Liang Jian: I have a canteen

In the cold wind, Huanji exhaled a breath with a charming smile.

The hot air turned into white mist and quickly dissipated into the air.

She's a ninja; she can't fall in love. The first time was a mission, the second time was...
That's paying off a debt!
Huanji kept mentally preparing herself.

Maybe
we
It's a task-based relationship, and it's a monetary relationship.

While building her self-confidence, Huanji put her hand into her pocket, where Xu San had given her three small yellow fish.

Gold is cold, but it has a price.

Her body is these three small yellow croakers.

Huanji was still smiling, but there was a hint of bitterness in her smile.

Surprisingly, my body is quite valuable.

When Huanji's fingers touched the gold, it remained as cold as ever.

"I didn't expect my body to be so valuable."

Huanji turned around, walked to a guard post, grabbed a puppet soldier inside, and casually tossed him out.

The puppet soldiers stood up, about to start cursing, but when they saw Huanji's uniform, they obediently shut up and even put on a fawning smile.

Huanji snorted coldly and slipped into the guard post. She thought that Xu Sanhao was still the same as before, weak and obsequious, and always submissive to her.

If only time could have stopped at that moment.

Huanji was still smiling, her thoughts still lingering on that night in the Xu family courtyard.

That night, she was the one in control!

Although it was her first time.
Despite the biting wind, Huan Ji's smiling face remained beautiful and captivating, leaving the puppet soldier somewhat mesmerized. He had never imagined that a man could be so handsome, even more so than the top courtesans in brothels.

He swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing, and he grinned foolishly.

Huanji paid no attention to the puppet soldiers' mental incapacity; she simply stared into the distance, hoping Xu San would appear soon. Perhaps Huanji herself didn't realize that the more she tried to mentally prepare herself, the more she couldn't let go of Xu San.

Xu San has probably already taken a deep place in her heart.

Not long after, Xu San appeared in Huan Ji's sight on his beloved little motorcycle.

The motorcycle gradually approached and stopped in front of the guard post.

"Go!" Xu San's tone was still cold, but Huan Ji obediently jumped out of the guard post and sat in the back seat.

Xu San started the motorcycle, and Huan Ji wrapped her arms around his waist. "Shall we ride the motorcycle?"

"Yes, I rode here, so I'll ride back. Besides, this motorcycle is the property of the Yamamoto Regiment. Now that I'm leaving, I should return it."

The motorcycle started up and sputtered away from the Fifth Battalion.

At the camp gate, many puppet troops were already lined up.

Upon seeing Xu San's motorcycle, He Yong shouted, "Salute!"

There weren't many people in the line, only about thirty, but their neat military salutes still moved Xu San.

He stopped the car and returned the greeting!

Then he left!
After leaving the Fifth Camp, Huanji leaned forward again and said, "I didn't expect you to be respected."

“I make sure they have enough to eat, so they respect me. Originally, our Fifth Battalion only had one meal a day, but now we have three.”

Huanji nodded, "You are indeed amazing!"

"I taught them how to fight. Now, even if the Fifth Battalion encounters Yamamoto's regiment, as long as they are not surrounded, they can escape unscathed."

Huanji frowned. "Is the Fifth Battalion that powerful now?"

"They definitely can't win in a real battle; the Fifth Battalion has already focused all its skill points on escaping." (End of Chapter)