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035, Mo Shangyun may die alone(2/2)

Mo Shangjun is sitting on the bench writing notes, with the notebook on his knees and a pen in his hand. When writing, he lowers his head slightly and looks serious. When he is not writing, he looks at the notebook and unconsciously plays with his fingers to sign.

Pen.

Lin Qi occasionally glanced at her.

I sat there for two whole hours without moving.

When Yan Gui came in, there was only a little ink left on the pen in Jun's hand.

"Mo Mo——"

Yan Gui smiled and said hello to the others, and then walked straight towards Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangjun ignored him and finished writing the last line.

At this time, the signature pen just ran out of ink and could no longer write a single stroke.

She glanced at the pen disappointedly, then closed the notebook and stood up from the bench.

"Wait."

Chao Yangui lost two words, and Mo Shangjun bent down to pick up the bench, threw it under the bed, and put the notebook and signature pen into his backpack.

Then, he went out with Yan Gui.

The campground is very bright, but the ground is muddy and full of potholes, making walking very inconvenient.

"what's the situation?"

After walking some distance, Mo Shangyun asked Yan Gui.

"We have an appointment for a fight at eight o'clock. I've already found out the location." Yan Gui's tone was full of the excitement of a bystander.

Mo Shangjun looked at him sideways, "Who suggested it?"

"Do you know Duan Zimu, who is among the top three male soldiers?" Yan Gui asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Mo Shangyun nodded, then frowned, "He?"

"Yes, that's what he suggested." Yan Gui geared up, "Originally it was just a war of words, but the noise was a bit loud and it disturbed him, so he stood up and suggested that men should do it. Quarrels are what shrews do...

"

Speaking of this, Yan Gui glanced at Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangjun's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

Yan Gui suddenly shivered.

The next moment, Mo Shangyun took a detour and walked towards the tent where the instructors were resting.

"Where are you going?" Yan Gui's scalp exploded immediately and he called her quickly.

"Look for the instructor."

Mo Shangjun answered leisurely.

There was a cold wind whistling from behind. Yan Gui sighed that something was wrong, and then he caught up with Mo Shangyun's speed.

"Mo Mo, aren't you?" Yan Gui looked at her in disbelief.

Where is the demon king who leads them to cause trouble?!

How come you have only been in the company for three months and led soldiers for three months, but you can't even see fights or troubles?

"No." Mo Shangyun said calmly.

"I said, Mo Mo...ah?" Yan Gui, who was just about to give her some ideological education, couldn't help but be stunned and opened his eyes in surprise, "What's not the case?"

Mo Shangjun shrugged.

"No hurry, go get a pen first."

Yan Gui: "..."
Chapter completed!
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