It smells so good..." Lin Qiye, who was feeling pain all over his body, staggered out of the training room. When he smelled the fragrance coming from the activity room, his ashen eyes lit up again.

The corners of Wen Qimo's mouth raised slightly, "It seems that the beating you received this morning was not in vain..."

Lin Qiye walked straight to the activity room, and just as he opened the door and entered, four pairs of resentful eyes glanced over at him.

"..." Lin Qiye felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, "What happened...?"

"Nothing, sit down and eat." Chen Muye glanced at him and said calmly.

"oh."

When Lin Qiye sat down, Hongying looked at Chen Muye helplessly, feeling indescribably pitiful.

"Let's eat." Finally, Chen Muye said the words that everyone had been waiting for for a long time.

Several people took action one after another, like wolves that had been starved for several days, their eyes were red.

"Sister Hongying, your night watchman's food...is it always so good?" Lin Qiye looked at the table full of food and asked in a low voice.

Hongying replied angrily: "I don't want to talk to you now."

After Hongying finished speaking, she thought for a moment and added, "I want to wait until I finish eating before I talk to you!"

Lin Qiye:......

"Lin Qiye."

"Here, Captain."

"Did you gain anything from today's training?"

"Yes, I gained a lot."

"Yeah." Chen Muye nodded, paused, and continued, "Does it hurt?"

"...kind of."

"Xiaonan, help him treat him later."

Si Xiaonan pouted and nodded obediently, "Okay."

Chen Muye thought for a while and added, "It doesn't have to be completely cured, as long as you can still be beaten tomorrow."

Lin Qiye:......

Snap!

Two pairs of chopsticks collided together in the bone soup, making a slight sound.

The two pairs of chopsticks were locked in a stalemate, holding the piece of meat between them, neither one letting the other go.

Hongying and Wu Xiangnan stared at each other in a stalemate, their gazes seeming to create a series of sparks in the air.

"Wu Xiangnan, I was the first to like this piece of meat." Hongying said with a glare.

Wu Xiangnan said calmly: "I caught it first."

"Let go."

"I won't let go."

"open!"

"Don't let go!"

Stab la la la...

The sparks of collision between the two became more and more intense.

At this moment, Leng Xuan, who was eating silently and with a very low presence, stared at the piece of meat and reached out to touch his waist...

He took out an MP5 micro submachine gun.

Put it on the table.

"Let go." He said calmly.

Hongying:……

Wu Xiangnan:……

Leng Xuan naturally stretched out his chopsticks and picked up the largest piece of meat. After hesitating for a moment, he put it into Lin Qiye's bowl.

"New here, eat more and practice shooting later."

Leng Xuan said coldly while putting away his submachine gun.

"Ah? Oh... ok." Lin Qiye didn't react for a moment, and then looked blankly at Leng Xuan who was engrossed in eating...

good guy,

What does it mean to be ruthless and not talk much?

This is what makes people ruthless and doesn’t talk much!

"Leng Xuan, try not to draw a gun at the dinner table next time." Chen Muye reminded,

"If there is a fire... it will be a pity for this table of food."

Leng Xuan nodded, "Oh."

Hongying and Wu Xiangnan looked at each other and obediently lowered their heads to eat.

After Lin Qiye finished all the food in the bowl, Leng Xuan stood up and walked to his side, and said calmly:

"I am full?"

"full."

"Let's go practice shooting."

"good!"

Watching the two people gradually disappearing into the corridor, Wen Qimo let out a long sigh and turned to look at Si Xiaonan.

"Xiao Nan."

"What's wrong?"

"Your status as group favorite has been replaced."

Si Xiaonan:￣へ￣

…

"A gun is a hot weapon and the crystallization of human wisdom."

In the shooting room, Leng Xuan stood in front of a wall neatly hung with various guns, and said expressionlessly.

"For high-level mythical creatures, they can play a very small role, but for low-level mythical creatures, guns are often more effective than cold weapons.

Especially for newcomers, it is very necessary to learn how to use guns without having strong melee combat skills."

Leng Xuan took a pistol from the wall behind him and placed it in front of Lin Qiye.

"I will only teach you two things, one is shooting skills, and the other is the composition principle of firearms. If you don't plan to specialize in firearms in the future, this is enough for you."

Lin Qiye nodded one after another.

"Now, take this gun to the target and let me see your talent." Leng Xuan pointed to the target not far away.

Lin Qiye nodded, picked up the pistol, and stood in front of the shooting stand.

take a deep breath,

Learn the moves you see on TV,

Raise the gun,

aim,

shooting!

boom--!

There was a gunshot, and the two faces suddenly turned dark.

Missed the target...

Leng Xuan walked to the target and repeatedly confirmed that there were no bullet holes. His expression seemed a little ugly, "Can the 30-meter target miss? This..."

Lin Qiye put down his gun and coughed twice, "Um...how is my talent?"

Leng Xuan glanced at him and closed his eyes in despair.

"You? You have a talent for knitting."

Lin Qiye:......

…

Back at Hongying's big villa, Lin Qiye fell weakly on the sofa and rubbed the corners of his tired eyes.

After this day of training, it can be said that I have suffered both physical and mental torture. First I was slashed by the captain, and then I was beaten into pieces by rubber bullets.
To be continued...