Mated at First Sight

Chapter 151 - 151 150 Mr. Jing V587 Part 1_1

?Chapter 151: Chapter 150: Mr. Jing V587 Part 1_1 Chapter 151: Chapter 150: Mr. Jing V587 Part 1_1 Two days had passed since the night attack, and Jing Chen had also been gone for two days.

“How’s your hand?” Ling Qi approached Mu Lin, looking straight ahead as he asked.

“It’s fine.” There was no more problem.

“You should be able to participate tomorrow.” After resting for three days, it should be enough.

“No problem.” Mu Lin, her phoenix eyes looking distantly at the recruits struggling to push a large oil barrel up a slope, thought to herself that this camp simply treated its soldiers like beasts during training, only lacking a whip.

Never mind how unpleasant her words seemed, the truth was she considered even beasts to be more fortunate than them, like her family pet, Qiaozi.

Oh, wait, Qiaozi shouldn’t be called a beast; it should be referred to as a brute.

Unknowingly slandered twice, Qiaozi was currently sleeping soundly at their secret base, dreaming that Mu Lin could go home soon.

“That’s good.” Ling Qi looked at Mu Lin and nodded, still staring straight ahead while sneakily glancing at Mu Lin, “Mu Lin, can I ask you a question?”

Mu Lin: “What?”

“Do you have a boyfriend?”

Mu Lin: “…No.” A boyfriend—a problem she had never considered or imagined someone other than Qiaozi appearing in her life. There might be a possibility of another animal, after all, Qiaozi needed a mate too.

“No!” Ling Qi appeared surprised at Mu Lin’s response, “Actually, you are quite pretty.” So, why doesn’t she have a boyfriend? A goddess-like woman such as Mu Lin should have a long line of suitors, shouldn’t she?

“I know.” However, Ling Qi’s oddly-put question was met with an equally peculiar answer from Mu Lin. Her unmodest words caught Ling Qi off guard, making him choke and ask again: “What kind of man do you like?” This question was important as Ling Qi carefully observed Mu Lin’s facial expression.

In his heart, Ling Qi was feeling smug, thinking that he was helping his buddy collect information, believing his friend would be greatly appreciative.

He wondered if Jing Chen would consider his efforts unnecessary if he knew his thoughts.

If Jing Chen set his eyes on someone, he would do everything in his power to win her over!

…

Upon hearing Ling Qi’s question, Mu Lin turned to look at him, an earnest expression on her face, “Instructor, rest assured, definitely not someone like you.” Her eyes gleaming mischievously, she could infuriate anyone.

Ling Qi’s heart seemed to bleed.

He decided he’d better not meddle any further, lest he lives a shorter life; comparing with the person next to him and the other person, that mouth, that attitude, were absolutely unparalleled.

An honest Ling Qi gave up on further inquiries, feeling somewhat satisfied in his heart as he did manage to learn one thing.

That is… Mu Lin doesn’t currently have a love interest. This meant that all he now hoped for was for the other guy to come to his senses soon.

Such a troublesome fellow.

“What are we training on next?” At this point, Mu Lin’s voice was once again heard by Ling Qi’s side.

Other than the slightly different welcome on the first day, then the slight stimulation at night, the training over these two days was basically the same as on any ordinary day. She didn’t know why they were all moved here.

“Let me think.” Pretending to be thoughtful, waking up suddenly as if from contemplation, he turned to Mu Lin, “Have you… ever handled a gun?”

“A gun?” Mu Lin pondered, “I’ve only seen them on TV shows.” She occasionally watched crime-solving dramas.

However, although she had never handled a gun, she had handled silver needles, and she was adept at it, with perfect aim each time. Perhaps they were more or less is similar?

Ling Qi: “…” He shouldn’t have asked that question.

He sighed, “Next, this afternoon, we will be handling guns. You may touch it a few times.” Of course, touching it three times is also acceptable.

Telling the truth, a sharp shooter’s prestige in their military camp was quite high. This girl was so capable, he did not know whether she would impress him in this regard as well.

After all, she was the one that the younger guy had his eyes on.

…

In the afternoon, after their meal, the previously clear sky gradually clouded over, turning dark.

“We are ready.”

Everyone lined up with rank and file, standing tall and straight.

Sharp eyes scanned over the familiar faces that had gradually hardened. Ling Qi looked at everyone and asked, “Do you know why I haven’t let you touch guns until now?”