Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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A group of tired and half-dead recruits can only pour water into the eyes of the blind man, so that they can support their stomachs.

The hard first day was gone.

The recruits were hungry for one night, leading to the early morning of the next day, when they were raw, they felt a sense of gusto, and there was no left.

but……

With such a large consumption, there are only two meals. After three days, the physical fitness of all recruits has dropped at a rate visible to the naked eye, but the monsoon smoke is like not seeing it. Let them continue training, even if it is physical or not. Got it, you have to complete all the training.

After a few days, the recruits who are still prepared to rely on the well water at night can’t stand it.

In the fall of the night, in the valleys of the moon, in the big barracks, the hungry green-eyed recruits suddenly came out, they gathered at the entrance of the station, one by one toward the night The forest outside the valley fell.

In this scene, all of them were seen in the eyes of the monsoon smoke. She stood at the window of the barracks and looked at the corners of the strong scene like the locusts.

"You know that they will go out?" The fire looked at the side of the monsoon smoke.

The monsoon smoke watched the team completely out of the valley of the moon, which took back the line of sight, slipped to the side of the fire, and pinched his little face.

"I know."

"Have you been hungry for so long, just to get them out of the camp?" The fire looked at the monsoon smoke. "You are not afraid that they will enter the granary privately?"

The monsoon smoke smiled and said: "I am not afraid, I am ready for everything. Linghe they are carrying Yang Lan. These days, they stayed outside the granary in turn, and some people sneaked in privately. They were all allowed to stumble. But this... The group's new recruits are not bad. I didn't waste my efforts. I didn't go to the granary."

Monsoon smoke is very satisfied with this result.

The fire is silent.

I have been beaten by you, who dares to touch your brow.

The monsoon smoke has to be seen. Fortunately, the fire has rolled into the bed. The natural intimacy of the monsoon smoke has long been used to it. The whole person is still very cooperative with her, but the cheeks still float from time to time. Reddish.

On the second day of the morning, the monsoon smoked as usual to train the martial arts to urge the new recruits to train. The people who looked at the weekdays were full of spirits. Except for many people who hang their faces on the face, there is nothing else.

They don’t have enough food in the camp, they naturally have to find their own way.

Fortunately, the forest near the valley is dense, and the game is played at night, and there is no problem.

After finding a new coping method, the recruits began a special training life. During the day, they trained to eat raw meat, and at night they sneak out and hunt near the valley.

Under hunger, they even forgot the hard work and exhaustion of training during the day.

For this kind of coping method, the recruits are very proud. Every day they look at the monsoon smoke, they all want to take out the spirit of one hundred and twenty, let the little girl who is not tuned, and watch them look like they are not.

The monsoon smoked the eyes of the new recruits, and the heart had long been laughing, but the face was still stretched all day, so it was a majestic sample.

Time is not too slow, in the new recruits and monsoon pipe law for more than half a month, but the veterans look at the relish, they did not bet, seeing the first defeat there...