ultimate special forces king

Chapter 202 Spending Temperament (Second)
He didn't know when the other party left. The performance just now was actually for the other party to see. Now it seems that the effect is not very good.

He looked around and saw two or three soldiers chatting and smoking on a long corridor behind the kitchen.

Smoking and other bad habits are strictly prohibited in the army, but Lin Zhen doesn't know whether this rule will work in the cooking class. After all, this is a place to play with fire, and smoking is not allowed, which seems to be a bit of a separation.

He walked over and said hello: "Several brothers, I want to ask if there is any work to be done?"

"Haven't you done enough?"

A soldier looked Lin Zhen up and down and asked.

Lin Zhen smiled and said, "For newcomers, you should do more, it won't hurt you."

Several soldiers looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"You're really interesting. Before, you came to the cooking class with a look of unwillingness and reluctance, but now you don't want to leave, and you rush to do things. Do you think that the class leader will take you in if you rush to do things?"

"You think too much, let's go, this is not a place for you to stay?"

"A talented soldier like you must be the king of soldiers. How can we wrong you to be in the cooking class? We don't want to be sinners..."

A few people made cold remarks and left very disappointed. It seemed that Lin Zhen's appearance had affected their chatting mood, and even more affected their enjoyment of smoking.

Looking at the backs of the people going away, Lin Zhen glanced helplessly at the night outside, thinking secretly: "It seems that it is far from the previous plan, and this is not the way to go. Opportunity, when will I have a chance? Show off..."

Back in the kitchen, the lights were bright, but there were no soldiers there. He carefully observed the environment around the kitchen. He followed the aisle leading to the window of the cafeteria. He looked very carefully, and then returned to the kitchen along the way to observe the place where the food was cooked. , some food, firewood, and water!
This is a brand new beginning for him. For him, the previous recruit training was actually just to revisit the hard training of foreign mercenary career, so there is not much novelty and excitement. Excited, this afternoon's training, in fact, he no longer has the excitement and excitement that he had when he first joined the army.

But now that he came to the place where the cooking class works, he suddenly found that kind of novelty and excitement again. Do I still prefer things that I have never experienced?
Lin Zhen found a low chair made of tree roots and sat down, looking at the ashes of the extinguished kiln, swallowing his thoughts like an endless abyss.

He was in a cold trance for a long time, and he didn't even know that there was a person behind him.

"Hey, time is limited, and I don't know what's going on with them?"

Lin Zhen sighed and muttered to himself in a low voice.

"Why, it's very uncomfortable to be transferred here, isn't it, do you still want to return to the team to continue training?"

A woman's voice appeared behind him, and there was a hint of playfulness in the tone of his voice.

Lin Zhen was really taken aback, and looked back suddenly, only to see Yu Qianrong wearing a military uniform, unusually handsome and beautiful, her temperament was completely different from that of a doctor and nurse.

"Yu Qianrong, it's you, why are you here?" Lin Zhen asked.

"Come and see you, I want to know if you can stay here."

Yu Qianrong took a look around the kitchen, and took small steps leisurely with the backs of her hands behind her, looking left and then again.

Lin Zhen said: "Why don't you stay here? Is it bad here? Why don't I think so."

"Really? You like it here?"

Lin Zhen nodded and said, "I believe I will like it, but now I need to cultivate and brew my relationship."

"Hold on, actually it's not impossible for you to leave here, how about it, you can ask me!"

"Oh, it was your idea?" Lin Zhen suddenly realized something, staring at Yu Qianrong and asked.

Yu Qianrong shrugged and said: "I didn't say anything, I didn't do anything, don't think that it was my idea that you were transferred to the cooking class."

"Who else could it be if it wasn't you? It must be you who deliberately punished me so that I could teach you massage techniques, right?"

"No, I'm not that kind of person."

Lin Zhen sneered and said, "Hmph, do you think I will believe you?"

"You, Lin Zhen, you are so hateful, I don't care if I don't learn your stinky massage technique, it's just a low-level trick...I'm so pissed off...!"

Yu Qianrong was so angry that she went crazy, she rushed over and kicked Lin Zhen hard in the back, and then ran away.

Lin Zhen said to herself: "No, no, why are you so fierce, you think you are that fierce girl He Yunshi!"

Looking at the empty kitchen, Lin Zhen checked it, and tidied it up briefly, and filled a large tank with five or six buckets of water from a well.

The army base is surrounded by valleys on all sides. It is actually very easy to dig a well in the valley, and the water source is also abundant. This is a pure natural and pollution-free water source.

Lin Zhen didn't eat at night and drank two wells of water, which made her feel much more refreshed.

After tidying up some trivial matters inside and outside the kitchen, I have observed clearly before and after, and I have gradually become familiar with this place, but until now, no soldier has come to the kitchen again, and it is estimated that it is already past seven o'clock.

I haven't seen a middle-aged soldier until now, and a guy named Lao Cao, who doesn't know what he is doing, has been leaving him alone.

"Could it be to kill his temper?"

What kind of temper does Lao Tzu have, if he wants to be serious, Li Zhongtang can't suppress it.

But thinking about his purpose of joining the army, he endured it.

For the sake of his life and the lives of his brothers and sisters, he has to do some unpleasant things.

Including the work done in the past one or two hours, and now he is staying on the site of the cooking class.

After Lin Zhen cleaned up, he walked directly along the corridor to the two-story wooden house. This is a row of two-story buildings with more than a dozen rooms built against the mountain.

There is a large open space in front of him, one side is close to the back wall of the office building, and the other side is close to the mountain.

The use of this open space is very important, and it is a place that many soldiers yearn for very much, because it is an open space for shooting firearms.

On the side close to the mountain, there are 100 to 200 human-shaped targets lined up in a row. From far to near, there are about 300 meters, [-] meters, and [-] meters.

This specification is set very richly, and it can train various types of firearm shooting.

Lin Zhen stared intently at those human-shaped targets, and couldn't help but move his hands a little bit, longing to be able to carry a gun in his heart to vent his inner boredom.

"When will I have the opportunity to conduct shooting training? In that case, the superiors should be able to discover his talent?"

Lin Zhen was thinking secretly, but also very eager.

(End of this chapter)