Chapter 42 How’s my talent?

　　It smells good …… Lin Qiye, who was aching all over, hobbled out of the training room, smelled the fragrance coming from the activity room, and his eyes, which were like dead ashes, were rekindled.

　　The corner of Wen Qimo’s mouth rose slightly, it seems that the beating you took in the morning was not in vain ……

　　Lin Qiye walked straight to the activity room and just pushed the door in, four pairs of grudging eyes swept over in unison. Lin Qiye felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, what …… happened?

　　Nothing, sit down and eat. Chen Muye glanced at him and said lightly.

　　Oh.

　　When Lin Qiye sat down, the red tassel looked at Chen Muye with bashful eyes, indescribably pitiful.

　　Let’s eat. Finally, Chen Muye said the words that the crowd had been waiting for so long.

　　A few people shot out, like wolves that had been starved for a few days, their eyes glowing red.

　　Sister Red Tassel, is the food …… of your night watchmen always this good? Lin Qiye looked at the table full of food and asked in a low voice.

　　Red Tassel replied in a bad mood, I don t want to talk to you right now.

　　After finishing, Red Coma thought about it and added: I want to wait until I finish eating before I talk to you!

　　Lin Qiye: ……

　　Lin Qiye.

　　In, captain.

　　Did you gain anything from today’s training?

　　Yes, there were many gains.

　　Hm. Chen Muye nodded, paused, and continued, Does it hurt? A little bit.

　　Xiao Nan, help him treat it later.

　　Si Xiaonan pouted, obediently nodded, good.

　　Chen Muye thought for a moment and added, No need to completely cure him, as long as he can still take a beating tomorrow.

　　Lin Qiye: ……

　　Snap!

　　The two pairs of chopsticks clashed together in the bone soup, making a slight ringing sound.

　　The two pairs of chopsticks were deadlocked, clamping down on the piece of meat, neither one letting the other go.

　　Hong Ying and Wu Xiangnan stared wide-eyed, just frozen together, their gazes seeming to collide with a series of sparks in the air.

　　”Wu Xiangnan, this piece of meat is what I saw first.” Hong Ying said with a glare.

　　Wu Xiangnan spoke calmly: I got it first.

　　You let go.

　　I won’t let go.

　　Let go!

　　Do not let go!

　　Prickly Lala Lala ……

　　The spark of collision between the two people is more and more intense.

　　Just at this time, a silent meal on the side of the existence of a very low sense of cold Xuan stared at that piece of meat, reached out in the waist a touch ……

　　Pulled out a mp5 miniature submachine gun and

　　Placed on the table.

　　All let go. He calmly said.

　　Red Tassel: ……

　　Wu Xiangnan: ……

　　Leng Xuan naturally stretched out his chopsticks and took away the biggest piece of meat, and after hesitating for a moment, he put it into Lin Qiye s bowl.

　　Newcomer, eat more, practice your gun in a while.

　　Leng Xuan said coldly as he put his submachine gun away.

　　Ah? Oh …… good. Lin Qiye did not react for a moment, then froze and looked at Leng Xuan who buried his head to eat ……

　　Good guy.

　　What do you mean people are ruthless and don’t talk much?

　　This is what is called a man who is ruthless and does not talk a lot!

　　Leng Xuan, next time try not to draw your gun at the dinner table. Chen Muye opened his mouth and reminded.

　　In case of fire …… this table meal will be a pity.

　　Leng Xuan nodded, oh.

　　Hong Ying and Wu Xiangnan glanced at each other while obediently bowing their heads to eat.

　　When Lin Qiye ate all the rice in his bowl, Leng Xuan stood up and walked to his side and opened his mouth indifferently:

　　Are you full?

　　I’m full.

　　Let’s go and practice shooting.

　　Good!

　　Looking at the backs of the two gradually disappearing into the walkway, Wen Qi Mo let out a long sigh and turned his head to look at Si Xiao Nan.

　　Xiao Nan.

　　What’s wrong?

　　Your group pet status has been replaced.

　　Si Xiaonan: ￣へ￣

　　Guns, which are hot weapons, are the crystallization of human intelligence.

　　In the shooting room, Leng Xuan stood in front of a piece of wall with all kinds of guns hanging neatly, and said expressionlessly.

　　For high realm mythological creatures, they could play a minimal role, but for low realm mythological creatures, guns were often more effective than cold weapons.

　　Especially for newcomers, learning to use firearms was essential without having a very strong level of close combat.

　　Leng Xuan took down a pistol from the wall behind him and placed it in front of Lin Qiye.

　　I’m only going to teach you two things, one is the shooting technique and the other is the principle of the composition of firearms, without the intention of specializing in firearms in the future, this is more than enough for you.

　　Lin Qiye nodded his head one after another.

　　Now, take this gun and go target shooting, let me see your talent. Leng Xuan pointed to the target not far away.

　　Lin Qiye nodded, picked up the pistol, and stood in front of the shooting platform.

　　Taking a deep breath.

　　Learning the movements that you’ve seen from the TV.

　　Raise the gun.

　　Aim.

　　Shoot!

　　Bang–!

　　A gunshot rang out, and both faces darkened.

　　Off target ……

　　Leng Xuan walked to the front of the target, double checking that there were no bullet holes, his expression seemed a little ugly, 30 meters target can be off target? This ……

　　Lin Qiye put down the gun and lightly coughed twice, how about that …… my talent?

　　Leng Xuan looked at him and closed his eyes in despair.

　　You? You have a hairy talent.

　　Lin Qiye: ……

　　Returning to Red Tassel’s large villa, Lin Qiye collapsed helplessly onto the sofa and rubbed up the corners of his tired eyes.

　　This one day of training down, it could be said to have been subjected to both physical and mental torture, first being blasted and chopped by the captain, then being sifted by rubber bullets, the

　　The firearms class in the evening bar was not exhausting, but it rubbed his pride on the ground again and again ……

　　He had no talent for guns, really.

　　This night s training down, when he walked out of the training room, Lin Qiye clearly felt that Leng Xuan was more tired than him, and the most important thing was that the light in his eyes …… was gone.

　　In the end, Leng Xuan also comforted him, saying that novices like this are actually not too outrageous, and let him work hard in the future.

　　But when he said it, it was reversed into Lin Qiye comforting him.

　　”Don’t worry, I think my lack of talent right now is temporary, just practice more.

　　You have to have faith in me and have faith in yourself, your marksmanship is so powerful, there is no reason why you can t teach me, right?

　　Time, the most important thing is time …… to be patient ……

　　Be optimistic, at least within twenty meters, I can still get on target, I still have salvation!

　　Just when Lin Qiye was gloomy, a silhouette quietly walked in front of him.

　　Brother Seven Nights, aren’t you tired? Hong Ying was wearing plush pajamas, holding a cup of tea in her hand and smiling as she handed it to Lin Qiye.

　　Lin Qiye gave a far-fetched smile and took the tea, thank you.

　　Actually, it’s okay, although I’m tired, it’s very fulfilling. Lin Qiye took a sip of tea and looked around, where is Xiao Nan?

　　She seems to be a little angry at you for taking her group pet’s position, and went back to the house to stay there.

　　No wonder, when she just treated me, she always pinched my flesh, I thought it was a normal procedure. Lin Qiye touched the blue and purple patch on his arm and realized.

　　Hong Ying puffed and laughed out loud.

　　In fact, the captain is so strict with anyone, when I first came here, even if I was a girl, he didn’t have the slightest bit of reticence, and he hardened me up and made me cry. Red Tassel looked up at the window and seemed to recall something, and a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

　　A little ruthless.

　　Not ruthless, not ruthless at all. Red Tassel shook his head, Cangnan City Vigilantes death frequency declined, basically the captain s credit, one is because of his own strength, the other is …… he is responsible enough for the other team members.

　　The harder he hits you, the more he can make you remember the pain and grow up quickly.

　　He would rather his team members hate him than have them die on the battlefield because of their lack of strength …… Do you understand?

　　Lin Qiye was silent for a long time, and seemed to recall Chen Muye’s stern gaze in the morning, and slowly nodded his head.

　　I know.

　　The corners of Hong Ying’s mouth rose slightly, like a big sister touched Lin Qiye’s hair, and softly said: well, if you are tired, go to rest earlier, good night.

　　Good night.

　　Lin Qiye said goodbye to Red Coma and returned to his room, dragging his tired body on the bed, looking at the empty ceiling in a daze.

　　After a long time, he slowly got up from the bed again ……

　　pulling out the straight sword in the sheath.

　　Holding the sword in one hand and the sheath in the other

　　Closing his eyes, he recalled every blade technique that Chen Muye had used today, and

　　Under the hazy moonlight

　　He swung one blade after another!