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The enchanting thoughts that were left behind from the shock before going to bed suddenly shot out like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Luo Danfaang couldn't believe that Ling Sa would do such a heartwarming thing …
That's right, it was warmth, and not just warmth. A man who was publicly accepted as a handsome god in the Empire woke you up in the middle of the night to care about your stomach, and even gave you the medicine he prepared for you.
As for whether Ling Sa was considering the quality of his sleep or something else, that was not the point at all!
If it was another person, they might have been so desperate to repay Ling Sa with their bodies —
Unfortunately, that person was Luo Danfaang.
In his previous life, Ling Sa had said that Luo Danfaang was extremely unromantic. It was the same in this life as Luo Danfaang, for the time being, he didn't make any progress.
Feeling the warmth in his stomach, he sighed comfortably and said, "I know you want to sincerely apologize to me in this way, but there's no other way. If I don't kick you back, I'll be sorry for my rebellious stomach these days."
In his mind, he thought about how Luo Danfaang would be conflicted over whether he should express his gratitude or not: "..."
He really regretted doing such a thing. He didn't know anything about the world at all!
(^ ^) *
"You're thinking too much. Brain nourishment is an illness." Ling Sa retorted mercilessly.
There was no need to express any apology. Now, Ling Sa really wanted to pull Luo Danfaang out from the pit of his stomach — sympathizing with the enemy meant being cruel to himself!
Luo Danfaang did not mind. He closed his eyes and said, "Don't be so shy. It's not like I'm going to tell others."
Ling Sa took a deep breath, turned his head to the side in the dark and looked at Luo Danfaang's face that was finally facing upwards. He said, "Do you want me to throw you out?"
Luo Danfaang harrumphed and said, "You're not that cruel. I'm still a wounded person after all. I just owe you a little bit."
"You know you do." Ling Sa's words were not sarcastic, as he just stated a fact.
Luo Danfaang yawned and said vaguely, "I'm already used to saying that, can you get used to it? Don't let my words get to you again …" Do you think I'm some f * * king tough guy? I think you should restrain your temper a little. No matter what, you're the spokesperson of a famous noble. Can you not let your image fall too far? "If you say something wrong, then just kick him. What temper does he have? I don't even want to bother about it."
He wouldn't admit that he couldn't beat Ling Sa.
"I don't treat people like this." Ling Sa frowned. After thinking for a while, he found that it was difficult for him to be infuriated by others. Furthermore, it was impossible for him to do anything out of control because of a single word from others.
Luo Danfaang turned around, his glass-like eyes stared at Ling Sa and said: "Young Master, according to what you said, shouldn't I feel honored?"
Ling Sa nodded, "It's good that you know it."
Luo Danfaang: "..."
F * ck, he should just go to sleep. Luo Danfaang felt like his head was going crazy discussing this issue with Ling Sa at night.
However, when he was about to fall asleep, Luo Danfaang was still confused: "Ling Sa seems to have directly let go of the awkwardness before going to bed, without any intention of pursuing the matter any further."
This was a good choice that Ling Sa would make — no matter what happened, as long as they didn't touch the bottom line, Ling Sa would always leave them enough face.
Ling Sa, you really are... He was a bastard who was born to tease others!
As the two of them had a rather harmonious conversation at night, when Luo Danfaang woke up in the morning and found that he was using his hands and feet to pull Ling Sa's body, Ling Sa simply rolled his eyes and got up without saying anything.
Luo Danfaang felt that he was just sick. Two days ago, when Ling Sa hurt him, he didn't feel anything. Today, Ling Sa didn't say anything, but instead, he felt that something was wrong —
I'm not fucking shaking, am I?
Luo Danfaang quickly shook his head and kicked out these random thoughts.
At the end of June, the weather temperature suddenly jumped up a notch. Even at the lakeside in the mountains, one could feel the scorching heat of the sun blowing violently.
A group of students were doing all sorts of unsuitable activities in the summer under the sun in the wilderness. They were all complaining incessantly.
"Sigh, when did this end? One bottle of nutrition liquid a day, I'm about to faint from hunger, alright! "
"I feel like I've suntanned a whole three degrees. I didn't even have time to bring a sunscreen when I called us over so suddenly."
"I'm almost an adult. I heard that this is just for the sake of taking care of those weak chickens in Protective Department, which is why I have reduced my training intensity to the lowest. Why the f * ck should I report my Combat Department?"
"For my sister!"
"I especially want to practice fighting and piloting, not running laps around the lake or jumping frogs with gravity!"
"+ 1."
"Me too …"
It was only the third day of training, yet a group of people had already collapsed — the majority of them were girls and students of Protective Department.
Therefore, the decision of the school to select the Combat Department through the second round of examinations was especially wise. Combat Department had an extremely strict physical fitness test, and if one was unable to meet the standard, they would directly be forced to transfer to another department. Thus, the Combat Department students who were able to pass the selection could completely withstand the intensity of this kind of training, and didn't even have the chance to pretend to be sick.
But the sprawled students were not allowed to leave the camp. At most, they were allowed to relax their demands and rest in their tents.
Lou Xiaofann took advantage of the time when they were skipping, and sent a message to Luo Danfaang: "Our team has two members lying on the ground, the girl next door has half of her body lying on the ground!"
Luo Danfaang was practicing his obstacle. After crossing a barrier of three and a half meters tall, he quickly looked around and replied to Lou Xiaofann, "Are you lying down?"
The whole process lasted less than two seconds. Luo Danfaang continued with the next obstacle challenge.
Even after a short trip, he easily left the second place far behind when he reached the finish line.
There was no helping it, this was strength!
At most, everyone felt that Luo Danfaang's physical strength was pretty good. But when it really came to the whole set of training, all the students of A1 were crushed by Luo Danfaang and deeply felt the power of this person.
Especially Ou Yaze, he really wanted to become Luo Danfaang's leg accessory.
"You really can do it, don't reveal your depth. I can see that your muscles aren't as muscular as I thought you were, you actually jumped higher than me." Ou Yaze reached out his hand to pinch Luo Danfaang's arm, and was surprised for a moment: "Yo, you're quite strong."
Luo Danfaang opened the kettle and drank a few mouthfuls of water, then said: "Nonsense, do you think the muscles are just placed there for show?"
Luo Danfaang's figure was of a standard proportion, and he was the type that was thin and lean. Plus, he was Asian, so the skeleton was smaller than the ones with more hair and more muscles, so it gave people a feeling of being thin.
But in reality, the explosive power and potential contained in each of Luo Danfaang's muscles far exceeded that of the vast majority of people.
While they were chatting, Ou Yaze's stomach kept on growling.
Luo Danfaang couldn't hold back his laughter and said, "You can even play a sonata in your stomach now."
Ou Yaze lay on the grass while clutching his stomach and said, "This is the first time I've eaten nutrient solution since I was young. Ou Yaze lay on the grass while holding his stomach and said," This is the first time I've eaten nutrient solution since I was young.
"Definitely not." Luo Danfaang smiled and said, "The military's conditions are especially good. They only eat nutritious meals and even when they march, there will be specialized medical and nutritionists following them. Field battles only occur in a few cases, so the school must let you experience it on purpose."
Ou Yaze felt relieved after hearing Luo Danfaang's words.
But after some thought, he asked again, "Why not us instead of you? You didn't eat the nutrient solution? "
Luo Danfaang said calmly: "Because I am of Protective Department, in the future, the number of people willing to go to the battlefield is almost zero."
Ou Yaze: "..."
The heck, he actually treated Luo Danfaang as a seeded participant in Combat Department!
Luo Danfaang suddenly thought of something and asked: "Do we have a ban at night?"
"No, if you could get up in the morning, no one would care even if you stayed all night." Ou Yaze said.
"How about I bring you up to the mountain tonight and catch some rabbits to roast?" Luo Danfaang suggested.
Yesterday, Ou Yaze agreed to change the tent so readily. Although he didn't change the tent in the end, this didn't affect Luo Danfaang's desire to find a time to return the favor.
In his two lifetimes, there were too few people who could treat Luo Danfaang like this, so Luo Danfaang was like this — to those who were bad to him, he might take revenge tenfold, but to those who were good to him, he would definitely give back a hundredfold.
Ou Yaze looked at Luo Danfaang for a while, then suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Fuck, how could I have forgotten about the back mountain? I heard that Wild Rabbit was in a group inside the mountain, it's a natural food storehouse."
But then he said, rather mistrustfully, "But do you know how to make rabbits? He still needed to peel off the skin to dig up the heart. He didn't want to get familiar with it when the time came. Heh, then he would be blinded. "Let's first talk, I haven't even started a fire, that flint is too weird, there's no way it can spark a spark."
Luo Danfaang laughed. Jin Liu-Li's eyes were full of confidence, "Making a fire to roast rabbits is a skill that only exists in the wild. Why do you think they use flint?"
"Could it be that they want us to roast rabbits in the middle of the night?" Ou Yaze was amused, "Aren't you being too gluttonous?"
"I'm too far away from a foodie. Ling Sa is the standard foodie." Luo Danfaang said casually and slapped himself in the heart.
F * ck, why does he always mention Ling Sa no matter what topic we talk about?
Ou Yaze didn't notice Luo Danfaang's abnormality and said in a very approving tone, "My male god really does have very high requirements for food, so many girls go specially to practice their culinary arts for Ling Sa. Although, I feel that even if they become the masters of the gourmet world, it's impossible for them to marry into the Wealthy Class."
"That may not be the case. Didn't Ling Sa say before that he has a favorable impression of someone who can cook?" Luo Danfaang said.
"He said that?" Ou Yaze scratched his head and thought for a while, then said: "You must have remembered wrongly, I know all of his preferences are officially announced, he definitely didn't say that, otherwise I would have already gone to learn how to cook."