After traveling to ancient times, I relied on my husband to win

After taking a few bites of the bun, I got angrier and angrier.

He slammed his hands on the table, "What kind of day is this? I really can't stand it for a whole day, no, half a day."

The three people at the table turned their heads to look at him at the same time.

"Then what do you want to do? Do you really want to disobey my order?" Cheng Ziang swallowed the food in his mouth.

Lin Yecheng: "Even if you want to disobey the order and escape, Uncle Cheng will not agree."

Cheng Ziang: "Yes, my father will definitely not agree. Otherwise, my father's mortal enemies will kill him. My father will not leave this handle, so you should give up this idea."

Ye Wei: "You can run away, but you can't run away from the temple. This is a military camp, you can't just go in and out as you please. Even if you want to run, you have to get Uncle Cheng's permission, otherwise you will be caught before you can run more than two miles from the military camp."

Qin Yan watched the three people take turns pouring cold water on him without getting annoyed. He smiled mysteriously and said, "You don't understand. Just wait."

Cheng Ziang: "Tsk, what a bummer." He turned around and continued eating his meal.

Qin Yan ignored the looks they gave him, lowered his head to look at his meal, picked it up and started eating quickly.

The only sounds on the table were the collision of chopsticks and plates, and the sound of swallowing.

Qin Yan ate with big mouthfuls, shoveling all the remaining rice into his mouth.

With a bang, the dinner plate was slammed on the table. The other soldiers were eating their own meals, and some of the rough guys were bragging to each other. No one cared about what was happening here.

This caused the other three people at the table to look at him again.

Qin Yan put down the plate and stood up to run out. As soon as he stood up, he suddenly sank and sat down again.

He looked down and saw that he was still wearing the extremely heavy training suit. He took it off in no time, leaving only his white undershirt.

After taking off his clothes, he ran outside. They were dumbfounded watching this series of actions.

Only when he saw Qin Yan running away did he come to his senses. Cheng Ziang finished his second bowl of rice and was about to chase him.

Before he could stand up, Lin Yecheng stopped him.

Lin Yecheng came back to his senses and continued to eat the last bit of his meal slowly. He reminded, "Zi'ang, there's no need to chase after him."

Cheng Ziang drank a bowl of water and swallowed the rice in his mouth. "Why? That guy ran away. If he really ran away, we would not have a good ending."

"Don't worry, he can't run away." Ye Wei raised his head and said, then quickly finished eating.

Lin Yecheng finished eating and wiped his mouth carefully. "The main gate of the military camp is in the south, and Brother Qin ran to the north. It's not like he doesn't know the way, so he wouldn't run north. The main tent is in the north, and I guess he went there to find Uncle Cheng. It's not our turn to worry about it now."

Cheng Ziang: "This guy scared me. I really thought he was going to run away."

The three of them didn't mention Qin Yan. If anything happened, they would have to report it to the higher-ups. When the time came, Uncle Cheng (my father) would definitely deal with Qin Yan himself, so it wouldn't be their turn to worry.

the other side

Qin Yan took off his training clothes and felt light all over. He ran while swallowing the food in his mouth.

He couldn't stand it halfway through the run. He was too tired, so he decided to walk slowly.

He walked outside the main tent, regained some strength, and hurried inside.

The soldiers guarding outside had seen Qin Yan yesterday, so they didn't stop him.

As luck would have it, when Qin Yan went in, Cheng Lao Hu was still drinking.

When he saw Qin Yan coming in, he quickly put down the jar of wine, wiped his mouth, and looked fierce.

"Why are you coming to me if you don't want to go to training?"

Qin Yan said nothing, took a few steps forward, walked to Cheng Lao Hu's side, and tried to take out the jar of wine from under his seat.

Cheng Lao Hu was definitely unwilling, and after a scramble, Qin Yan still managed to grab a jar of wine.

He clicked his tongue twice, "Old Cheng, you're living a good life."

Cheng Lao Hu was a little embarrassed, just a little, and it was gone in a flash. He tried to take it back while saying, "Stinky boy, how can you talk to your elders like that? Besides, what's wrong with me drinking a little wine, what's wrong with that?"

Qin Yan didn't dodge nor let go.

"Oh, Old Cheng, you live a carefree life, but you can't kill me."

"Why, someone dares to bully you under the nose of Cheng Lao Hu?"

"That's not true."

"Forget it, there's no room for negotiation. I can't do anything about it." Cheng Lao Hu waved his hands and shook his head, showing his firm attitude, and was about to pull the wine jar over.

Qin Yan pulled the wine jar towards himself with great effort, saying in a flattering tone, "No, I'm not a soldier, why do you have to stare at me? Besides, you're dying of exhaustion from training, it's useless. Please, let me go."

Cheng Lao Hu was originally very proud of Qin Yan's complaints, as he was finally able to teach this kid a lesson. Before he could even raise his lips, he heard Qin Yan say that their training was not good, and his lips immediately twitched downwards.

With eyes wide open, he roared at Qin Yan, "I'm giving you face, you bastard. What's wrong with us? You're the only one with the most problems after so many years of training. Well, you said it's useless, I want to see what useful things you can say. If you can't say anything, you can wait for this general to whip you."

Cheng Lao Hu was almost roaring at Qin Yan. Qin Yan felt his saliva sprayed on his face and wiped it.

He did not dare to argue with Cheng Lao Hu, so he reasoned with him in a gentle manner, "That's right. Wearing that several kilograms of training clothes, I feel so tired before I even start training. How can it be effective?"

Cheng Laohu also thought so. Training uniforms and armor are almost the same, they are used to protect soldiers, but they are made of iron blocks woven together with cloth. Several kilograms of iron are indeed heavy. But this is how they got here. They have discovered it before, but they just don't know what to do.

Cheng Lao Hu's expression eased a little. He sat in the main seat, leaned back, and looked up at Qin Yan who was standing beside him. "So what do you think we should do about this?"

The person who took advantage of the situation quickly expressed his opinion, "Hey, Uncle Cheng, you've asked the right person. I really have a way to make all your soldiers strong and agile."

Halfway through his words, he lifted the wine jar with both hands, and pushed it towards Cheng Lao Hu with a flattering look on his face, saying: "Uncle Cheng, you also know that I am not in good health. I will do this with you. If it is done well, I will be exempted from this training. How about it?"

Cheng Lao Hu snatched the wine jar and held it farther away. He thought, "Humph, you can make it first and let me be satisfied."

After saying that, he stood up and was about to kick Qin Yan. Qin Yan quickly dodged and ran out with a playful smile, saying as he ran, "Old Cheng, just wait and see. I guarantee you will be satisfied."

martial arts field

Cheng Ziang was leading others in other training when he saw Qin Yan coming.

I walked over and circled around him, "My father didn't beat you."

Qin Yan pushed Cheng Ziang away and continued walking, "Why, you're disappointed that I didn't get beaten."

"I'm quite disappointed," Cheng Ziang said in a low voice with his head down.

"What did you say?" Qin Yan stared at Cheng Ziang and asked with a gloomy face.

Cheng Ziang was not stupid and quickly shook his head.

Qin Yan ignored him and continued walking.