Maybe she felt that she had said too much, Mo Gu unilaterally stopped the topic. She walked past Luo You and said calmly: "Is there anything wrong? Is it okay to accompany me to the city if I have nothing to do."

Luo thought he was fine, so he followed: "What are you going to do?"

Mo Gu looked sideways at the sheep who was unconscious on the ground and covered in scars, and said coldly: "Be heavier and buy her some medicine."

Luo You looked at the terrible Yang Meimei and felt a little funny for a moment. The girl's dual personality was one that was weak and powerless, and the other was angry and irritable. She had suitable occasions for each other to appear. She wiped her butt for the other, and didn't know whether it was a good or a bad thing.

When they walked out of the training room, the two happened to meet Mo Qian who had finished the training.

Mo Qian's performance in combat is not very good. Although he is usually harder than anyone else and often makes up his mind to train himself, on the one hand, his family is poor, unlike some wealthy soldiers who can often improve their bloodline.

Secondly, Mo Qian's talent is really not very good. To put it bluntly, he was born to be a warrior. No matter how hard he worked, he would be considered a good deal at most.

At this time, Mo Qian was much darker than before, and it was all traces left by the sun. It is worthy of praise that he has a good attitude, neither arrogant nor impatient. After seeing Luo You and Mo Gu, he saluted and said loudly: "Good afternoon, Lieutenant Colonel Luo You, Colonel Mo Gu."

Mo Gu was thinking about who this person was at first. Her memory was not good enough to recognize every soldier in the military region, but then she seemed to remember that Mo Qian and Luo You seemed to be recruits of the same class, so she nodded and said casually: "Private, are you going to the city together?"

Mo Qian's straightforward mind is well-deserved. Faced with the invitation of the highest military chief, he actually had the ability to shake his head and said honestly: "I have nothing to buy, I'm going to run 5ooo meters first..."

Halfway through Mo Qian said, he saw Luo You's expression of regret in his eyes. After staying for a while, his IQ suddenly went online, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice: "No, no, no, I'll go, I'll go! Just carry things to the leader!"

Mo Gu shrugged: "There is nothing to carry, just a few medicines. If you have something to do, go and do your own."

Although Mo Qian was straightforward, he was not stupid. He quickly got stuck: "No, I'll go with you."

"Then follow, and stay away from me and don't wipe my sweat."

...

When he reached the gate of the military region, a transport truck happened to stop and the soldiers were busy transporting supplies. The sharp-eyed quarantine officer saw Mo Gu and his group, trotted up all the way, and saluted: "Sir!"

When the people around him heard the news, Mo Gu signaled them to continue working and said casually: "Stay busy, I'll go to the city."

The quartermaster rubbed his hands and smiled, "Sir, if you have anything to buy, just ask your subordinates to do so, why run away in person?"

"Buy a few medicines and go out for some breathing." Mo Gu pointed to the transport truck and said seriously, "You should continue to do what you have at hand and be meticulous. Tomorrow's banquet is very important. There will be many big people here. If you want to make any mistakes, just wait to go home and farm."

The quarantine officer quickly straightened his back and said confidently: "Please ensure that the task is completed!"

After leaving, Luo You asked in confusion: "Banquet? Here in Lin'an?"

"Well, I have nothing to do with you." Mo Gu paused after saying that, stopped in place, turned around and pinched Luo You's fair face, rubbed his delicate skin, looked for a while, and suddenly said, "You can attend too, look good, and you can act as a vase for the storefront."

"I can't do this job."

"You don't have to do anything, just sit down."

After hearing the conversation between the two, Mo Qian's eyes were so envious that he was so envious that he blushed. He kept pointing his fingers to himself, and tried his best to give Mo Gu hints in his eyes.

Mo Gu glanced at Mo Qian and thought for a while. Just when Mo Qian thought he would benefit from it, Mo Gu said something that made him collapse: "It just so happens that there are fewer dishes in the kitchen. If you want to help, go back to find the qualifiers by yourself."

Mo Qian was really crying but he said it, so he could only say "yes".

When I arrived at the center of the city, Mo Gu went to the largest clinic and prepared some medicines for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis and bruises and injuries. It cost more than 100 yuan. They are all common but very classic medicines.

Anyway, Yang Meimei is so young and suffers all skin injuries. There is no need to waste it too much. Get some medicine to take care of it, and you will be lively in less than three days.

When walking out of the clinic, a dense crowd gathered not far away, forming a circle, and the posture seemed to be watching the fun.

And at the center of the crowd, there were vague crying and begging for mercy.

Mo Gu thought at first that some bully was bullying. After all, although the public security in Lin'an is OK, it is a mixture of things, and similar things happen to be there.

But Mo Gu looked at it for a while and suddenly the security car of the City Defense Construction Army appeared next to him. Obviously, security soldiers had arrived, so why were there crying and begging for mercy?

"Look at it." Mo Gu led the two of them up.

Mo Gu was wearing casual clothes when he went out, Luo You was wearing a cloak, and although Mo Qian was wearing a military uniform, the training uniform of the private was too inconspicuous, and the three of them easily integrated into the crowd.

When Mo Qian was walking through the crowd, he was fine, but later he suddenly heard a swearing sound from beside him: "You said that you soldiers, you don't do serious business all day long, and you know how to bully the common people!"

Mo Qian looked over in confusion and saw an aunt scolding him. Someone next to him came to pay attention and began to criticize him.

"Ah?" Mo Qian was stunned. Before he could explain anything, the scolding around him became louder and louder. Later, someone kicked him in the butt and rolled into the crowd.

Mo Qian got up again, and the person who kicked him was gone.

At this time, the three of them had already squeezed to the front, and the scene in front of them was full of sight.

This is a fruit stall. To be precise, it was once a fruit stall, but now it has been dismantled and ragged. There are some trampled fruits on the ground, and flies are buzzing around the pulp juice.

Five soldiers from the city defense construction army gathered outside the stall. In terms of organization, they were not battlefield soldiers in the traditional sense, but public security soldiers responsible for the order of the city. They didn't even need to go to the city walls, but patrolling the streets and alleys every day.

Among the five soldiers, a leader-like security captain was sitting on a chair, crossing his legs, his nostrils were almost facing the sky, and he was holding a fruit in his hand.

In front of him, a mother and son were kneeling...
Chapter completed!