Chapter 6

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Seeing Lin Qian's eating face, He Yangxuan felt sad. It was because of how much he had suffered to make him disregard his image like this.

"Eat slowly, don't make enough." He Yangxuan gave him his handkerchief.

Lin Qian took the handkerchief and put it directly on the quilt, and took another two gulps: "You're never hungry."

He burped after eating so hard, Lin Qian enjoyed the slightly hot food passing down his throat, with a satisfied expression on his face .

He Yangxuan's eyes turned red: "Didn't you eat all the way here?"

"I don't think so." It's not just that he didn't eat on the way. Lin Qian starved to death in his previous life. piece of biscuit.

"You are also capable. Come to me hungry when you are hungry. Eat more slowly, and I will make another pot for you after you finish eating." He Yangxuan picked up the handkerchief that Lin Qian had put on the quilt casually, He reached out to wipe the rice soup that dripped down Lin Qian's chin.

"I thought I was dreaming all the way..." Lin Qian paused, then changed the subject and said, "Are you going to save people later?"

"Saving people is a soldier's "right". Move something. I will change shifts in the second half of the night, and sleep in the first half of the night."

Lin Qian drank the last mouthful of porridge and licked the remaining rice soup in the pot twice: "Then go to sleep first. I'll wait a little longer Go out for a walk."

"Only you can stand up with your rotten feet?" He Yangxuan patted Lin Qian's calf.

"It's okay, the scabs will be fine, and it's not like I haven't had blisters before." Lin Qian came from the countryside. When he was a child, there was only one bus in the village at seven o'clock in the morning. The rest of the time, he had to rely on his two legs to go to the countryside. Lin Qian had been walking back and forth alone since he was nine years old. At that time, his feet were worn out countless times. Later, when he had calluses, he was fine. After he entered high school, it was easier to open traffic, and his feet became tender again.

"Let's raise it, we will go out in two days. But according to what you said, you should practice hard in the future, otherwise you are such a weak chicken, no matter how much you prepare one day, you will prepare it for others."

He Yangxuan's words were half joking , Lin Qian really took it from his heart.

"Do you think there is any way to improve the overall physical fitness in two months? And I still have a lot of time to prepare things."

"For two hours a day, a good coach can improve a lot. After I go out, I will Contact me for you." He Yangxuan looked at the pot that was cleaner than his face, and handed Lin Qian the porridge bowl he had just eaten.

Lin Qian shook his head, he knew that He Yangxuan was working.

"You eat, I have eaten for the past two days anyway, you should eat more." He Yangxuan can take food from the space to eat anytime when he is hungry.

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