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Chapter 253 The female school official with two bars and three stars

Ye Feng has long been accustomed to this. After all, he performed many tasks when he was in Dragon Soul.

Not to mention being squeezed into a troop carrier, when performing tasks in the rainforest, I even ate rats and snakes. As for the natural environment, it is hundreds of times worse than this.

However, Wang Chong has always been under the protection of his family king and has always lived a life without worries about food and clothing. How could he bear to be crowded together with a group of soldiers.

But this time he came out to perform a mission, not to show off. Ye Feng didn't say anything, so naturally he was not qualified to say anything.

Just when Ye Feng was about to get in the car, he was stopped by a lieutenant with one bar and two stars.

"You two, this car is not for you. Your car is over there."

Following the direction of the lieutenant's finger, Wang Chong found a jeep with a body painted in camouflage parked not far away.

Although the comfort was not comparable to the cars he usually drove, at least he wouldn't have to squeeze into a car with soldiers covered in sweat, which made Wang Chong very happy.

Nodding, Ye Feng and Wang Huan walked towards the special car prepared for them.

But what neither of them saw was the lieutenant's disdainful eyes as he looked at their backs, and his spit on the ground.

As soon as he got into the car, Wang Chong just felt like sitting in the cab.

"Oh, this shabby car doesn't even have leather seats. Look at this seat, it's not comfortable at all."

"This steering wheel is not made of carbon fiber. This interior, what is this? No dog can drive it."

But as he spoke, Wang Chong felt that the temperature inside the car suddenly dropped a lot, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

I saw Ye Feng looking at him with a cold face: "If you are here to show off, go back and be your young master of the Wang family."

Ye Feng was originally a soldier, and he hated to see anyone say anything bad about soldiers.

Wang Chong couldn't beat him again and again, so he had to shut up.

After half a day's journey, the motorcade stopped in a mountain forest.

As soon as the car stopped, a soldier came to knock on the glass. Wang Chong saw this and lowered the window.

"You two, the meal is ready. Come with me."

Immediately afterwards, the two men were led by soldiers to a camp.

The originally scorching hot weather made Wang Chong very exhausted and sweating profusely as soon as he got out of the car.

But as soon as I entered the camp, I felt extremely cool, and the table was already filled with food.

"Hey, Ye Feng, come and see! When did the troops have such good food!"

The table was filled with eight meat and vegetable dishes, as well as two large bowls of rice.

"Look, there's beef and braised pork! My favorite!"

After getting up early in the morning to pick up Ye Feng, and then driving for a long time under the scorching sun, Wang Chong's Wu Zang Temple had already protested.

Ignoring Ye Feng, Wang Chong took the lead and sat down, picked up the bowl and took a big mouthful of rice.

Looking at the food in front of him, Ye Feng could not understand what was going on.

No matter how powerful the Dragon Kingdom is, how can it prepare such meals for ordinary soldiers?

I'm afraid this kind of treatment was specially arranged by some people who wanted to curry favor with the Wang family.

An hour later, when the two of them had probably finished lunch, the soldier entered the camp again.

"You two, it will take about an hour for the troops to leave. If you feel sleepy, you can take a nap."

After speaking, he shouted to the outside, "Bring it in!"

I saw two soldiers, about eighteen or nineteen years old, each carrying a camp bed and placing it in the tent.

When Ye Feng saw the childishness on their faces that had not receded, he immediately remembered that when he first joined Dragon Soul, he was about the same age as the two of them.

"Oh, I'm going to suffer even if I sleep! Forget it..."

Wang Chong couldn't think about that much, he just wanted to eat and drink enough and take advantage of the coolness to have a nice sleep.

Throwing his shoes aside casually, he lay stretched out on the bed, and soon thunderous snoring sounded.

Ye Feng glanced at Wang Chong helplessly, turned around and walked out of the tent.

I saw all the soldiers outside sitting on the ground at the moment, each holding a lunch box in his hand, and a bottle of water on the ground.

Apparently dinner had just started.

Logically speaking, the cooking class should be one step ahead of the rest of the group, so that by the time the rest of the group arrives, the food will already be ready.

But in order to prepare eight dishes for Ye Feng and others, the cooking team worked for an entire hour, which resulted in the fact that when the large group arrived, their meals were not ready yet.

Everyone was devouring their food hungrily, and no one noticed Ye Feng.

But at this moment, Ye Feng heard the soldiers whispering.

"Monitor, why is dinner so late today?"

A very honest-looking young man asked.

"Shut up! I can't stop you from eating!" the squad leader scolded the soldier.

But anyone can see that the squad leader's face is actually full of reluctance.

"You don't know this. Let me tell you, have you seen that tent? The secrets are all there!"

A young man who looked very alert took over the conversation and pointed at Ye Feng's tent.

"What's the meaning?"

"I'm telling you, I just took advantage of the fact that those two people weren't here and secretly opened the tent and took a look. What do you think I saw?"

"There are eight dishes in total! There are fish and meat, a combination of meat and vegetables, it's so authentic! It's even steaming!"

"Oh? No wonder we didn't have anything to eat when we came today. It turned out that all our time was used to cook for them both!"

"Hey, who is the king's personal soldier? We can't compare with them."

"You said that Wang Feng, the God of War, was charging ahead to contribute to the Dragon Kingdom, but their soldiers are here to embarrass themselves and embarrass the God of War. How can they be so embarrassed?"

"That's right, Wang Feng, the God of War, is so great. Logically speaking, the soldiers in the mansion should be no different. But now, it seems that any cat or dog can be a soldier of the God of War."

"Eat! If you don't want to eat, just stand in a military posture!" The squad leader scolded everyone again with a cold face.

Seeing that the squad leader was really angry, no one dared to say anything, but they still couldn't calm down and kept complaining.

Ye Feng couldn't help but blush when he heard everyone's conversation.

I walked up to everyone and wanted to explain.

"This monitor..."

The squad leader looked up and saw an unfamiliar face.

Looking down, he saw the unique costumes of the royal soldiers, and his already serious face became even more stern.

"Humph!" He glared at Ye Feng fiercely, stood up and left.

"Hey, forget it, I won't eat it. It really kills my appetite."

The young man with a sharp camera also stood up and left with the monitor.

Even the honest-looking soldier stuffed a mouthful of steamed buns into his mouth and turned away.

Ye Feng was stunned and stood there, smiled awkwardly, turned around and walked in another direction.

But several times in a row, the soldiers all had the same attitude, and no one wanted to talk to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng had no choice but to return to the tent.

But he didn't notice that among the soldiers, a female school officer with two bars and three stars was watching Ye Feng's every move with disdain.

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