Song Yang and Gu Fei returned to the river, and from a distance they saw many tents lined up on the branches of a big banyan tree, and a few alphas were standing on it to help the omegas set up their tents.
There were no girls in their team, so they were divided into three groups by ABO, each occupying three branches.
The camp is about ten meters away from the river, and the betas are looking for suitable branches to build a simple wooden ladder.
"Cola."
Hearing Rong Mian's voice, Song Yang turned to look at the river, who just waved to him.
Rong Mian: "How is it, did you gain anything?"
Song Yang walked over.
Rong Mian didn't know where to get four flat stones, built a square stove that couldn't be simpler, and put a few pieces of wood beside it.
"Enough for several meals."
Song Yang took Gu Fei's coat wrapped in a bird's egg and instructed, "Make a fire."
Gu Fei: "......"
Ghosts know how to make a fire.
Seeing that he was stupid there, Rong Mian pulled Song Yang to sit down and started a fire by himself.
"Do you want to put the bird's egg on it?"
Song Yang: "No."
In the rainforest, the humidity is heavy, and the soil on the ground is wet.
Song Yang grabbed a handful and smeared it on the shell of the bird's egg, wrapping it tightly before placing it by the fire.
"Kick in with a stick."
Gu Fei hurriedly picked up the stick, carefully rolled the egg into the fire, and couldn't help swallowing.
The eggs of the mutant quail were not much larger than ordinary eggs, and more than a dozen eggs were neatly surrounded by the fire.
Rong Mian looked strange.
"Is that all right?"
"It's almost time for the soil to dry."
Saying that, Song Yang stretched out his hand to him, "I'll take a look."
Rong Mian was puzzled: "What?"
Song Yang: "Hand."
Rong Mian handed over his left hand for unknown reasons, but the opponent grabbed his right wrist.
"Does your wrist hurt?"
Song Yang pulled his hand closer to help him relax his muscles, massaged his wrist, and muttered, "How could the old man order such an armament for us? It's too naive."
Rong Mian: "......"
It is naturally impossible to spend a lot of money on armament for students' daily training, but it is not too bad. These models have been used for many years, and they are the best choices after many considerations.
"Grandpa Qian doesn't care about that."
Rong Mian looked at his serious and focused face and smiled, "Speaking of which, you are the chairman now, and you have the right to propose the replacement of armaments."
In the Central Military Academy, the power of the freshman chairman is much greater than that of the student council president in general universities.
Because it involves the internal political parties of the military and the personal political stance of the teachers of the military academy, basically everything related to the students is delegated to the student union, and the students decide on their own.
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