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Chapter 9 009 She's Not Simple

Centipede! Centipede! As long as you open your eyes, Long Xiaoqi can see a terrifying purple-red centipede in front of him. He was almost scared to tears.

It’s not because he is afraid of centipedes, but because this centipede is too big and terrifying. I have never seen such a purple-red centipede since I was a child.

In fear, Long Xiaoqi's violent temper came out, and he opened his mouth and bit the big purple-red centipede hard. When he bit the centipede bloodily, he finally showed a winner-like smile and fell asleep.

The through scar on Zhao Ying's face was chewed into pieces by Long Xiaoqi, forming a secondary tear, becoming more hideous and terrifying, and having a larger area.

Regarding this situation, Zhao Ying just smiled slightly. After the doctor separated Long Xiaoqi and himself, he raised his head and drank a large sip of strong wine.

Her face was like that, and it would be fine if the scar was longer or wider. It would also scare the children to cry, and it would also be able to refuse all strangers.

Long Xiaoqi, who used the bloodletting method, broke the limit of human beings, but when he was teaching Zhao Ying to kiss, he bit and fainted. And his hands tightly clamped the other party's body like a life-saving straw, and he couldn't even break it.

Of course, Zhao Ying could completely break Long Xiaoqi's fingers, but she was the instructor and understood that anything the other party did in that situation was normal. Even if she said that she bit her neck and sucked her blood, she could be forgiven.

The wound on his face that was chewed open was stitched by the military doctor, which was densely packed, making people feel extremely heart-wrenching when they looked at it. Even the doctor felt that he had no idea how to start, because the original wound was torn again, and it was very troublesome to suture it.

But Zhao Ying had no reaction at all. She sat there quietly and drank the white wine sips. Since the doctor was sewing, she could not get together with the wine pot and could only drink it with a straw.

"If it hurts, just scream, it's okay." The old military doctor who was suturing the wound looked heartbroken.

"It's okay." Zhao Ying said with a smile: "I don't feel pain, it doesn't feel pain at all."

The old military doctor shook his head, his eyes full of disbelief. He has been practicing medicine for so many years and has never seen such a girl who is not afraid of pain. No, to be more precise, he has had so many surgical operations and has never seen anyone who has no reaction at all under such pain.

He has seen many tough guys, but he has seen many people who are not afraid of pain. But the girl in front of him has no pain at all, not at all.

Under the striking surprise, the old military doctor finished the stitching for Zhao Ying with the fastest degree, carefully gave him some advice before leaving.

In the ward, Zhao Ying was sucking white wine while looking at Long Xiaoqi who was sleeping faintly. Her eyes were full of curiosity, and she reached out to gently stroke the other party Yingting's sword eyebrows, as if she wanted to feel it up close.

"Well, the centipede on my face has become bigger. You won't chew it again next time, right?" Zhao Ying said to herself, saying in a soft and slim voice: "Also, don't teach a girl to kiss casually, especially like me... Well, actually, there is no special feeling for kissing, at least I don't have any feeling."

Zhao Ying got up, squeezed the wine pot and stretched, and walked out of the ward gracefully.

Lao Jiang had been waiting outside the ward. After seeing the instructor Zhao Ying walking out, he immediately stood up from the long bench and asked about the other party’s situation.

"Instructor, how is your face? How is Long Xiaoqi?" Lao Jiang made an anxious voice.

"Well, it's okay." Zhao Ying said softly: "I'm going on a business trip, so you can do whatever you want in the company. By the way, are you still satisfied with Long Xiaoqi?"

"Satisfied! One hundred satisfied!" Lao Jiang rubbed his hands hard and said excitedly: "His explosive power is simply flawless, and his willpower can be compared with any of the best soldiers. He was born to the King of Soldiers. He was so satisfied, so good!!!"

The absolute explosive power, strong willpower, and the unstoppable action that is crazy and unstoppable, appearing on the recruit Long Xiaoqi at the same time. How can Lao Jiang not be excited? This is a good seedling, a good seedling in thousands.

"Well, as long as I am satisfied, I, as an instructor, have an explanation for the Battle Banner Company." Zhao Ying smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll leave."

Zhao Ying, who was holding the wine pot, walked slowly along the corridor, still so graceful, and her back still gave people endless beautiful imagination.

"Instructor, where are you going?" Lao Jiang asked.

"Well, on a business trip, I hope the Zhanqi Company is still there when I come back. Lao Jiang, his first step is in your hands. Remember, what you want to teach him is not skills, but the spirit of the Zhanqi Company and the spirit of the flag guards..."

The sound became farther and farther away, and Zhao Ying disappeared at the end of the corridor.

No one knows what Zhao Ying did in the past, and no one knows what her true identity is, but whether it is the Battle Flag Company, the Reconnaissance Company, or the entire wolf group, they all know that this woman is not simple - they only know that it is not simple.

A small town in the middle, the Longjia Cemetery.

Zhao Ying held the wine pot and watched the blind Long Da build the wall there, groping for the walls of the cemetery with cement and red bricks.

Although he was blind, the wall was straight and straight. This was not something he could do alone, because there was a delicate and beautiful girl who helped him.

"Well, the walls are well built." Zhao Ying made a soft and glutinous voice and took a sip of the white wine and said, "Long Da, stop for a while, I have something to ask you."

Hearing this sound, Long Da slowly put down the red brick in his hand, with a deep sense of doubt on his face.

"You are..." Long Da asked uncertainly.

"Well, I'm Zhao Ying, or..." Zhao Ying rubbed her head, thought for a while before she said with some difficulty: "I forgot my code name... Really, I really forgot that there is a scar on my face, and I even forgot how the scar came about, but I know you are Long Da."

Hearing these words, Long Da stood up straight and raised his hand to honor Zhao Ying with a standard military salute. His face was serious and serious, with a strong respect.

"Well, let's finish the ceremony." Zhao Ying nodded without comment.

“Yes, long!”

Long Da called Zhao Ying the eldest son!

"Well... Long Da, I came to you to ask Long Xiaoqi's situation, what kind of person is he? For example, personality, habits, etc.." Zhao Ying took a sip of white wine and said softly: "It's just that I personally want to know, it has nothing to do with any military organization."

"Xiao Qi? Hehe..." Long laughed and said to Zhao Ying with pride: "Chang, Long Xiao Qi is the most dazzling existence in our Long family. His achievements are much bigger than mine. I promise you!"

"Um..." Zhao Ying made a nice nod, with a faint disappointment on her face.
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