Matrilocal Son-in-law Is Supreme

0After leaving Dong Qian's tent, Shen Lang and Que De went to the cafeteria to eat. On the way, Shen Lang also considered the military merits that Dong Qian had mentioned. Since Dong Qing had treated this matter as an important secret telling them, then how to obtain military merits and how to conduct the military merits test would not be revealed to the public. Otherwise, this secret would have no value at all.    0

    

Even though it's called military merits, it's more like a secret test for recruits like them in the training camp. As for what those who passed the test would obtain, it was still unknown.    

    

After Shen Lang told Que De his idea, the two of them stopped talking about it. When they were almost to the entrance of the cafeteria, they split up and went back to their respective military classes to eat.    

    

"Shen Lang!" As soon as Shen Lang entered the cafeteria, he saw Tu Dou beckoning to him, "Hurry up and get some food. We left some fish ball soup for you. If you don't drink it soon, it'll get cold."    

    

Shen Lang nodded towards Tu Dou, went to the queue and got a meal, then walked to Tu Dou's table.    

    

Tu Dou quickly pushed a big bowl of fish ball soup in front of him. The milky white surface of the fish soup was filled with fish balls and some chopped parsley.    

    

At the head of the table was a stack of similar big bowls. It seemed that the others had already finished their own.    

    

This training camp was located in a remote area, deep in the mountains, in the forest. Birds and beasts were very common on their meals, but this was the first time they were eating this fish. The cost of transporting these fish was not low.    

    

"Why did the training camp suddenly treat us so well?" Shen Lang asked casually.    

    

"There must be a demon in this abnormality." Zhao Dacheng, who was from the same class as Ye Zichen, made a mysterious hand gesture, "Something big must have happened today."    

    

"Aiyo, Master Zhao, how about you do some calculations again? When will my luck with the peach blossoms arrive? Is it Instructor Liu Piaopiao?" The muscular man smiled mischievously as he came forward.    

    

"Aiyo, this benefactor, from the looks of it, you are clearly a female lacking in the five elements. Your luck with the peach blossoms is destined to only be Miss Five-Finger." Zhao Dacheng pretended to be sympathetic.    

    

"I'll f * cking kill you!" The muscular man bared his fangs and brandished his claws as he rushed forward.    

    

Shen Lang smiled and no longer cared about them making a ruckus as he continued to eat.    

    

Tu Dou, who was sitting at the side, hesitated for a while before finally opening his mouth and said: "Shen Lang, this morning, New-advanced Class's number two, Feng Lee, is asking around for you."    

    

"Who is Feng Lee?" Shen Lang felt that the name sounded familiar. He recalled the name and recalled the person.    

    

On the day of the conscription, he had a conflict with Que De, flat-headed man and the others. The person who stopped them later was called Feng Lee, he had the strength of the fourth level of Common Rank, and was said to be the strongest of the batch of recruits. From the looks of it, there were still new recruits in the training camp who were stronger than him. Otherwise, he wouldn't be just number two in the New-advanced Class.    

    

"Shen Lang also remembers what Feng Lee said to flat-headed man that day." When we enter the training camp, there'll be plenty of chances to take care of them "    

    

On top of that, after morning practice this morning, Fu Pingtao had come looking for trouble for flat-headed man and the other two, all for the sake of Feng Lee.    

    

From the very beginning, this Feng Lee had stood opposite to Shen Lang. Shen Lang himself did not place him in his eyes at all, but now that Que De had gone to the New-advanced Class, he was far from being Feng Lee's match. Feng Lee did not even need to personally act, his subordinates were more than enough to deal with Que De. However, thinking about Que De's ability to strike up a relationship, he felt relieved. Maybe Que De had already won over the other instructors or the number one new recruit in New-advanced Class.    

    

"I remember." Shen Lang said, "Since he hasn't provoked me yet, I don't want to find trouble with him."    

    

Tu Dou's face was full of worry. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly heard a rough and hoarse voice coming from the entrance of the cafeteria:    

    

"What are you doing eating so late? Don't eat anything else that you haven't finished. Go out and gather outside. I'll give you guys one minute. Those who haven't returned yet will have 2000 push-ups!"    

    

Shen Lang turned his head to see a bearded big fellow dressed in military uniform. The Bearded Star badge on his chest indicated that he was at the seventh floor of the Common Rank, so he didn't know which class the instructor belonged to.    

    

"60, 59, 58, 57 …" The bearded man had just finished shouting when the time began.    

    

The new recruits immediately threw down their bowls and chopsticks and ran out of the canteen. In less than thirty seconds, there were only twenty to thirty people left in the canteen.    

    

Shen Lang found it very interesting.    

    

"My dear brother, why are you still sitting here?" The muscular man came back and dragged Shen Lang, who was still holding the fish ball soup, out.    

    

"Five — four — three —"    

    

Fortunately, Shen Lang's table was very close to the door. After the muscular man dragged him into the line, the countdown wasn't over yet.    

    

"Luckily, I went back to take a look. Otherwise, you would have suffered greatly. Aiyo, I'm so tired …" The muscular man panted as he stood up.    

    

"Thank you." Shen Lang also stood still, his opinion of the muscular man had changed a little. Although he had a somewhat bullying and cowardly character, he was quite loyal.    

    

"One!" All of you, stop! " The bearded general pointed at the six new recruits who had yet to enter the line and shouted.    

    

Then, he walked into the line and dragged out five or six people. These few people were people who had just squeezed in after the timer had ended. They thought that they had escaped death, but to their surprise, they were still discovered.    

    

"Do it!"    

    

The bearded officer waved his hand and the dozen of new recruits obediently laid down. He did not count them and started lecturing again:    

    

"Alright, everyone listen. From now on, the training camp's system will change. From now on, all of you will unload your goods in the morning and train in the afternoon. The meal system has also changed, and the camp will distribute the meal vouchers to you based on the amount of cargo you have unloaded in the morning. For example, if someone was able to get two chicken legs and five steamed buns from moving the goods this morning, then these two chicken legs and five steamed buns were the food he would get for three meals in the afternoon, the evening, and the next morning. Also, remember, you can't steal someone else's meal coupons. Once you catch them, you won't be able to bear the consequences. Do you all understand!? "    

    

Just as the bearded officer finished his words, a wave of complaints came from the team.    

    

"Heavens, how can this be allowed to live?"    

    

"I'm physically weak, so I'm sure I'll suffer a loss when I do this kind of manual labor."    

    

"Is this letting us be soldiers or letting us be coolies?"    

    

"…"    

    

"Bam!"    

    

The bearded instructor fired a shot into the sky, and the team immediately quieted down.    

    

The muscular man stealthily glared at Zhao Dacheng and said with a ferocious expression, "Damn you, you really hit the mark!"