Looking at everyone's expressions, Ren Changfeng shrank his neck and said angrily: "Am I overthinking?"
Chu Tianshu and Ye Shaoliu said in unison: "Yes."
Ren Changfeng retreated behind Chu Tianshu: "Then I won't say anything."
At that moment, Murong Xuan and his wife entered the building with Bei Youfeng.
Bei Youya took Chu Tianshu and others around the base again.
Bei Youya took Chu Tianshu and the others around the base, and finally led them to the shooting range.
In the shooting range, many soldiers are practicing shooting.
Seeing Bei Youya coming in, the soldiers saluted one after another.
Bei Youya said: "There is nothing to entertain you in the base. If you are interested, I will invite you to play with guns..."
At this point, she turned around and said, "But you probably aren't interested either."
Bei Youya knew that the people in front of her were not from ordinary backgrounds. Their weapons and the like were attractive enough to ordinary people, but not attractive to young ladies from wealthy families.
Chu Tianshu smiled and said: "Let's have fun, it's been a long time since I played with a gun."
He also wanted to have more contact with Bei Youya so that he could get more information about the Jedi from her.
Ever since he learned that his mother was trapped in the Wenzhou Jedi, Chu Tianshu became more interested in the Jedi and had a strong desire to enter the Jedi.
"Well."
Bei Youya led a few people inside and said proudly: "All firearm models in the world can be found here."
She looked back at Chu Tianshu and the others: "What kind of gun do you want to play with?
I'll ask someone to get it."
Chu Tianshu said: "Whatever, anything is fine."
I didn't come here to play with guns, so why would I care about what I play with.
Ren Changfeng smiled and said: "No matter what kind of gun it is, it will be a magic gun in Young Master Chu's hands."
Bei Youya shrugged: "Then I'll let people take some at will."
She made a gesture, and soon two soldiers carried a large metal box to their shooting position.
One of the soldiers opened the box and found that it was full of paper packages wrapped in brown paper.
On the lid of the layered box, there is a dazzling array of pistols inserted.
Bei Youya picked up a brown paper bag and opened it with both hands. The yellow-orange bullets flowed out from her fingers and landed in the box, making a "ding-dong" sound.
The sound is very pleasant.
Bei Youya pinched a few bullets, rubbed them in his hands, and said to the people, "Just play with them."
Chen Xiaolu grabbed a silver Desert Eagle, skillfully held it up and looked at Ren Changfeng with her lips raised: "Did you have fun?"
Ren Changfeng rolled his eyes: "Who are you looking down on?
This is my brother’s favorite type of gun.”
"Yeah?"
Chen Xiaolu clicked the gun bolt, "That's a coincidence, I like it too."
Soon, the sound of "bang bang bang" gunfire began to echo in the shooting range.
Bei Youya looked at Chu Tianshu: "I just wanted to see Mr. Chu's marksmanship."
Ren Changfeng suddenly became excited: "Young Master Chu, let them see what it means to be the King of Guns."
As he said that, the guy took out two silver Desert Eagles from the box, inserted the magazines skillfully, and threw them towards Chu Tianshu without any explanation.
Chu Tianshu took it with both hands and opened the safety cover.
Ren Changfeng grabbed a large handful of bullet casings from the basket next to him and threw them into the air.
Chu Tianshu raised his guns high, aimed at the bullet shells in mid-air, and pulled the trigger.
The two muzzles suddenly burst out with bright tongues of fire.
Bang bang bang...
With the sound of gunfire, the bullet shells in the air made a "ding-ding-ding" sound and were shot out one after another.
Guessing that Chu Tianshu's magazine was about to be empty, Ren Changfeng tacitly picked up the magazine full of bullets and threw it towards Chu Tianshu.
Chu Tianshu pressed the ejection spring, and the empty magazine in the gun was ejected. Then he moved the handle of the gun closer to the flying full magazine, and the full magazine was accurately inserted into the gun handle.
During this process, the gunfire almost never stopped.
Seeing this, Bei Youya's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
It wasn't until the last bullet shell was blown away that Chu Tianshu pulled out a gun and threw a pair of sand eagles towards Ren Changfeng.
At this time, the bullet casings that Chu Tianshu had shot into the air fell down like rain.
Bei Youya looked around and saw two bullet holes neatly juxtaposed on each bullet shell.
Ren Changfeng said proudly: "Miss Beiyou, I'm not bragging. If you can find a bullet casing that doesn't have double bullet holes from here, I will lose!"
Judging from the smug look on his face, it seemed as if he had knocked out the bullet casings.
Bei Youya smiled calmly: "I didn't expect Mr. Chu's marksmanship to be so good. It seems that he has put a lot of effort into firearms."
Chu Tianshu said: "In the past few years, when I was messing around abroad, my force was low and I could only rely on firearms to defend myself."
Bei Youya said: "Mr. Chu, you are being humble. There are no more than three people in this base who can master your pistol skills."
Chu Tianshu smiled: "When you have reached a certain level of cultivation, your eyesight is beyond what ordinary people can imagine. Recoil and other things are basically non-existent for masters with deep cultivation. In fact, for masters in the Xuan realm, they must be good at using firearms.
It's easy, but firearms are of little use in the Jedi, and the masters in the base don't bother to waste time on this."
Hearing this, Bei Youya smiled, with a flash of approval in his eyes.
After everyone played with guns for a while, Bei Youya took a few people to the canteen of the base to eat.
When everyone came to the entrance of the cafeteria, they happened to see Bei Youfeng coming with Murong Xuan and his wife.
Murong Xuan smiled and waved to Chu Tianshu.
Chu Tianshu greeted him.
Murong Xuan smiled and said, "I'm going to the northern Jedi soon, do you want to come with me?"
Of course Chu Tianshu would not refuse, he nodded hurriedly and said: "Okay."
Xie Wanying raised her eyebrows, cleared her throat and said, "Husband, is this appropriate?"
Murong Xuan said: "There is nothing inappropriate."
He looked at Bei Youfeng: "I will still give you this little face, right?"
"certainly."
Bei Youfeng responded with a smile: "Brother Murong can take whoever he wants to take in."
Ren Changfeng excitedly stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Murong, can we go in?"
Murong Xuan looked at Chu Tianshu: "You have to ask him about this. As long as he is willing to take you in, I have no problem here."
Ren Changfeng smiled and cupped his fists at Murong Xuan: "Thank you very much, Mr. Murong."
The guy was so excited that he didn't even ask Chu Tianshu, and assumed that Chu Tianshu would agree to take him in.
The same is true for Ye Shaoliu and Chen Xiaolu.
When everyone entered the restaurant, there was no special treatment. They just ate a big pot of rice with the soldiers.
When the food was served, neither Ren Changfeng nor Chen Xiaolu moved their chopsticks.
Ren Changfeng was so excited that he couldn't sit still and urged Chu Tianshu, who had just grabbed the chopsticks: "Young Master Chu, eat quickly."
Chu Tianshu rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I just ate it in one bite, can I take you to the Jedi now?"
"That's true."
Ren Changfeng scratched his hair and subconsciously looked at Murong Xuan and Bei Youfeng at the next table.
However, he moved his lips several times, but still did not dare to speak to urge her.