Sun Wanying didn't show any softness, she looked at Jiang Mianmian coldly, and handed over a bowl of black and green soup in her hand.

"Drink it, then run from here to the foot of the mountain, run back and forth twice, and then come back and I will teach you the basic moves!"

"Yes! Instructor Sun!"

Jiang Mianmian nodded obediently, she didn't even frown on the bitter and spicy soup, and drank it patiently.

Then she bounced around in place, stretched, turned around and ran out.

"Instructor Sun, see you later!"

There is no shadow in the bright voice.

Sun Wanying stared at Jiang Mianmian's shrinking back, her jaw tightened, but her fingers couldn't help rubbing against her waist.

There are two very clear whip marks.

It was played by the little master.

For Jiang Mianmian.

She admitted that she looked down on Jiang Mianmian, so yesterday was not so much training Jiang Mianmian as it was a deliberate embarrassment, so after Jiang Mianmian left, the little master threw the whip at her.

But even so, Sun Wanying still didn't understand why Jiang Mianmian attracted the young master's attention, so she was willing to keep her in front of her eyes.

For some reason, she always had a bad premonition in her heart.

Jiang Mianmian might give the little master and the Ke family a completely unnecessary direction of development.

So she still wanted to drive Jiang Mianmian away from her little master.

Jiang Mianmian, who was running with her fists clenched, didn't understand Sun Wanying's thoughts at all. She was walking on short legs, and the vibration of each step would cause pain in her calves, which made her want to cry subconsciously. It was really too painful.

And when she drank the bitter medicine just now, she drank it too quickly, and she always felt like she wanted to vomit it out.

"Da da da!"

Just when Jiang Mianmian couldn't help but clutch her stomach and frowned in pain, she suddenly heard heavy footsteps.

who is it?

She immediately forgot the pain, and raised her ears vigilantly.

"Da da da da..."

The footsteps were getting closer.

Jiang Mianmian pursed her lips, and finally couldn't help but turned her head to look over. Then, her eyes widened in surprise.

"Round round?"

"How did you come?"

Feng Chenyuan was wearing a black sportswear. He was obviously still a childish child, but his face was resolute and cold, exuding the taste of a full-fledged boss.

"Morning Mianmian!" He greeted quietly, and ran to Jiang Mianmian's side.

Jiang Mianmian tilted her head curiously and asked, "Yuanyuan, do you want to study with Instructor Sun?"

Feng Chenyuan shook his head: "No, I just ran in the morning!"

"That……"

"Don't talk while running, it's cold and your stomach gets cold easily!"

Feng Chenyuan looked at Jiang Mianmian's expectant eyes, and said helplessly.

Hearing this, Jiang Mianmian let out an "oh", and finally became serious.

Perhaps it was because of the companionship. After the unbearable loneliness subsided, it seemed that even the pain in her calf could gradually dissipate. Looking at the children who accompanied her, she felt warm in her heart and became more and more determined. .

After finishing Sun Wanying's order, Jiang Mianmian waved to the vassal Yuan, who turned around and left the door of Ke's house.

At this moment, it is already 06:30, and the vast cyan color of the sky is gradually blurring the entire sky from a distant place.

The cold wind is still there.

Not long after Feng Chenyuan left the Ke family, he went straight into the woods halfway up the mountain, bent his fingers and blew at his mouth.

There was a sound of falling leaves.

A tall man stepped on the withered leaves and came to the vassal Yuan quietly.

"Teacher Feng."

The man called out a title in a somewhat unskilled manner, and his resolute eyes could not help but twitch.

After all, the child in front of him is really too small.

It was supposed to be a protected grade, but it was already able to conduct research with the country's top research institutes, and his theories always crushed those scholars when they were smooth.

And the little guy doesn't seem to hide his specialness at all.

"Hummingbird?" Vassal Yuan looked up at him.

Hummingbird nodded, lowered her eyes and asked, "Teacher Feng, are you looking for me for something?"

The vassal Yuan said: "You should have checked all the people around me, right?"

"Yes, we must ensure the absolute safety of Teacher Feng!" Hummingbird said seriously.

One must know that the existence of the vassal Yuan may make Huaguo's technology ahead of an era. Such a person is a treasure of the country, and his safety must be protected.

But the vassal yuan is too small and needs a suitable growth environment, and it is hidden in the city, so the vassal yuan will not attract the attention of others when it is outside. Sometimes the more protected it is, the easier it is to lose.

"This afternoon, I will go to the research institute. I want a handy weapon."

"This……"

Hummingbird frowned and didn't answer for a while.

"What you want is a lethal weapon?"

"Correct!"

"I need to apply for a report, maybe I need Teacher Feng to wait!"

"it is good!"

Vassal Yuan nodded, but didn't care about these procedures.

In fact, if he hadn't chosen to cooperate with the Blue Army Military Research Institute at the beginning, maybe all his weapons would have been manufactured by himself, but it was just a little troublesome.

He took the initiative to apply, and he just didn't want them to refute his decision.

"You can leave now!"

Feng Chenyuan looked like a big scumbag who would throw it away when he was done with it, and he glanced at the hummingbird expressionlessly.

Hummingbird gritted her teeth, turned around with a half-smile and disappeared in front of Feng Chenyuan.

He found that the little teacher he was following and protecting was very worry-free, never caused any trouble, and would solve it by himself, but his request made him shatter the safety filter in an instant.

The vassal Yuan didn't care what he thought. After confirming that he could get the things, he turned a corner and returned to Jiang's house.

……

a quarter past eight.

Jiang Mianmian dragged her two tired legs, which seemed to have been lost, and walked slowly towards the door of the house.

Jiang Suihan rubbed his forehead helplessly, and said again: "Mianmian, are you really not going to let elder brother carry it on your back? Don't worry, Instructor Sun won't see it!"

"No!" Jiang Mianmian mumbled, taking another step cautiously.

Now that she has started training, she can't let herself be coquettish, after all, once there is someone she can rely on, she won't be able to help but cry.

It really... hurts so much.

Her legs hurt, her heart hurt, her back hurt, and oh, her stomach hurt too, as if someone was rolling back and forth in her stomach, so painful that she wanted to roll.

And I don't know if it's her illusion, she always feels that she stinks and wants to take a bath.

Jiang Suihan looked at the little girl distressedly, endured and endured, and then blurted out: "Otherwise I won't go!"

He really didn't want to see the little guy suffer so much.

But intellectually, he understands that all the pain will be rewarded, and he can't stop their little princess from becoming stronger.

That didn't hurt her, it hurt her.

"Then you can hold brother's hand?" He tried again.

However, Jiang Mianmian still shook her head seriously, breathed in her warm voice, and couldn't help but licked the dry corners of her lips: "Big brother, Mianmian is not tired or in pain, don't worry about me! Mianmian is very powerful!"

Jiang Suihan...he couldn't laugh.

"When Mianmian becomes stronger, I can protect my brother, so my brother can't tempt me to give up!"

"Big brother, you will stop me from becoming stronger, so hurry home!"

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