Chapter 2476 The Vicious Female Supporter of Urban Martial Arts 8
Xining was stunned. After a few seconds, she picked up the pen: "What is your name? What is your sister's name? How do you write it?"
No matter what the other party asked to write, she wrote it one by one. The soldiers were very happy. After taking the notebook and pen, they thanked them one after another.
When she finished writing the last one, the first ray of sunlight in the morning came from the middle of the building and shone on her face.
The bright red morning sun reflected on the beautiful face, and a group of soldiers were stunned.
Xining asked calmly: "Is there anything else I can do?"
The owner's own soft and soft voice was so pleasant that she felt like her ears were being raped.
The man with the highest martial arts aura stabilized his mind: "General Liu, what will you write in your suicide note?"
Everyone was interested. Although this kind of thing would be unfavorable to ordinary people and even make them angry, soldiers were different. They could die in battle at any time. Sometimes during a break after a battle, the surviving people would grab other people's suicide notes and read them out in public to ridicule them. This is also the unique lively atmosphere in the battlefield, and it also makes everyone glad that they are still alive.
Xining recalled it for a moment and curled up his lips in a self-deprecating tone: "No, I am the only one left in my family. They all died in the battle."
After saying that, with everyone's dumbfounded or stunned expressions, he left.
Yes, martial arts requires talent, and those with high talent are often the first generation of their ancestors to awaken. They all went to the battlefield to withstand the menacing demon clan that had been imprisoned for thousands of years.
Therefore, 80% of the warriors who enter the Transcendent Realm are the families of martyrs, while the nine who enter the Saint Realm are all the families of martyrs, and the four Saint King Realms are all the orphans of martyrs. Their ancestors and parents are all the first batch of awakened people to die on the front lines.
A group of people were waiting, looking at the small book in their hands. The words on it were clear and graceful, but full of force, penetrating through the back of the paper. My heart is full of emotions.
After Xining returned, she changed into casual clothes, packed her simple belongings, and went through the procedures to leave the hospital.
She was walking on the road. This is a second-level city. With the rapid economic development, the appearance and urban construction are quickly approaching that of a first-level city. Even in the early morning, pedestrians walking to work on the road are still in a hurry, and the shops selling breakfast on the street are crowded.
I chose a small shop with a lot of people, and there was a queue at the door. There were seven or eight people. No matter how fast the young boss and his wife moved, if one person left with pancakes or pancakes and deep-fried dough sticks, someone else would immediately queue up behind him.
Xining walked into the small shop. There were also four or five old people eating in the restaurant. Only retired people have this free time. And her youthful appearance obviously stands out.
There was still a seat, so she found a seat and said: "A bowl of sweet soy milk, a fried dough stick, and give me a pancake, fried dough sticks, and three eggs."
"Wait a minute." The landlady called, and soon brought over the soy milk and fried dough sticks: "Wait a minute for the pancakes. You can eat these first."
"Okay." She started eating, and finished the fried dough sticks in a few bites. Before the pancakes came, she shouted: "Another fried dough sticks and a flatbread."
A lot of fried dough sticks and flatbreads are made at once, so you can pick them up immediately and they are delivered right away.
The old man sitting at the table next to him couldn't help but smile and said: "Little girl, you have a big appetite."
The warrior consumes a lot. He hasn't eaten since yesterday afternoon and is already starving. She just smiled and didn't answer.
There was an old man next to him who rolled his eyes: "It's a good thing to know how to eat. When I was young, I could eat a pound of rice in one meal. When I was eating, everyone was afraid that I would be full. Little girl, even if you eat, you won't be fat. , It doesn’t matter if you are fat, it seems peaceful now, who knows when the demons will come.”
So the two old men began to talk to each other, and soon all the old men and women in the hall were talking. Some were talking about the battle ahead, some were talking about the poor days in the past, and of course some were talking about Ye Fan.
Xining just listened silently and ate breakfast. Before she finished eating everything on the table, the pancakes finally arrived. After she paid, she pulled down the plastic bag outside the pancakes and walked away while eating.
After leaving, an old lady found it interesting: "When I was young, I farmed in the countryside. I had one of the largest appetites in the village, but I wasn't that good at eating."
Someone echoed: "Yes, a girl with such a good appetite can only have it if she studies martial arts. There is a girl in my community who has been admitted to the martial arts academy. Every time she comes home during the holidays, she can eat the whole family for a day in one meal." Her parents said she couldn’t afford it, but she said she would be given energy bars, nutritional pills and the like at school, so she didn’t have to eat so much, otherwise she wouldn’t be able to afford it.”
"Is she also studying martial arts?"
While everyone was discussing, a new energy bus passed by with a recruitment poster on the side.
Everyone stared at the recruitment poster, and after the bus passed by, they suddenly realized: "No wonder it looks familiar, it turns out to be her!"
The news that Liu Ruyan had just arrived suddenly exploded, and everyone rushed out. The old men and women, all in their seventies or eighties, suddenly became extremely agile. But they ran outside to see if there was anyone else there. .
The landlady stomped her feet in regret: "Oh, why didn't I recognize it? How much should I charge her!"
"Where's the money?" The boss suddenly threw himself at the money box: "Which one did she pay?"
"I don't know!" The landlady stared at the small banknotes and coins in the money box.
No matter! The boss picked up the entire money box and carried it to the nearby shrine dedicated to the God of Wealth. He solemnly placed the money box in front of the God of Wealth, who was not as big as the money box. He bowed and prayed: "God of Wealth, may General Liu be safe and sound." Please bless the safety of our Dragon Kingdom, the safety of my whole family, and the safety of our Dragon Kingdom warriors..."
Everyone laughed: "Boss, you are quite superstitious."
"Besides, why are you praying for peace and worshiping the God of Wealth?"
"I would rather believe it." The boss rolled his eyes: "They are all gods anyway, and they are colleagues with other gods. Please pray more for peace of mind."
After saying that, he bowed to the God of Wealth again, and then went out to continue spreading pancakes.
Although everyone was joking, two people still bowed to the God of Wealth before leaving.
Xining ate the pancake fruit with three eggs in his hand, and then he felt full. There is no way to replenish the consumed medicine, and you can only eat a lot, which is very inconvenient. If you eat too much, your body will become thicker. When the body owner came back, he was still crazy about his body that had gained dozens of kilograms.
She didn't take the subway or call for a bus, she just sat on the bus. During the morning rush hour, some places will be congested, but it’s a good time to watch the fireworks.
Pedestrians are rushing on the road; there is a breakfast shop next to it; driving a private car is getting annoying and honking the horn... What a beautiful world it is.
After booking a train ticket to the border, she sat in a rest area reserved for troops. Several martial artists who recognized her came over to ask for her autograph and exchanged pleasantries.
Knowing that she was going back to Border No. 2, they all took out the specialties they bought and stuffed them into her arms, and even put them at her feet and ran away. When the general passenger waiting area outside got the news and tried to rush in to deliver things, she finally waited until it was time to get on the bus.
She stepped out of a large pile of supplies, and the deputy stationmaster on duty at the train station ran over to maintain order.
"General Liu, General Liu..." The people who were blocked outside the lounge went crazy when they saw Liu Ruyan was leaving, and threw the things in their hands into the lounge like raindrops.
The deputy station director stopped him and shouted loudly: "General Liu, hurry up and get on the train. Don't worry about these things. Our railway bureau will deliver them to the No. 2 border for free. We will definitely convey everyone's goodwill to the frontline soldiers!"