I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

Tefimo Ian!

Warring States propped his chin with his hands, stared at Yan with serious and majestic eyes, and asked.

Are you ready to join the Navy and lay down your life for what is right?

Facing Zhan Guo's gaze, Yaen closed the office door calmly and made a certain degree of sound insulation to avoid Zhan Guo losing face in front of Colonel Hope, and replied without hesitation.

No.

Zhan Guo's expression couldn't hold back anymore, he slapped the desk, shaking up the documents, pens, teacups, etc., and shouted angrily.

Bastard, no matter what, you have to enlist me in the navy today.

Yaen instantly showed an expression as if he was frightened, and his whole body became a little timid, and said.

Old man, you want me to die. It's not like you don't know my body. It's not even half as strong as Brother Corazon's. I can't learn the six naval styles well. I really don't know how to fight and kill. No way.

The sea is cold, the sea breeze is strong, and the pirates are so cruel. It doesn't matter if I sacrificed my limited life for an infinite righteous cause, but I'm afraid, old man, that you white-haired man will give away a black-haired man!

Back then, old man, you fished me out of the sea, and you were kind to me in nurturing me. I still wanted to be filial to your knees, so that I could die for the elderly.

Seeing this, Warring States looked at Yan's tearful demeanor, even though he knew it might be fake, he couldn't help sighing, his serious eyes turned full of helplessness, and said.

I know your body was soaked in the waves when you were a child, and you are still weak after so many years of hard training, but a man can only become stronger step by step through experience, and iron fists and physique can only be constantly improved in blood and fire. break the limit.

Yan pouted helplessly, and said aggrievedly. But old man, that's not my dream. You used to teach me that as a real man, I must pursue my dream, didn't you?

Hearing these words, blue veins popped out of Zhan Guo's forehead, as if recalling something unbearable, he went from helpless to furious in an instant, and cursed with hatred.

What kind of bullshit dream is that of yours? Talking about finding a wife who is stronger than yourself, can that also be called a dream? Who instilled this idea in you? I'm going to blow him away.

Yan said with a long sigh.

Old man, there is no way to do this. You also know that I have a bad stomach since I was a child. I can't eat much in each meal, which makes me weak and sick.

In this dangerous sea, I can only hope that I will have a strong wife to protect me from now on. I just want to survive in this sea. Old man, am I wrong?

For a while, the Warring States, who was caught in a rage, was also a little speechless.

Compared with Corazon, Yan has a poor appetite since he was a child. He often eats a small bowl of rice for a meal, or he can't eat any more after a small piece of meat.

For this reason, Zhan Guo was worried about whether Yaen was suffering from a disease similar to anorexia. Zhan Guo even took Yaen to see various doctors, but finally came to the conclusion that Yaen's physique was different from ordinary people.

It's just that this is different from ordinary people: congenitally weak, insufficient bone hardness, immature digestive system and so on.

In fact, Yaen really wanted to refute that he was actually a normal person, but he just entered this abnormal world by mistake.

The powerhouses in this world eat tens of kilograms on average per meal, their digestion ability is unbelievably strong, and their physique is so strong that they can practice boxing on the top of a mountain, just like some monsters.

And even though Yaen has stretched his physique as a Blue Star to the limit, and even surpassed it.

But compared with the monster-like physiques of this world, Ion can only be regarded as weak and sickly.

Therefore, even though the destructive power and lethality that Ian can exert with the help of the golden finger is extremely high, in view of the fragility of his own body, Ian dare not be careless in the slightest.

Now, Yan can only hope to find an extremely powerful partner who can always be by his side to protect himself.

The kind that stays together day and night!

After all, as a man, Ian didn't want to die on the bed inexplicably.

Um……

Yan refers to spies similar to the CP organization who don't talk about Hyde and attack at night.

Facing Yan's glorious dream, Zhan Guo was extremely furious, and had the urge to slap Yan at him, but he was afraid that he would really slap the weak Yan to death.

Bastard, anyway, are you determined to find a strong wife?

There's nothing you can do about it, old man. Yan spread his hands, as if he only wanted soft food.

Okay! If that's the case, then I will satisfy you!

To Yan's surprise, Zhan Guo changed his tone and agreed directly.

For a while, Ian couldn't help being a little wary of the Warring States, after all, according to Ian's understanding of the Warring States, he is so easy to persuade.

Immediately, Zhan Guo came out from behind the desk, grabbed Yan's shoulder and walked out of the office.

Old man, what do you want to do? Ian asked.

As a father, it is natural to satisfy your wish.

Zhan Guo glanced at Yaen, then stopped talking, and pulled Yaen all the way to a place.

Soon, Warring States took Yan to an open place similar to a training ground.

Little Crane, I've been waiting for a long time.

At this moment, there were already two people standing in advance in the training ground. One of them was Lieutenant General He, who Yaen had seen many times in the photos collected during the Warring States Period, and the other was a beautiful woman about his own age.

Lieutenant General He nodded towards Zhan Guo, and then his gentle eyes full of wisdom fell on Yaen, and said.

Are you the Yaen boy you often say? You don't look bad, and you are gentle.

When Yan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and before Zhan Guo could speak, he turned his head and asked Zhan Guo on his own initiative.

Old man, is this the owner of the pile of photos you hid at home, Lieutenant General He?

? ? ! !

Warring States.

Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?! Zhan Guo asked Yan in a panic.

Hehe~

Lieutenant General He chuckled a few times kindly, and walked towards. Warring States, please invite me to have a cup of tea with you later, and see what photos you have left.

Warring States laughed a few times, and said with some embarrassment. This, Xiaohe, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, what this bastard is talking about is actually a few ordinary photos of us when we were young.

I hope for the best...

He Zhongjiang narrowed his eyes and said instead. However, there are still business matters to be dealt with later, so let's do the matter of Boy Yan first.