Chapter 1008

Yan Tianxing's existence is an invisible pressure to Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry.

The two did not speak during the whole process. They were immersed in solving the meal. After the dishes were clean, they were willing to look up.

"Mr. Ji."

At this time, I heard the voice of Mo shangyun.

She put down her chopsticks and called to Ji Zhou, who was passing by with her plate.

Ji Zhou stopped, with a gentle look on his face and said, "commander Mo, captain."

Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong's attention were attracted by him.

This is undoubtedly a handsome and elegant man. Facing Yan Tianxing and Mo shangyun, he is not humble and arrogant. He is calm and calm. He has a gentle expression between his eyebrows. He looks like a modest young man in ancient times. He is gentle and elegant. He talks like a spring breeze.

"Can you bring them both for the evening training?" Mo shangyun asked.

Ji Zhou looks at Yan Tianxing quietly.

Yan Tianxing is the drillmaster. Of course, it's up to him to decide. At present, Yan Tianxing doesn't say anything, which proves that Yan Tianxing has already acquiesced. In this case, Mo shangyun asked him face-to-face, just to introduce him to the two people she had brought to her.

"Of course."

Ji Zhou has a smile on his lips and deserves to be very cheerful.

Mo Shang Yun nodded, and then said to Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry, "then you two go with him."

"And you?" Asked Liang Zhiqiong subconsciously.

"Recuperate."

Mo shangyun moved his right arm.

Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry suddenly realized that Mo shangyun had always eaten with her left hand, but because she held the chopsticks with her left hand, they did not feel that they were against each other.

So I didn't care.

After the matter is explained, Yan Tianxing and Mo shangyun both get up and prepare to leave.

However, before leaving, Mo shangyun told Ji Zhou, "tell them about the training in the evening."

Slightly a meal, Ji Zhou nods: "good."

Yan Tianxing took their empty plates and went ahead. Mo shangyun was waiting for him at the door of the canteen. Within a moment, they walked out of the dining hall together.

Ji Zhou took back his sight and looked at Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong. Then he asked with a smile, "my name is Jizhou. How do you address me?"

Different from Yan Tianxing's indifference and Mo shangyun's smile, Ji Zhou's impression on Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong is absolutely approachable, polite, gentle and kind-hearted, so they are basically not wary of him.

"My name is Liang Zhiqiong. I'll call you whatever you want." Liang Zhiqiong introduced herself very candidly.

Tang poetry slightly lowered his head, only a short way: "Tang poetry."

Looking at the end plate on their table, Ji Zhou said, "you two come with me."

Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong get up, but when Liang Zhiqiong intends to keep up, she suddenly sees someone waving to her.

"Sister Liang."

A little intimate.

She looks at it. Mu Cheng is waving his hands. Seeing her attention, he points to Ji Zhou's back, and then makes a "careful" gesture to her.

However, after seeing Pengyu sitting on his side in autumn, Liang Zhiqiong quickly took back her sight and hurriedly followed Ji Zhou and Tang poetry with her plate.

Mu Cheng looks confused.

"Shit, did she see it?" Mu Cheng asks questions to the people around him.

"If you dare to betray Mr. Ji, you are getting fatter and fatter."

"Who is the man brought by commander Mo? Do you know? "

"How about sister Xiaoliang Good boy, I'll recognize my sister everywhere. I'll clean the door for my younger brother and sister. "

……

The topic is bypassed by this group of damaged team-mates. Mu Cheng is busy explaining that "Liang Zhiqiong was only a soldier who had been with Yan ye on business, and was also a young man in autumn, so the relationship was a little good". At the end of the explanation, he had already left the question of "whether Liang Zhiqiong is aware of the need to be careful of Ji Zhou".

Pengyuqiu has been standing by without saying anything, but when they are chatting, he leaves with his plate.

*

outside the canteen, on an open space.

It was completely dark.

Ji Zhou led Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry to a quiet place.

Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry stand side by side. Although they stand in a proper way, they are not nervous when facing Yan Tianxing.

"It seems that commander Mo didn't tell you anything?" Ji Zhou asked them with a smile.

"Yes."

Tang poetry answers.

Mo shangyun only told them what kind of sea trial it was, but he didn't tell them the specific situation. ——What they should do and how to do it are all unknown.

"Let me talk about the evening training first."

Ji Zhou's speech was very pleasant. He did not have the seriousness of the drillmaster, nor the commanding momentum. Both of them listened very carefully throughout the whole process, but gradually to the later stage, they couldn't help but get chilly.Ji Zhou said that the amount of training is too much.

The amount of training in a night, I'm afraid, is the amount they spent in their company all day.

It's so frightening to hear that it makes people shudder.

"Report."

Cried Liang Zhiqiong.

Ji Zhou looked at her with a smile and said, "don't be so rigid. I have an equal relationship with you."

It's so friendly!

All of a sudden, Liang Zhiqiong had a good feeling for him.

"Are there penalties for those who fail to meet the standards?" Asked Liang Zhiqiong.

"There are no frogmen, but we..." Ji Zhou made a pause and did not directly say the answer.

However, both Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry understood.

"What punishment?" Liang Zhiqiong asked nervously

Ji Zhou replied: "that depends on the captain's regulations."

In fact, most of the things are decided by Ji Zhou, and so is the punishment.

Yan Tianxing never cares about such trifles.

But it's not a big deal to hide.

After a pause for a moment, Ji Zhou asked, "do you have any questions?"

Liang Zhiqiong looks at Tang poetry and shakes her head.

As for the evening training, Ji Zhou has already said it in detail, and has given them a euphemistic reminder of what they should think about. Naturally, they have no problem.

"Well, if you have any questions, you can ask me." Ji Zhou said, and then looked up at Mu Cheng not far away and said, "go ahead, Mu Cheng has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Thank you." Tang poetry thanks him.

"Thank you, brother."

Liang Zhiqiong also thanks, compared with Tang poetry, a lot.

Ji Zhou didn't care about the address problem with her, and watched them go away with a smile.

Mu Cheng, standing not far away, knows that it's late when she sees Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry coming side by side!

The two are absolutely stupid!

Moreover, as long as he speaks ill of Ji Zhou in front of them, he will certainly become their first target of attack.

*

"come out."

After Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong went far away with the shepherd, Ji Zhou, who had been standing in the same place, said to a wall behind the canteen.

Pengyu Qiu, who had planned to get away from the wall, was slightly shocked after hearing Ji Zhou's voice, and then walked out from behind the wall.

Calmly came out, Pengyu said hello to him in autumn, "Mr. Ji."

Ji Zhou looked at him and said with a smile, "I heard that you and Mu Cheng have been their instructors. How can you be frank and open and shrink your head and tail?"

Peng Yuqiu coughed lightly, and did not intend to answer his tentative questions.

Ji Zhou has inserted so many knives with a smile. Peng Yu is always on guard.

"Don't Mr. Ji push them to frogmen?" Peng Yu asked in autumn.

He remembers that Ji Zhou didn't like to take female soldiers, because it would be a drag.

Ji Zhou smile, smile asked: "Mo company commander entrusted people, how can please go out?"

Clearly is very normal words, but fell to Peng in autumn ear, but inexplicably shivered.

"Don't worry, I won't bully them."

Ji Zhou added a sentence, then did not have a deep look at him, then turned away.

Peng Yuqiu stealthily hides in the dark to eavesdrop, certainly has the intention to worry about Tang poetry or Liang Zhiqiong

But it has nothing to do with him.

*

it was getting late.

Mo shangyun is sitting on the hillside, eating the chocolate given by Yan Tianxing.

There is a wind coming, cool, incomparably comfortable.

In the field of vision, the team is gathering to start the evening training.

Yan Tianxing sat down beside her and asked, "did you exercise in the afternoon?"

"A little bit." Mo shangyun replied.

"What about the wound?"

"It's OK."

Mo shangyun moved his right arm flexibly with a very casual look.

Yan Tianxing's face turned black. "Can't you look a little bit injured?"

From the beginning of meeting Mo shangyun, he remembered that he had three injuries to his right shoulder and right hand, and

"Skin trauma."

Mo Shang Yun answered indifferently, as if he didn't put this little injury in his heart.

In contrast, she is more keen to see the performance of Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry tonight.

"How did you get the wound on your back?" Yan Tianxing asked with a gloomy face.

"Well?"

Mo shangyun pauses and looks at him suspiciously.

Before Yan Tianxing got angry, she finally made a sudden look.

"How many on your back?" Mo shangyun asked.

"Well."

Yan Tianxing looks cold."When I was very young..."

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