I rely on you all to cultivate

Chapter 118 You Are the Light

Xu Ling chatted with Ning Qingshuang for a while before parting, but when he turned his head, he saw Fang Conghu's resentful face.

"Brother Hu, what's wrong with you, who recruited you, do you want me to beat him up for you!"

"No, no one recruited me, I just want to smoke."

"...No." Xu Ling refused without saying a word.

"Brother, it's okay. I'll quit next time. I'm used to it. Hurry up, give me one."

"No, it's written on the cigarette pack that smoking is harmful to your health."

"Small problem, we are warriors, iron lungs, the damage is not that big."

"No, I can't let Brother Hu give up halfway."

The two were noisy, one chased the other and ran back to the dormitory.

"Please, brother Xu, just one, and I will continue to quit after one."

After hearing what he said, Xu Ling stopped what he was doing and thought for a long time.

"Brother Tiger."

In the end, he changed his casual tone before, and his face became very serious, "Do you know why I want to help you quit smoking?"

Having said that, the state of the whole person is different.

Fang Conghu was also taken aback for a moment, "Why, why?"

"Because you are so good."

"Huh?" Brother Hu's thinking speed obviously couldn't keep up.

Of course, this can't be completely blamed on him, after all, he is still a normal person.

"As soon as I saw you, I was deeply attracted by your outstanding temperament. In that cafeteria, that ordinary lunch made me feel that my life has become different."

Xu Ling stood up, walked to the window, cast deep eyes out of the window, "Did you know that in the past 18 years, everyone around me was just like me, mediocre, mediocre, and obedient."

Qingshuang, squad leader, Gao Fan, Ah Jing, Lin Ling, Xiao Yu, brother Zhu and others, I'm sorry, the situation forced us to do nothing.

He said something silently in his heart.

"But you are different!"

Xu Ling suddenly turned around and pointed at the other party, "Do you know what you are?"

Fang Conghu swallowed his saliva: "I, what am I?"

"You are the light! You are the ray of light in my life! You suddenly appeared and shone on my defenseless heart. From then on, my life is no longer in a state of confusion."

Xu Ling stretched out his hands as if to hug the ceiling, "I have clearly understood this from the first moment I saw you."

Fang Conghu patted his head with a cropped head: so I am so good?But what does this have to do with quitting smoking?
Xu Ling didn't answer him, but continued: "At that moment, you held my hand, oh! It's so warm, like the sun in the sky."

Fang Conghu didn't dare to speak anymore, because he felt that the sun could not speak.

"So! Brother Hu, is the trivial matter of quitting smoking a problem for a high-quality human warrior like you?"

Fang Conghu hesitated a little, but Xu Ling answered faster than him.

"Obviously not a problem! I have already regarded you as my life mentor, spiritual sustenance, and my guiding light. Now, if you tell me, I can't even do such a small thing as quitting smoking."

"Then my belief, it will collapse, my thinking will stagnate, my ideal, everything about me will be gone!"

Xu Ling's acting skills are amazing, and he sat down and stared at each other blankly, like a lost lamb looking for hope in despair.

The dormitory was unusually quiet, you could hear a needle drop.

"Then, shall I stop smoking?" Fang Conghu felt that his throat was a little dry, so he felt that these words seemed unreasonable and very convincing.

Xu Ling frowned: "Show your determination and confidence."

"Ah."

Fang Conghu nodded vigorously for another one who was fooled and limped, "I won't smoke anymore!"

Xu Ling stood up, clenched his fist with his right hand and bent his arm: "Not confident enough, come on, read to me, I can do it! I can do it! I can do it!"

"I can! I can! I can!"

Fang Conghu stretched his legs and waved like Xu Ling, while shouting slogans.

Xu Ling was dissatisfied, and still frowned: "I can't hear you! You still want to be a martial artist with such a low voice? Do it again!"

"I can!!! I can!!! I can!!!"

"Good! Very energetic!"

Xu Ling nodded with a smile, isn't it just brainwashing?

[Mental power +1. ]
The second two hours are up.

Suddenly, his peripheral vision passed through the crack of the door, and he saw a person standing outside the half-covered iron door.

"Who?"

The door was pushed open, and Wen Yong stood at the door with a face full of horror: "What are you doing?"

"..."

The number of dead in society x2.

"Well, what's the matter with you." Xu Ling scratched his chin with his index finger.

"...I want to say."

Wen Yong obviously hadn't slowed down yet, he lost his train of thought halfway through the speech, he was still recalling the outrageous scene just now, "Oh, just want to say hello to those veterans in advance, pass cigarettes or something ?”

Xu Ling shot his gaze over at once: "You also smoke?!"

Wen Yong didn't know what was going on, but the hairs on his back immediately stood up: "I don't smoke, I don't smoke, I just prepared a little in advance."

Xu Ling understood that this guy was indeed a fine person, the younger version of Hu Yiwei.

Hearing the smoke, Fang Conghu, who was very energetic, immediately became more energetic, but recalled what he said just a minute ago, and shrank back.

The three of them failed to reach an agreement in the end. Xu Ling was not interested at all, and Fang Conghu was inexperienced and didn't know what to do. Wen Yong had to leave resentfully.

In the middle of the night, Xu Ling sat on the bed and practiced a few rounds of Jiuxuan Jin. He secretly felt that it was really difficult as Zhu Talan said. He practiced without rest for several months like him every day. After a long time, I finally broke through the first layer a few days ago.

Now he is going to attack the second floor, but the total amount of energy is not enough, even if his sister eats two more pills.

In the beginning, the frequency of system tasks was more than sufficient, but now it is a bit stretched. In addition to mental strength and strength, body and perception cannot be lowered, and more effort is needed.

Xu Ling looked at Fang Conghu who had fallen asleep in the lower berth, and fell asleep himself.

……

At night, with a cool breeze, in the first room of the recruit dormitory, the person on the lower bunk suddenly opened his eyes.

He held his breath, waited quietly for a while, and confirmed that the person sleeping on it had no reaction, then tensed every muscle in his body, and slowly sat up in slow motion.

After waiting for a while again, seeing that there was still no abnormality, he gently lifted the quilt, and then stepped on the ground. In order not to make a sound, he didn't even wear shoes, and stepped on the concrete floor with bare feet, silently Came to a cabinet.

He was very cautious. Before he started, he took a look at the upper bunk, and then reached out to touch the small cast iron lock. With his warrior physique, he could easily break it with just a pull.

He took a breath and was about to exert his strength.

"Brother Tiger~"

A faint voice came from behind, "What are you doing?"

"what!!!"

Fang Conghu's back was instantly drenched in cold sweat. Looking back, the ancestor on the upper bunk sat up at some point, and the moonlight cast a silhouette through the window, making him look like a demon king from hell.

"I'll check to see if the knot is strong."

I don't know why, anyway, he is panicking now.

Xu Ling sneered: "Oh, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, you get up and check the lock, right?"

"The awareness of anti-theft is indispensable. If we soldiers don't even have this vigilance, how can we protect our home and country." Fang Conghu finally regained his usual feeling.

"Then... are you done checking?"

"It's over, it's very strong, I feel relieved at once, go to sleep, go to sleep."

Xu Ling grinned: "Go to bed first."

"..."

After one night, Xu Ling asked the system and settled three points of mental power, from twelve to six, perfect.

The biggest advantage of this mission is that you don’t have to worry about sleeping or during the mission, you can get experience when you hang up the phone, just beware that Fang Conghu sneaks up to do bad things when he is free, once he succeeds, he will enter a three-hour CD, blood loss .

After washing and breakfasting, the assembly whistle sounded, and a total of ten warrior recruits assembled downstairs.

Qian Jin organized everyone to stand up on the playground, introduced the situation of the border checkpoints and the responsibilities of each post in detail, and then distributed standard equipment, a tactical pistol and a black armor alloy knife, but few people use these things , most people will prepare magic crystal technology by themselves, and the troops will not stop it.

Most of the morning passed, and finally entered the topic.

"I've already made your arrangements, Fang Conghu, you read it once, and report to your team leader in the afternoon."

This captain refers to the captain assigned by the team in terms of responsibilities, not Fang Conghu, the one-year recruit captain.

After reading the list, Xu Ling was pleasantly surprised to find that he and Fang Conghu were in the same group again.

　Thank you Junge Luanmeng for your tip and everyone's ticket reservations.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)