The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

When a group of dudes heard Ning Xi's words, their expressions changed drastically. They didn't go to join the army, but Ning Xi really wanted to train them?

However, because he was beaten several times before, and now his whole body is still in pain, no one dares to come out and sing the opposite.

Ning Xi glanced at the gangsters lightly, "Looking at the situation of your physical injuries, I will let you all get one yard today, but you need to finish lunch and dinner in person, otherwise you will continue to starve and sleep dew."

"What does the little prince mean for us to cook?" a dude asked in disbelief.

"Yes, the task of cooking will be handed over to you from now on. You need to start with the simplest." Ning Xi nodded.

A kind of dummy is extremely speechless. They usually use clothes to stretch out their hands to eat and open their mouths. How could they be able to cook.

"Ahem, that little prince, we're afraid that we won't be able to do well, and you'll be too hungry when that time comes." A **** said with a smile.

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows: "Can't you learn if you can't do it? Who is born to do it?"

"Don't be long-winded, if you don't listen to this king's orders, you have two options. One is to walk back to the capital by begging, and the other is to continue to be beaten by this king's people."

Ning Xi's tough voice echoed, and one by one, a group of scumbags cried and grimaced.

What kind of evil did they do to encounter such a demon, and the elders in the family were also insane, and they actually asked them to exercise with this demon.

But they didn't want to choose either way, so they could only nod their heads obediently.

Then the group went on the road. This time, the soft blankets on the truck that the dudes were riding had been removed. They needed to sit or lie down like other Ning family soldiers, and they scolded Ning Xi in their hearts one by one.

After officially entering the mountain, the speed of driving slowed down, but it was several times faster than riding a carriage.

The performance of off-road and trucks was deeply reflected when climbing mountains and taking rough detours. Mu You and the two hundred elite soldiers who followed were shocked.

If all the army was equipped with this kind of truck, wouldn't it be too convenient to march, and the senses and perception of Ningxi changed again.

Maybe this dandy little prince can really lead them out of a different path? However, everyone immediately shook their heads. Everything depends on the future. They doubted whether Ning Xi could be the commander-in-chief.

At noon, the convoy stopped in a flat wasteland in the mountains, and the dudes were driven off the truck by the supervised soldiers and asked them to burn wood for cooking.

The maids and waiters brought by the playboys usually serve the noble master, and they also don't know how to cook, so they can only accompany the young masters to learn.

Ning Xi instructed a few soldiers who specialized in cooking to teach the playboys to make a fire and cook, and some of them went into the forest to hunt.

Under a dense tree not far away, Ning Xi took Luo Yinhuang and a few people to enjoy the shade.

There was a large mat on the ground, and in front of each person was a bowl of cool cakes, and there were a lot of fresh melons and fruits on the mat.

The storage bag can't keep it fresh, but the more advanced space ring in Luo Yinhuang's hands can. These are all prepared by Ningxi before departure.

A group of playboys worked hard to live and cook, and many people were choked and coughed constantly, and they were very embarrassed.

Zhang Che asked curiously, "Master, are the meals they make edible? And is cooking related to exercise?"

"This meal is definitely not edible, but if you cook it more often, you can eat it naturally."

Ning Xi leaned against the tree trunk and said lazily, "Starting with cooking, the first lesson this king gave them was self-reliance. It is still valuable to let them experience their own hands."