Raise a wolf cub to be a minister

Chapter 258 Chapter 258, My feet are sore, can I stretch my feet?
Gu Xiuran didn't speak, didn't fight back, just raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, which was calm.

After reading it, he continued to bow his head and eat.

"Hey, kid..." Mo Zhiyong said and wanted to kick Gu Xiuran again.

But this time, Guo Qimai, who couldn't stand it anymore, blocked it with a kick and kicked back. This kick almost knocked Mo Zhiyu down.

Mo Zhiyong was not a good-tempered person at all, not to mention that he was here to find fault on purpose, and he was immediately annoyed when he was kicked back like this.

"Guo Qimai, what are you doing? Do you want to fight?"

Guo Qimai raised his hand and plucked his ears, "Keep your voice down, I can hear you. Fighting is forbidden in the barracks. If you make a mistake, make a mistake. Don't drag me. Of course, if you want to fight me so much, I won't accept it. See you on the ring."

"You..." Mo Zhiyong wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered his purpose, and glared angrily at Gu Xiuran, who was eating with his head down, and then looked at Guo Qimai sarcastically, "Guo Qimai, you Stand up for others, have you ever asked them? They don't accept your favor at all."

"What's wrong with me, my legs are sore, can't I stretch my feet?" Guo Qimai seemed not to understand.

"You..." Mo Zhiyong really couldn't tell this time, he really died before he left. Before he left, he cast a contemptuous look at Gu Xiuran, "You son of a bitch." He left without saying a word.

Guo Qimai said that his legs were sore, and seeing Mo Zhiyong leave, he turned around quickly and looked at Gu Xiuran, "Child, brother, I helped you, at least tell brother your name."

Gu Xiuran turned his head to look at Guo Qimai out of shame, Guo Qimai immediately opened his eyes with a smile.

"Didn't you say your feet were sore?"

Gu Xiuran's words made Guo Qimai's smile stuck there.

"Hahaha..." A few people around who played well with Guo Qimai on weekdays laughed loudly, "Little Guozi, you should shoot yourself in the foot, hahaha..."

"Go, go, anyway, I talked to me, but I didn't talk to you." Guo Qimai was not timid at all, even if he was laughed at by a group of people.

"That's all you've got."

"How can you be satisfied so easily?"

"You are forcing yourself to put your face on."

They all had a good time on weekdays, and they immediately started all kinds of troubles.

Gu Xiuran just sat there and ate in silence, forming a world of his own, and all the laughter and noise around him were isolated from his world.

……

After lunch, there is a half-hour rest period, and after the rest, there will be another round of training.

Seeing that Gu Xiuran's mouth was a clamshell that couldn't be pried open, everyone gradually lost interest. After all, it was just gossiping to pass the time, and they didn't really want to do anything.

In a blink of an eye, half a day passed, and it was time for dinner and washing.

With so many people in the barracks, it is impossible to get you a bathtub or something, and there is no such condition when marching and fighting.

Therefore, the place where the military camp is stationed must be by the river.

After training for a day, not to mention the current May day, even the twelfth lunar month of winter, I still have to sweat all over.

There is a time limit for the distribution of meals, so everyone gathered to collect the meals, and then went to the place where they were eaten to eat the meals.

The time for bathing is not limited, after all, the big river is there, and after dinner, except for the patrols, everyone has free time. They can chat in small groups, or rest in the tent, as long as they are all there before Haishi. Back to camp to rest.

(End of this chapter)