Advising the villains to be kind every day

Chapter 14
The next day, after the drill was over, Zhuang Wan and Yan Cheng went to the back mountain as promised.

Bai Qilang looked at the two hurriedly walking back and wondered: "What are they doing in the back mountain?"

Chen Wujin pulled him away: "What do you care about others? Let's go, I heard that the bathroom is open, let's go take a bath."

"Who wants to wash with you, it stinks."

"You're not a woman, so you can't take a bath together?"

……

Pang Ao had already arrived ahead of time under a century-old pine tree on the mountain.

"General Pang!" Yan Cheng stepped forward to salute.

Pang Ao looked very satisfied at the spirited boy in front of him, and asked, "Is the injury healed?"

"Thank you General for giving me the medicine, it's all right now."

"Okay! Let's get started!"

Zhuang Wan said: "How about... I'll forget it! I'll just watch from the side." She was so tired that she was about to fall apart after the practice, so she didn't have any extra energy.

"Alright!" Pang Ao didn't force it, "Your talent is mediocre, and you won't be able to become a great talent."

Zhuang Wan: "..."

Who said yesterday that she has excellent bones and is a prodigy in martial arts!

Although a little bit unconvinced, Zhuang Wan still sat down on the boulder by the cliff to rest.

Life is short, just lie down!Thinking that the chance of returning to modern times is getting slimmer, she panicked.

The military camp is on the flat ground at the foot of the mountain. Looking down from the cliff, you can see everything at a glance.

Zhuang Wan lay down, the wind in the mountains blowing gently, accompanied by the fragrance of wild flowers, and the mottled light and shadow of the sun leaking from the forest, this is a pleasant place...

After an unknown amount of time, she slowly opened her eyes, and the sky was already filled with red clouds, and she didn't remember when she fell asleep.

She sat up, Pang Ao had already left, only Yan Cheng was sitting under the ancient pine, flipping through a book of war in his hand, the afterglow of the setting sun was flowing on him, like a dream.

Zhuang Wan had to admit that Yan Cheng was extremely good-looking.When she was reading the book, she didn't have a good impression of the villain because of his dark and paranoid personality, but at this moment, the son is like jade, and the years are peaceful, so she has to notice his excellence.

But the villain is trying so hard, it makes her very uneasy...

She walked over and stood in front of him, Yan Cheng was so absorbed that he didn't realize it.

"What are you looking at?"

Only then did Yan Cheng raise his head, "Are you awake?"

He raised the book in his hand, "Sun Tzu's Art of War." After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to read, as if the book had some magical power.

The Art of War……

Is it the book that a boss must have?

Zhuang Wan sat next to Yan Cheng and asked him: "Then have you learned anything?"

Yan Cheng didn't raise his head, and just said: "The book has its own merits, but reading too many military books may not necessarily win the battle. The important thing is to apply what you have learned, otherwise it will be just talking about war on paper."

Damn!It's all learned!

Zhuang Wan felt that she had to make a move...

"You see that the sunset is so beautiful at this moment, why don't you take a good look at it."

Yan Cheng looked up and said with emotion: "The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk, and the time goes by so fast. I should hurry up and study this book of war."

Zhuang Wan: "..."

Since persuasion fails, we can only interfere with Dafa.

"Ah! The wind is so strong!"

"Look, this is a big ant."

"Are you hungry?"

"There's a bug on your clothes!"

……

But no matter how much she interfered, Yan Cheng was not distracted in the slightest, even she scratched his ear with the bristlegrass, it didn't pull him back from the world of books.

In the end Zhuang Wan felt bored and gave up.I don't know if I was bitten by some insects, or if I touched some plants and felt itchy.

She scratched her neck and said, "You can just read here! I'm going to take a bath!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Cheng raised his head and looked at her as if he had just woken up from a big dream: "Taking a bath?"

Zhuang Wan hadn't realized why he suddenly broke away from his grandson's attraction to him, and only said, "Well, I feel a little itchy, and I want to take a bath."

"But..." Yan Cheng persuaded: "But the bathroom room is full of people at the moment..."

"I won't go to the bathroom to wash!" Zhuang Wan said.

Just kidding, how could she share a bath with that bunch of men?
"Do you remember the small pool we passed when we went up the mountain? I'll go there to wash."

"Oh..." Yan Cheng put away the book and stood up, "I'll accompany you!"

Zhuang Wan: "This... No need!" Although she and Yan Cheng usually get along without caring about gender, she doesn't want to have someone standing next to her when taking a bath.

"Don't worry, I'm just helping you out!" Yan Cheng said it as a matter of course.

"Although the place is remote, it is not inaccessible. Let's go, it's getting late."

The two walked down the mountain and came to the pool.The spring water on the mountain flows into the pool along the stone wall, and then flows down the mountain through the gap, forming a living pool.The pool is covered with thick moss, and the water is crystal clear.

Yan Cheng took out the knife he carried with him and cut a piece of bamboo, and in a short while he made a water device, pouring the water flowing down from the rock wall into the bamboo tube, and finally converging into a large stream of water flowing into the pool, turning the dense water into the pool. Bamboo branches were inserted by the pool for shelter.

At this moment, Zhuang Wan had to examine his strengths again: ingenuity.

"Go and wash!" Yan Cheng turned around and walked not far away, leaning against a tree and looking at the clouds in the sky.

Regarding Yan Cheng's character, Zhuang Wan can still trust her, at least she won't do such things as peeking at others taking a bath.Just thinking of all the things before and his behavior just now, she felt that Yan Cheng seemed to have doubts about her gender, but she had no memory of when she revealed it.

But if Yan Cheng knew that she was a daughter, why didn't he reveal it?Or is he just skeptical, not sure.

Anyway, no matter what, since he didn't say anything, Zhuang Wan pretended not to know anything.

She reached out to feel the temperature of the water. She thought it would be very cold, but unexpectedly found that it was lukewarm water, which was estimated to be in the 20s.Could this be a hot spring?
If it is really a hot spring, then this is a good place.Perhaps the temperature can be higher in winter.

This is the most comfortable bath that Zhuang Wan has traveled through, and she doesn't even want to come out after soaking in it.

At this time, the melodious flute sound suddenly came through, echoing in the mountains.

Zhuang Wan pushed aside the bamboo branches, and saw that Yan Cheng actually made a flute out of new bamboo, playing an unknown tune, it was very pleasant to listen to, the sound of the flute resonated with the mountain wind, it was so soul-stirring.

Undoubtedly, Zhuang Wan got another advantage of the villain: versatility.

When he was reading the book, his impression of the villain was more of a dark heart, ruthless, and murderous without blinking an eye.He is completely different from him at this moment.

She couldn't imagine that he would really become that frightening "Killing God" after being blackened?
She must have liked him better the way he was now.Of course, the more important thing is to complete the task.Now that the plan can't keep up with the changes, even if it can't prevent Yan Cheng from becoming stronger, he must be prevented from becoming black.

At least for now, Yan Cheng's happiness value is quite high, and there is no sign of blackening. As long as she is always vigilant and kills his blackening thoughts in the cradle, everything will be fine.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Wan felt that she could do it again...

(End of this chapter)