Ying Shao is a Girl

"Be serious, or I'll make you into flower fertilizer."

The young man's voice was calm, without any trembling in his voice, and he said such cruel things very calmly.

Yi Mo couldn't help but shudder.

The young man's deep and narrow peach blossom eyes were covered with thick frost, which could freeze one's sight.

Not like a joke.

And the boss never jokes.

"Boss! Let me confess, I was just checking to see if there were any snakes around!"

Thinking of being chased and entangled by a snake not long ago, he got goosebumps all over his body.

So disgusting!

"Are you afraid of snakes?"

She was a little skeptical.

After all, Yi Mo is a special soldier, and those trainings to survive in the wilderness are the only way to go. It is impossible not to encounter snakes.

There can only be more snakes in a deserted place than here.

"Well, it's so ugly! Especially when they are tangled together like a twist, it's disgusting!" Yi Mo had a disgusted and avoidable expression on his face.

If one day I die in the hands of a snake, it will definitely not be from being bitten to death, but from being disgusted.

"It's impossible that you didn't encounter snakes when you were training before."

"That's different!"

"I stayed on a desert island for a month without any food and encountered snakes almost every day. But at that time I really wanted to meet snakes! Because they could be used as food."

"Although there are wild fruits, the quantity is limited, and if you only eat wild fruits, your muscles will slowly atrophy, leaving you paralyzed and unable to maintain the best condition to fight the enemy..."

What does it mean to meet a snake?

It means food delivered to your door!

And it’s quality food!

Snake meat is meat! Open meat!

I hope to have a beautiful encounter with a snake every day.

"On a desert island, snakes are my food and clothing parents! I dispose of the poisonous snake heads and make the snake body non-venomous, then roast it over a fire until oil sizzles from the ground, and sprinkle it with my exclusive secret spices. It's perfect!"

At that time, I was very excited when I saw a snake, and I was careful not to scare the snake away.

Yi Mo felt a little dizzy, and the delicious memory made him lick his mouth.

A trace of bloodthirsty expression flashed across his face and disappeared.

Hearing this, Ying Junchu's mouth twitched slightly.

Although Yi Mo said it lightly, she knew.

Survival on a desert island, only 1 person out of 300.

The winner is king, the loser is dead.

Those who want to survive must have superhuman strength and a strong or even perverted mentality.

It won't collapse.

"Now you can eat as many snakes as you want!" Ying Jun said this coldly at first.

"Uh... no, no! I don't like eating this anymore!" Yi Mo quickly shook his head and refused, with a look of fear on his face.

He was afraid that Ying Junchu would send someone to transport a truckload of dead snakes to him in the next second.

After all, what kind of perverted things can’t your boss do?

My scalp goes numb just thinking about it.

Now that I have followed the boss on the road to prosperity, I no longer have to eat snake meat, right?

There was a trace of complicated emotions in Yimo's dark eyes.

"Hurry up and get down to business." Ying Junchu said calmly.

It disrupted Yi Mo’s thoughts.

"clear!"

The afterglow of the setting sun filled the sky again, and the clouds burned half the sky red. The sky here was clean and clear.

The breeze is mixed with tiny particles, giving off a hint of warmth, making people feel particularly comfortable.

After a day's work, people sang ancient songs, which were honest and simple. The sound gently hit the eardrums, and then slowly faded in the evening breeze.

Let it pass.

The next second there was a new life.

tomorrow is a new day.

Yimo told himself secretly in his heart.

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It was still evening in Africa, and the imperial capital had already entered darkness.

Shunhua Villa.

After Ying Junchu left, Ling Yiche still went to Shunhua Villa to clean up every day.

Looking at the spotless and clean surroundings, a bright smile appeared on his delicate face.

It illuminated a starry sky in his eyes.

The cold fragrance of Ying Junchu seemed to still linger in the air, mixed with the faint smell of tobacco.

The vague and vague fragrance slowly ferments in the air.