Liang Jian: I have a canteen

On a winter's day, alluring moans drifted from a small house outside the Fifth Battalion.

Xu San felt that she had become too indulgent. It seemed that ever since Miyako, she had stopped suppressing her desires.

Unexpectedly, he even slept with Huan Ji.

Although Huanji has Hua Zejin's face.
It seems he didn't let any woman who had feelings for him go.

If things continue like this, he suspects he might even target Wang Zhenzhen.

Shaking his head, Xu San decided to hold firm to his bottom line.

After all, he and Wang Zhenzhen were master and disciple.

After entering a state of deep meditation, Huanji leaned closer and said, "How about it? If you like, I can also transform into other women."

"Is this a secret technique of your Shiranui family?" Xu San asked cautiously, because this disguise technique was too amazing.

“Of course!” Huanji said proudly.

"Generally speaking, it's just the face that looks similar; the figure and overall demeanor are obviously fake!"

"It's obviously fake, yet she's putting on such a show!" Huanji said disdainfully, and then began to put on her clothes.

Xu San started getting dressed, asking, "Is your secret technique easy to learn?"

"You can't learn it. Give up. Besides, there are conditions for learning secret techniques; not just anyone can learn them."

Even if Huanji hadn't said it, Xu San knew that the more powerful something is, the harder it is to learn, and it may even require innate talent.

After getting dressed, Xu San asked curiously, "So, was your previous face real?"

Huanji nestled against Xu San's back, her breath sweet as orchids, "Guess?"

Xu San didn't guess and changed the subject, "So how old are you?"

"Well... I'm actually about the same age as your Sister Hua, not that old either." Huan Ji told the truth. For some reason, she didn't want to lie to Xu San. Perhaps in her heart, this man was her only man.

Huanji had changed her clothes and reverted to her original face. Without lingering, she walked to the door. "Having taken your money, we must serve you. That's the code of conduct for us ninjas." "Yes, thank you!" Although reluctant, Xu San still thanked her.

Huanji opened the door, and then he heard Xu San's voice again, "Don't sneak around anymore. If you miss me, just come and sit down. After I go to Yamamoto's place, I won't run around anymore. I also want to celebrate the New Year."

"Okay!" Huanji agreed and left, disappearing into the vast snowfield.

Xu San lay back down on the bed, recalling the woman's fragrance from earlier.

It resembles a rose, yet also a winter plum blossom.

just
There was nothing to reminisce about.

In winter, it gets dark early. By five o'clock, it was already quite dark. Xu San drove his motorcycle back to the Fifth Camp.

Wine and meat had already been prepared, and the kitchen staff was Sun Changhai in charge of the arrangements.

It's been a while since we last met, and I miss you terribly.

After catching up, the group took their seats as hosts and guests.

He Yong sat in the main seat, Xu sat three times, and the others sat wherever they pleased.

Then they drank and ate to their hearts' content, making it look like the gathering hall of the Liangshan heroes.

Except for Xu San, everyone else began to express their bitterness after drinking three large bowls of wine.

Sun Changhai was the worst victim of this. He worked at the cement factory, which was the closest place to the Japanese, so he was the one who was bullied the most.

Because Xu San had something to say, he couldn't take it out on himself, so he basically kept all his frustrations to himself.

However, this is also good. In the past six months, he has made a good reputation in the cement factory and is well loved by his subordinates.

Although he hadn't done many decent things before. (End of Chapter)