The next day, Ying Jiao was indeed taken out to show off.

With her was Zhu Xingchen.

In fact, Zhu Xingchen's brother took him through the process yesterday and took him out of the cell this morning. Now Zhu Xingchen is free and is no longer Ying Jiao's inmate.

And Ying Jiao still had a metal ring on his hand that imprisoned his mental power. When Zhu Xingchen saw it, he suddenly felt a sense of superiority in his heart.

"Hey, brother...are you still carrying this thing?" Zhu Xingchen still wanted to call Ying Jiao brother, but now it was obvious that Ying Jiao was no longer a brother. But he couldn't call him sister! So he omitted it vaguely.

past.

Ying Jiao glanced at Zhu Xingchen. She was eating the candy given by the doctor. It was spicy and a little bitter, with a small hint of sweetness in it. The taste was not as complex as the special nutrient solution.

Ying Jiao thought it was pretty good.

"Um."

Ying Jiao responded to Zhu Xingchen casually, with an extremely perfunctory attitude. Anyway, even if she didn't speak, he could keep talking, and she didn't know what she would get from him this time.

Seeing Ying Jiao's attitude, Zhu Xingchen wanted to turn around and leave.

But no.

He had spent a lot of time quarreling with Ying Jiao before, but in the end he didn't even curse a word, and he felt very aggrieved.

His brother will send him back in a few days, and he may never see him...her again, so he has to hurry up and get back on his feet.

Zhu Xingchen took a deep breath and did some mental construction for himself.

When he opened his eyes again, he said calmly: "Miss Ying, they didn't equip you with weapons?"

arms?

"What weapon?"

Interstellar is so dangerous, why do suspects need to be armed when they come out to show off?

No way...

Ying Jiao had a bad feeling in his heart.

Seeing her like this, Zhu Xingchen knew that she had no weapons at hand. He was shocked, "We will go to the front line with a small team in a while. If you don't have weapons, you are not holding us back!"

After being surprised, Zhu Xingchen seemed to have thought of something and laughed so hard that he deserved to be beaten: "Enjoy the last time, Miss Ying."

After that, he left humming a little tune.

Ying Jiao: "..."

The candy in my mouth suddenly lost its taste.

She looked around: There weren't many people watching her around now, should she run away?

Ying Jiao squatted on the ground, a little worried.

Suddenly, she smelled the faint fragrance of roses again.

Ying Jiao followed the scent and saw Ji Hanyu. He and Ji Chunsi followed a middle-aged man and walked out of a building. Behind the three of them were a group of people, Qian Rang and Zhu Xingchen.

His brother is also in there.

Maybe he noticed Ying Jiao's gaze, and Ji Hanyu also looked over. He and Ying Jiao looked at each other, and then looked away lightly.

Ying Jiao didn't move.

But the middle-aged man walking in front stopped. When he stopped, everyone stopped.

The middle-aged man's eyes fell on Ying Jiao and looked at her carefully. Ji Chunsi glared at her when he saw her staring at Ji Hanyu.

Ying Jiao was thick-skinned, and no matter how Ji Chunsi glared at her, she never felt embarrassed.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man turned to Ji Hanyu and asked: "I heard that the First Military Academy is about to start? Are you sure you can get into it?"

Ji Hanyu, who was suddenly asked a question, was startled for a moment, and then replied: "Yes, father. I am sure."

"Um."

The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, and then left with a bunch of people.

Ying Jiao: "..."

I always felt that what the uncle just said was meant for her.

But they were obviously a little far away...so how did he know she could hear him?

Ying Jiao was a little panicked.

An hour later, Ying Jiao and Zhu Xingchen followed a group of people onto a battleship.

Zhu Xingchen was wearing the military uniform of the 11th Army, and the equipment on his body was the same as that of the regular 11th Army, so he could perfectly integrate into this group of people.

Ying Jiao is different.

Not only does she not own any weapons, she also wears a mental restraint ring on her hand. The most outrageous thing is that the prison uniform she wears is white!

Among the nearly 10,000 black military uniforms, her white clothes simply shined.

For a moment, a large number of obscure glances swept over Ying Jiao.

"..."

Ying Jiao suddenly knew what the doctor's smile meant when he saw him wearing white slippers and going out for fun today.

She took out the candy the doctor gave her, peeled three of them and put them in her mouth.

The intense spicy taste exploded in Ying Jiao's mouth. She found a corner and leaned against it leisurely.

Not long after, Zhu Xingchen also slowly came closer.

"Brother...brother, are you nervous?"

This was Zhu Xingchen's first serious battle on the battlefield, and he was extremely nervous. He wanted to find someone to talk to to relieve his tense nerves, but these people were too serious, and he was too embarrassed to open his mouth to disturb the atmosphere, so he just

If you can put aside your past grudges, you can find Yingjiao.

Ying Jiao was eating candy in his mouth and said in a casual tone, "Well, I'm nervous."

"Me too!"

Hearing that Ying Jiao was also nervous, Zhu Xingchen relaxed a little, "I really wanted to go to the battlefield. After all, it's a pity that I'm so strong that I can't go to the battlefield. But I didn't expect that I could actually come, and it would be so official!"

While talking, Zhu Xingchen took another look at Ying Jiao's equipment.

The look of pity could hardly be concealed.

"Brother, do you have any last wishes?"

"..."

Ying Jiao resisted the urge to throw Zhu Xingchen away: "Is there anything to eat?"

"It's already here and you still want to eat?!"

"Then when will you think about it?"

"..." Zhu Xingchen was silent for a while, then took out a tube of nutrient solution from his pocket: "Here."

Ying Jiao was not polite, opened it and drank it.

Thinking of this person's appetite, Zhu Xingchen felt that one tube might not be enough for her, so he simply gave her all the tubes of nutrient solution he had.

After all, it was the last meal, so that she would be full and ready to go.

"If you don't eat enough, there is nutrient solution for supplementation on the battleship. I can help you get it."

Ying Jiao didn't want to be polite, "I want two more tubes, thanks."

"..."

Zhu Xingchen brought over a few more tubes of nutrient solution, and also replenished his pocket.

"Are you full?"

"almost."

"I'll give these to you." Zhu Xingchen handed the remaining tubes to Ying Jiao: "The ones we drank before were made by Ruan Yi. These are different. They were bought by the 11th Army. They taste much better."

Zhu Xingchen's face twisted when he thought of the extremely unpleasant nutrient solutions he drank before.

He couldn't help but open a tube of nutrient solution, took a sip, and commented: "This is what people drink!"

"Oh, I think they're pretty much the same."

There is a slight difference, it's just generally bad tasting and particularly bad tasting.

Ying Jiao didn't say the next words, so Zhu Xingchen was extremely shocked: "You... don't have a sense of taste?!"

After thinking about it, Zhu Xingchen felt that this was the only explanation that could make all of this reasonable.

Otherwise, any normal person would know how terrible the nutritional solution Ruan Yi prepared is.

Ying Jiao didn't explain much, he just peeled off a candy and stuffed it into Zhu Xingchen's mouth, describing it as: "Spicy, a little bitter, and a very subtle sweetness."

"..." Zhu Xingchen's face was visibly distorted.

Two seconds later, he spit out the candy in his mouth: "Cough-cough cough cough!!"

Zhu Xingchen pinched his neck, as if he had just been fed some intestinal poison.
Chapter completed!