She was no stranger to punishment standing in her previous life.
When she was being trained as an agent, she practiced Sanjiu in the winter and Sanfu in the summer.
I often practice endurance under heavy snowfall or scorching sun, standing still for several hours...
She hasn't tasted this feeling for a long time.
But I didn’t expect to taste it again now...[
She shook her head secretly, forget it, she was reborn after all.
She was in the stage of practicing kung fu again, and she just thought she was being drilled by a perverted coach again!
The palms of my hands are itchy and there is some burning pain...
She lowered her eyes and saw that there was sweat on her palms. The sweat soaked into the ulcerated wound on her palms, which naturally caused some pain...
I sighed sadly in my heart.
In the modern era, she finally managed to become the boss of the secret service. She had always been just lying around, lecturing and punishing others. Unexpectedly, now that the situation has changed, she has been forced to stand by others again...
Sure enough, no matter where you go, strength is what determines your status.
She, the boss of the secret service, is probably not as good as paper in front of this great national master...
Just waving her sleeves was enough for her to drink two bottles.
Luo Qingyu said that she was very good at reading people. Normally, she could get a feel for the other person's personality without even speaking a few words in front of her, so that she could think of a corresponding way to deal with him.
But she couldn't understand or see through this great national master.
At first glance, it looks like a lake with slightly rippling water, tepid, calm and elegant.
But as soon as they made contact, they felt like a bottomless pool, with whirlpools all over it, which would suck people in without knowing when, and swallow them whole...
Although ruthlessness, iron-bloodedness, and ruthlessness are the basic qualities that an agent must possess, patience is also indispensable when the enemy is strong and we are weak.
Luo Qingyu secretly took a breath. The military commander Han Xin could still bear the humiliation of his crotch back then. What did it mean if she was forced to stand?
Just be patient and it will pass...
She had just spent almost two hours climbing the mountain. This task was very physically demanding. Although it was not yet noon, she was already feeling hungry.
There were some exquisite snacks and refreshing side dishes placed on the stone table. The gentle breeze blew the fragrance of the food over, making her even more hungry...
His eyes couldn't help but glance at the stone table, and he was slightly stunned.[
These snacks and side dishes looked familiar, like Zi Sang Hewan had made them for her before, and they were all her favorites.
Could it be that Zi Sang He brought these foods to honor his master at night?
Unexpectedly, the Grand Master's taste was somewhat similar to hers——
She was slightly in a trance.
The Great Imperial Master didn't know when he sat up and said lightly: "Pour some wine."
There was no one else here, so these words were naturally addressed to Luo Qingyu.
Luo Qingyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least there was some movement. Even if he was waiting nearby, it would be better than standing here for punishment.
She walked over silently and looked at the small plum-shaped wine pot. Could there be some mystery on this pot?
Is it extremely icy or extremely hot? It's extremely hot.