Lightbrain Martial Venerable

The moment the sun shines through the window into the hut, Marshal Chemekov has already woken up.

He straightened his waist and jumped straight from the bed and landed on the ground.

The door of the house was pushed open, and Hasklovsky walked in with two guardsmen, gave a military salute to Marshal Chemekov, and then the two guards began to follow every morning. He tidy up the house as usual, and at the same time prepare the toiletries for Marshal Chemekov.

"What happened to that kid? Is he dead?" Marshal Chemekov asked Hasklovsky.

Hasklovsky glanced at him with a slightly odd expression, shook his head and replied, "No, he's not dead, he's in good spirits now."

" oh?" Marshal Chemekov looked interested. "Come on, let me see how he survived."

Hasklovsky opened his personal terminal, operated it, and called up a video image.

In the middle of the image is Chu Nan lying on the ground unable to move.

This video is apparently deliberately sped up, and after a while, Chu Nan can be seen raising his right hand, then his left.

When Chu Nan suddenly grabbed his right arm with his left hand and slammed to the ground, Marshal Chemekov raised his eyebrows and his expression moved slightly.

"Oh, this kid is a bit tough, not bad."

Next, the video shows all of Chu Nan's actions last night quickly.

Seeing the light white and dark red light constantly flashing on Chu Nan, Marshal Chemekov looked thoughtful, but didn't say anything.

Finally saw Chu Nan jumped up, punched a set of punches and used a set of legwork, Marshal Chemekov was laughed.

"It's no wonder that this kid is willing to announce the Fengshen through the forest leg method. He obviously has mastered this leg method extremely well. I think even the few under Mu Yutong's family majored in the Fengshen through the forest. His dísciple is not as good as his.”

Hasklovsky nodded: “Yes, his martial arts innate talent is indeed very high, no wonder Mu Yutong felt that he could not accept him as a dísciple. It's a pity."

Marshal Chemekov coldly snorted upon hearing the name of Mu Yutong.

"What does he know. If this kid can pass this level, he is very likely to break through the Eternal Universe level in the future. I appreciate his personality and innate talent. If it wasn't for my inconvenience , maybe we'll get him out of the door now."

Hasklovsky was a little surprised.

didn't expect Lord Marshal's evaluation of Chu Nan would be so high.

"Where is this kid now?" asked Marshal Chemekov again.

"Now..." Hasklovsky's expression became strange again, he operated the personal terminal, and the virtual screen changed to another picture.

Marshal Chimekov glanced at it and immediately cursed with a smile.

"Does this kid plan to eat up our rations?"

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Chu Nan is very hungry, very hungry, even hungry Gotta feel like I've had no problem eating two more cows until now.

After fully recovering from the injury, Chu Nan didn't react at first, but when the joy in his heart weakened a little, he was immediately hit by the terrifying hunger and almost fainted.

He didn't even think about it, he rushed out of the house, grabbed a soldier unceremoniously, and asked him to get himself something to eat immediately.

To his surprise, this place seemed to have been prepared for a long time. As soon as he made a request, he was immediately taken to a place that looked like a dining hall, and soon there was almost a place with his thighs. Bread as thick and as long as a whole leg and a large pot filled with chunks of beef were placed in front of him.

Although Chu Nan had doubts in his heart, the terrifying hunger that almost made him collapse gave him no time to pay attention to so much, and he gulps unceremoniously.

From just now until now, he has eaten three loaves of bread and two large pots of meat, but he still doesn't feel full.

Everywhere in his body, even every cell is crying out for hunger and craving for nutrient supply.

As soon as those three loaves of bread and two large pots of meat entered his stomach, they were quickly digested by his stomach, and then quickly absorbed by the body, not even the residue was left.

But Chu Nan was still hungry...

After he ate the last piece of meat in the bowl, he was about to ask for another loaf of bread and a bowl of meat when a group of people suddenly Came in from outside.

Chu Nan glanced at it and found that the leader who came in was Marshal Chemekov, and quickly stood up with the others.

"Okay, don't be too polite, sit down."

Marshal Chemekov came to Chu Nan, sat down, and waved beside him.

Soon, two large buns and two pots of meat were placed in front of Chu Nan and Marshal Chemekov.

Marshal Chemekov waved at Chu Nan: "Come on, eat faster than anyone."

Chu Nan's eyes lit up, and he was laughed at Marshal Chemekov. , grabbed the loaf unceremoniously, opened his mouth and took a bite.

Marshal Chimekov smiled slightly, actually showing no signs of weakness, he tore off a piece of bread, stuffed it directly into his mouth, then picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into it, filling the whole The cheeks were filled up.

Seeing his bulging cheeks and the appearance of two juicy drips from the corners of his mouth, Chu Nan couldn't help being stunned.

How does this image look like the commander of the Federal Army should have?

However, this makes Chu Nan feel a very harmonious feeling, as if Marshal Chemekov should be like this, without the slightest violation.

"What are you doing, eat quickly." Marshal Chemekov saw Chu Nan staring blankly at him, he scolded, and took another piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chu Nan came back to his senses, looked left and right, and found the other soldiers who came in, including Hasklovsky, all of them were holding a loaf of bread in one hand, A large pot of meat in front of him launched an offensive.

If anyone else saw this now, they would be horrified.

These people don't seem to be eating, they are fighting a war!

Chu Nan was just stunned for a moment, then reacted, and hurriedly ate another piece of meat, along with a mouthful of broth.

Some strong wind scattering the last clouds.

It took less than five minutes for Marshal Chemekov and the other soldiers to finish all the food in front of them, not even the soup.

Chu Nan still had a few pieces of meat to finish.

Seeing the remnants in the big basin in front of him, Marshal Chemekov laughed heartily.

"Boy, you lost."

Chu Nan could only helplessly smile.

He had never ate so happily as he did now, and it was no match for Marshal Chemekov, who was obviously well-trained.

Marshal Chemekov right hand beckoned, and a guard soldier handed him a large bottle.

The cork was opened, and a strong smell of wine permeated from it.

Marshal Chimekov raised the bottle to Chu Nan, Chu Nan quickly shook his head.

What a joke!

Marshal Chemekov and his group of soldiers are the most typical Russians. They usually drink vodka with an alcohol concentration of at least 60 degrees as water. How dare he accompany him.

Seeing Chu Nan's refusal, Marshal Chimekov didn't care, he filled a large glass, took a big sip, showed a satisfied smile, and then said resolutely to Chu Nan: "Boy, since you're not dead, then I can tell you something about the follow-up."

Chu Nan was immediately shocked and stared at Marshal Chemekov.

After all the terrifying temptations last night, now he can finally hear the point.