it, he will always be fine, there is a master."

Dongtian meditates cross-legged, his flat eyebrows are like distant mountains, and his indifferent face is like a clear and unsullied mountain spring, clean and dusty.

"yes, I just miss him a little." Dong Tian thrashed the charcoal wood that had burned red in the fire, "I hope he will be okay."

Dahai laughed loudly, and then said to him with the food, "What can he do with salty turnips and don't worry about it? You're worried about him and I'm worried about him, but don't forget, the one who takes the most care of him among the four of us is Baiyi. With him, there must be no. It's time to eat, let's go, eat first, and you can write a letter back when you're done. By the way, let me tell you, listening to Bai Yi, the kid is very bullish now, and he has the right eye with the girl in the Abyss Valley."

"Why didn't Bai Yi tell me about this?" Dongtian turned his head and asked with concern, "How is that girl?" What's it called?"

"Jiang Guo, listening to Bai Yi, the girl is still the pearl of the head of Kaiyuan Valley." The sea smacked his lips unsatisfied, "The kid has a chance, and he picked a big daughter, hehe."

"That's very good." Dong Tian also smiled faintly, "If he is willing to let go of the past, it will also be a good thing."

"It's hard to say, it's hard to put into words. Let's go, let's go, the baskets are waiting." The sea served the food with both hands, and shouted loudly after opening the curtain on the top of his head, "Open the rice~"

Dong Tian used firewood to top the charcoal that was getting more and more red, but it still didn't break, so he had to put the firewood in his hand, then wiped his hands with the apron around his waist, and lifted the curtain and went out.

The stove in the kitchen crackled, and in the diffuse sparks, the charcoal could not withstand the scorching fire one by one, but the charcoal fire.

Still holding on.

Squeak!

In the darkness came the cracking of firewood.

Motoyoshi looked around in the dark, the damp musty smell lingering on the tip of his nose, a familiar smell, his fingers caressing the dry ground, his vision gradually clearing in the haze, followed by a cry.

The whispering sobs seemed to have been stolen from the silence, and the little boy sat timidly in the corner, huddled with his legs folded, curled up and wept quietly, tears sliding down the wet tear stains, and dripping to the ground.

The sound of rain outside the house was swift and anxious, and thunder was heard from time to time. A little mouse with half a moldy bun in its mouth passed quietly at its feet, and its cry attracted it to look up at the little boy, and it stopped its limbs and stared in confusion.

The little boy saw the little mouse through the gap in his arm, he stopped crying, wiped the tears from his cheeks, and asked, "Are you also alone?"

The little mouse looked at him blankly.

Suddenly his stomach rumbled, and the little boy stroked his stomach and asked secretly, "I'm so hungry, are you hungry?"

His slow approach frightened the little mouse, and the half of the bun in his mouth fell to the ground. It hurriedly bit with its mouth, but the little boy had already reached out and picked it up.

The little mouse wanted to cry without tears and looked at the moldy bun in his little hand and stood upright.

The little boy brushed away the moldy skin, then patted the dust off the bun, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and then swallowed.

He looked at the bun in his hand and opened his mouth, but his eyes were attracted by the look of the little mouse from the temptation of hunger.

"You eat." The little boy carefully lowered the bun to the ground, put his chin on his knee and said, "You must be hungry too."

The little mouse would not let go of the opportunity, it pounced on the bun and gnawed it, and the hungry appearance made the little boy laugh inexplicably.

"Go back when you're full." The little boy stared at the little mouse for a moment, and suddenly looked up at the rainy night outside the high window, "You must still have family waiting for you."

The squeak of gnawing ceased, and there was silence in the firewood room, and the little boy looked down in attraction, and saw that the little mouse had bitten a part of the bun, and then looked at the little boy with the crumbs in his mouth, staring blankly.

"Is this for me?" The little boy pointed to the bun, and the little mouse's whiskers moved, and the little boy reached for it in surprise, "Thank you."

The little boy and the little mouse looked at each other in Yuanji's eyes, and a slight smile of gratitude slowly appeared on his indifferent face.

With a bang, the door opened suddenly, and Lu Bupin strode across the threshold and walked in, and then there was a clang, and a sword overflowing with cold light fell to the ground.

The little mouse hurried into the pyre in fright, and then hid in the dark to peek secretly.

"Pick it up." Lu Bupin pointed to his neck, "Stabb me."

"Father." The little boy cowered into the corner, "I...... I don't dare."

"You were fished up from the river by me, and it's not too big to be three years old, but it's time to learn the rules." Lu Bupin approached, "From today on, you have to call me Mr. Lu, and you can't call me father, understand?"

"Father—"

The deer does not raise his palm!

The little boy flew on the pyre, and a few pieces of firewood fell and made a muffled thud, and the little mouse curled back a few more in fright.

Blood spilled and dripped from the puffy corners of his mouth.

"Don't shout those words." Lu Bupin's face was indifferent, "Take the sword!"