wear it lord god

Chapter 2476: Urban Martial Arts: Vicious Female Supporting Character 8
Xining was stunned for a few seconds, then she picked up the pen and asked, "What's your name? What's your sister's name? How do you write it?"

No matter what the other party asked her to write, she wrote it down one by one. The soldiers were very happy and thanked her after receiving the notebook and pen.

When the last one was finished, the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone from the middle of the building and illuminated her face.

The bright red morning sun shone on her beautiful face, and the group of soldiers were stunned.

Xining asked calmly: "Is there anything else I can do?"

The host had a soft and sweet voice, which was so pleasant to the ear that she felt as if her ears had been strengthened.

The man with the highest martial arts aura calmed his mind and said, "General Liu, what will you write in your suicide note?"

Everyone was interested. Although this kind of thing was unlucky and even infuriating for ordinary people, it was different for soldiers. They could die in battle at any time. Sometimes during the rest period, the living people would rush to read out the suicide notes of others and make fun of them. This was also the unique active atmosphere of the battlefield, and it made everyone feel lucky to be alive.

Xining recalled and curled his lips in self-mockery: "No, I am the only one left in my family. They all died in the war."

After saying this, he left while everyone looked dumbfounded or stunned.

Yes, martial arts requires talent, and those who are highly talented are usually the first generation of awakened people. They all went to the battlefield to resist the menacing demons that had been imprisoned for ten thousand years.

Therefore, 80% of the warriors who entered the Extraordinary Realm were relatives of martyrs, and the nine who entered the Saint Realm were all relatives of martyrs, and the four who entered the Saint King Realm were all orphans of martyrs. Their ancestors and parents were all the first batch of awakeners, and died in the front lines.

Everyone looked at the small notebook in their hands. The words on it were clear and beautiful, yet powerful enough to penetrate the back of the paper. They were filled with emotion.

After Xining returned, he changed into casual clothes, packed his simple belongings, and went through the discharge procedures.

She walked on the street. This was a second-tier city. With the rapid economic development, its appearance and urban construction were approaching those of a first-tier city. Even in the early morning, people were still hurrying to work, and the breakfast shops on the street were crowded with people.

I chose a small shop with a lot of people. There was a line of seven or eight people at the door. Even if the boss and his wife were quick, once one person got a pancake or fried dough stick and left, another person would immediately line up behind him.

Xining walked into the small shop. There were also people eating in the restaurant. There were four or five elderly people. Only retired people had the time to spare. Her youthful appearance clearly stood out.

There was room left, so she found a seat and sat down: "A bowl of sweet soy milk, a fried dough stick, and a pancake, fried dough stick, and three eggs."

"Wait a moment." The proprietress called out, and soon brought over the soy milk and fried dough sticks: "Wait a moment for the pancakes, you can eat these first."

"Okay." She started eating and finished the fried dough stick in a few bites. Before it was her turn to eat the pancake, she shouted, "Another fried dough stick and another pancake."

A lot of fried dough sticks and pancakes are made at once and can be taken directly and delivered immediately.

The old man sitting at the next table couldn't help but smile and said, "Little girl, you have a big appetite."

Warriors consume a lot of energy. I haven't eaten since yesterday afternoon and I'm already starving. She just smiled and didn't answer.

An old man next to him rolled his eyes and said, "It's a good thing to know how to eat. When I was young, I could eat a pound of rice in one meal. When I was eating, everyone was afraid that I would be too full. Little girl, eat as much as you can. You are not fat, and being fat doesn't matter. It seems peaceful now, but who knows when the demons will attack us."

So the two old men began to talk one after another, and soon, all the old men and women eating in the restaurant were talking. Some were talking about the previous battle, some were talking about the poor days in the past, and of course some were talking about Ye Fan.

Xining just listened silently and ate her breakfast. Before she finished eating everything on the table, the pancake finally arrived. After paying, she pulled down the plastic bag outside the pancake and ate while walking.

After they left, an old lady found it interesting: "When I was young, I worked as a farmer in the countryside. I had one of the biggest appetites in the village, but I wasn't that good at eating."

Someone agreed: "Yes, a girl with such a good appetite can only be a martial arts student. There is a girl in my neighborhood who was admitted to a martial arts academy. Every time she goes home during the holidays, she can eat a day's worth of food for the whole family in one meal. Her parents say they can't afford it. But she said that she will be given energy bars, nutritional pills and other things at school, so she doesn't need to eat so much, otherwise she will have to eat."

"Could it be that she is also learning martial arts?"

As everyone was discussing, a new energy bus passed by with a recruitment poster on the side of the bus.

Everyone stared at the recruitment poster with wide eyes, and only realized it after the bus passed by: "No wonder she looked familiar, it turned out to be her!"

The news that Liu Ruyan had just been here spread like wildfire, and everyone rushed out. The old men and women, all in their seventies and eighties, suddenly became extremely nimble, but when they ran outside to look, there was no sign of her.

The lady boss stomped her feet in regret: "Oh, why didn't I recognize her? Why should I charge her money?"

"Where's the money?" The boss suddenly rushed to the cash box: "Which one did she pay for?"

"I don't know!" The proprietress stared at the small amount of banknotes and coins in the cash box.

No matter! The boss picked up the entire money box and held it in front of the shrine dedicated to the God of Wealth. He solemnly placed the money box in front of the God of Wealth, who was not even as big as the money box, and bowed to pray: "God of Wealth, please protect General Liu, protect my Dragon Country, protect my family, and protect my Dragon Country soldiers..."

Everyone laughed: "Boss, you are quite superstitious."

"Besides, you are praying for peace, why are you praying to the God of Wealth?"

"It's better to believe it." The boss rolled his eyes: "They are all gods anyway, colleagues of other gods, so pray more and pray for peace of mind."

After saying that, he bowed to the God of Wealth again and then went out to continue making pancakes.

Although everyone was joking, two of them still bowed to the God of Wealth before leaving.

Xining ate the pancake with three eggs in his hand, and then he felt full. Without replenishing the consumed potions, he had to eat a lot, which was very inconvenient. If he ate too much, his body would become thicker. When the owner of the body came back, he would be crazy about his body that had gained dozens of pounds.

She didn't take the subway or call a taxi, but took the bus. It was rush hour in the morning, and some places were congested, but it was a good opportunity to watch the fireworks.

Pedestrians are hurrying on the road; there is a small breakfast shop next to it; drivers in private cars are annoyed by the traffic and honk their horns... The world is so beautiful.

She booked a train ticket to the border and sat in the rest area reserved for the troops. Several martial artists who recognized her came over and asked for her autograph and exchanged a few words with her.

Knowing that she was going back to Border No. 2, they took out the local specialties they had bought and stuffed them into her arms, or even put them at her feet and ran away. When the ordinary passengers waiting area outside got the news and tried to rush in to give her things, she finally waited until the time to board the bus.

She stepped out from a pile of supplies, and the deputy stationmaster on duty at the train station ran over to maintain order.

"General Liu, General Liu..." The people who were blocked outside the lounge went crazy when they saw Liu Ruyan was about to leave, and threw the things in their hands into the lounge like raindrops.

The deputy stationmaster stopped him and shouted, "General Liu, hurry up and get on the train. Don't worry about these things. Our railway bureau will deliver them to Border No. 2 for free. We will definitely convey your kindness to the soldiers on the front line!"