The second unstoppable sound of the tea jar falling to the ground startled Shen Changlin who entered the door with a meal.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Fang Yiguo: "..."

Zhao Yue: "..."

At this moment, the two of them were not only terrified, but their souls were about to fly.

And Chu Xiaohu, who stabbed a bad thing, but his expression did not change at all, stood up from the sofa, took part of the food and put it on the table, but said in his mouth:

"It's okay, the head of the regiment told the political commissar that I have a good talent, and I will follow you later."

Fang Yiguo: "..."

Zhao Yue: "..."

No, we didn't say it!

But at this moment, my hands are shaking a little, my heart is a little panic, and my words are a little bit inconspicuous.

"Yes?"

For this result, Shen Changlin was not surprised at all, or rather wished!

This kid's skills are really good, and if he polishes it well, he will definitely be successful in the future.

The most important thing is that he saw that the boy is really smart and his brain is very lively. If he trains well, he will probably become a good knife in his hand. When he thinks of this, Shen Changlin grins and reaches out to pat Chu Jun. Gu's shoulders.

"Good job!"

With such a carefree shot, the head of the party and the political commissar Zhao were frightened enough.

Lying on the grass!

This is the prince!

The 28-year-old golden prince!

What are you kidding me for? Don't want claws? !

"Sit, sit down and eat! Eat, go back to training after eating!"

The head of Fang, who tried hard to get a cold face, roared at Shen Changlin that his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes. Sitting there honestly, I started to cook rice.

He was a fan of the rice bowl, and the golden nugget also had an elegant look on his face, and the speed was not slow. Seeing the big pot of rice, the two of them were halfway down, and Fang Yiguo and Zhao Yuecai were shaking their hands and hugging the rice pot. Eat like chewing wax.

After eating, Shen Changlin wanted to lead Chu Jungu to their training ground. Their training ground is not here, but in a separate area at the other end of the mountain, but they are still in this camp for food and lodging. that is.

This entire piece of Ershan belongs to their camp, no matter how they toss and practice, as long as they can practice and get results, heaven will do it!

This is the original words of their head, and he also implements it to the end!

Looking at the big and small who were about to leave, Fang Yiguo slanted the corner of his mouth, but was pulled by Zhao Yue on the side, and shook his head at him.

... He took a deep breath, tugged at his hair, and looked at Zhao Yue with a bitter face.

"Old Zhao, what are you talking about? Let such a big Buddha go to us, my heart is trembling!"

Zhao Yue's expression was not much better.

If it’s an ordinary person, it’s fine, if it’s from the elite circle, no matter how good the talent is, they will be grateful and insensitive, but, this one is different after all!

General Chu is the **** of war in the current empire, the invincible **** of war!

When the old Marshal of Chu was young, he laid down this prosperous and peaceful day for the people of the empire!

They grew up listening to the brilliant achievements of Marshal Chu when they were young, and even regarded the old Marshal Chu as the spiritual leader of the empire, and his children were as good as him. above people.

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