at dusk.

Yan Tianxing had something to deal with temporarily and had been busy at the camp, so he had no time to accompany Mo Shangyun.

After Mo Shangjun, who was so busy that he and Su Bei finished the afternoon training, they sat on the grass near the training ground with a bowl of soup made from various Chinese medicines, looking at the sunset side by side, and studying.

Chinese medicinal ingredients in the soup.

"He just feeds you stuff like this?"

Su Bei, who had just tasted the soup, frowned and said something conscientious.

Mo Shangyun, who had no desire to taste anything, responded indifferently, "Yeah."

Su Bei took another sip, named a few Chinese medicines, and then frowned more and more.

"Too cruel." Su Bei said sincerely.

Someone who can think of using Chinese medicine to punish people is definitely not an ordinary character, and he is a strange person at any rate.

"right!"

Mo Shangyun agreed.

She took a deep breath and planned to drink the Chinese medicine in the bowl, but as soon as it reached her mouth, she heard Su Bei ask: "You haven't thought about breaking up with him?"

"puff--"

Mo Shangjun spurted out the soup after a sip of it.

Su Bei looked at her inexplicably.

You don’t have to react so much if you don’t break up, right?

As everyone knows, Mo Shangyun has already faced countless similar inquiries.

One by one, they either asked her when they would break up, or if she had ever thought about breaking up, and some even urged her to break up.

Moreover, those who said these words were not ordinary characters, such as Ye Qianxiao, Ruan Yan, and now Su Bei...

"Why?"

Mo Shangyun glanced at the soup in the bowl, and then asked Su Bei.

Raising his eyebrows, Su Bei said calmly: "Consider Duan Zimu."

"Don't you think Master Yan is more handsome than Duan Zimu?" Mo Shangjun asked.

"..."

Such a natural rhetorical question actually made Su Bei speechless.

Depend on.

This reason was so good that she couldn't refute it at all.

"However, if this continues..."

Speaking slowly, Mo Shangyun took a breath, and then drank the soup in the bowl.

If this bastard keeps torturing her like this, she has to make him look good.

Just out of curiosity, Su Bei asked the leader of the cooking class to give her some, and the portion was good. Seeing that she was drinking so enthusiastically, Su Bei did not give in and drank the soup in the bowl.

But she estimated that she would never touch any Chinese medicinal materials in the future.

"Mo Shangjun!"

Mo Shangjun was about to drink some water to buffer his taste, but before he could stand up, he heard Liang Zhiqiong's slightly angry voice.

Mo Shangjun looked up and saw Liang Zhiqiong walking over angrily.

Obviously still hostile to Su Bei, Liang Zhiqiong walked over without looking sideways, without even looking at Su Bei, but went straight to Mo Shangyun.

"I have something to talk to you about."

As soon as he stopped, Liang Zhiqiong emphasized in a more serious tone.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids and said, "Say."

Liang Zhiqiong choked, glared at Su Bei angrily, and then said: "I just want to tell you alone."

Mo Shangyun paused, guessing that what she was going to say was related to Su Bei, so he looked at Su Bei, but Su Bei didn't care, and waved his hand, indicating that she could leave.

Shrugging, Mo Shangyun handed the empty bowl to Su Bei, then stood up from the ground and walked farther away from Liang Zhiqiong.

After walking some distance, Liang Zhiqiong stopped.

She clenched her hands into fists, turned around, faced Mo Shangyun, and emphasized angrily: "Mo Shangyun, I don't like you to be with her."

Mo Shangjun, who had just experienced the incident where Su Bei persuaded him to break up, paused for two seconds and thought about the clues before realizing that Liang Zhiqiong's "her" should refer to "Su Bei".

"What?" Mo Shangjun was a little confused.

"She is very annoying, and she targets me, don't you see?" Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath, annoyed, "It's okay if you don't help me, but you still eat with her, drink soup with her, and watch the sunset together!"

Mo Shangyun tried to clarify her logical relationship, but unfortunately, Mo Shangyun found this difficult to clarify using logic.

"How is your hand?" Mo Shangyun decisively changed the subject.

Liang Zhiqiong retracted her hand, "You know?"

Mo Shangjun said: "I saw the scratch during the fight."

Not only did I see how she got injured, but I also saw her behavior after the injury.

In less than a year, Liang Zhiqiong's growth rate in all aspects exceeded Mo Shangyun's imagination.

In the past, Liang Zhiqiong could complain even if she was slightly injured. Although she would not complain to strangers, she would definitely say a few words in front of familiar people. But here, not only did she not take it seriously, she also endured everything that followed.

Training - You must know that many projects are carried out at the seaside. The pain of sea water immersed in the wound is not trivial, and projects similar to log training must be supported by the palms of the hands.

However, she didn't talk about the injury and kept it a secret until the end of the training.

A lot more mature.

Although, it is still simple and childish.

However, her growth and strength cannot be denied.

When I was chatting with Su Bei, I also talked about Liang Zhiqiong. Su Bei simply thought Liang Zhiqiong was interesting, and at the same time, he also looked forward to Liang Zhiqiong's future growth.

For Mo Shangyun, this is also one of the joys of leading troops.

"oh."

Liang Zhiqiong curled her lips.

I guess she still has some conscience.

"Then are you familiar with Su Bei?" Liang Zhiqiong was a little less irritable when he asked.

"We've known each other for a few days." Mo Shangyun answered truthfully.

Hearing the sound, Liang Zhiqiong raised her chin proudly.

snort.

Then she and Mo Shangyun have known each other for much longer.

Moreover, the relationship between life and death is not comparable to that of Su Bei.

Thinking of this, Liang Zhiqiong breathed a sigh of relief and felt much happier.

After scanning around, he didn't see Tang Shi, so Mo Shangjun asked: "Where is Tang Shi?"

"She went to get me medicine."

Liang Zhiqiong shook his hands. Because he was in a much happier mood, his tone of voice was much more relaxed.

Mo Shangyun nodded.

With a quick glance, Mo Shangjun noticed the person coming from behind Liang Zhiqiong.

"We're chatting?" Mu Qixuan greeted them. After approaching, he asked Liang Zhiqiong, "How are you? Are you still used to it?"

"good."

Liang Zhiqiong felt that she should give this seemingly approachable officer some face.

"That's good," Mu Qixuan nodded, then looked at her hand, "I saw your friend going to get medicine, and I heard that your hand was injured."

Liang Zhiqiong replied: "Small injury."

"Take good care of your injuries. The next training is quite heavy." Mu Qixuan explained, then looked at Mo Shangyun and asked with a smile, "We have a meeting, are you going?"

Meeting at this time is naturally related to Devil Week.

"OK."

Mo Shangjun nodded decisively.

After saying goodbye to Liang Zhiqiong, Mo Shangjun and Mu Qixuan left together.

Seeing the interaction between Mo Shangyun and Mu Qixuan, Liang Zhiqiong frowned thoughtfully.
To be continued...