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The boy raised his eyebrows: "I thought there would be food when I arrived, so I had to wait."
The hunter felt that one breath was not enough for him to suck. Where did this black boy come from?
"Everyone who can enter the King's army is one of them from a thousand. There is a saying that I would like to remind you first, don't come here. Whether you can stay depends on your next performance. The army is used to give you food."
The boy heard this and said lazyly.
The prince with a slashing face gave a thumbs up next to him. The other party was really awesome, and he would find food to eat when he came, which was different!
"Everyone has a quilt everywhere. Remember, there is only one quilt, so be careful about hygiene. Take toothpaste, toothbrush, washbasin, towel, rice basin, and rice basin. Please identify your own things. Don't take the wrong rice basin when eating." The hunter said next to him, pointing to the location not far away: "There is the place where you live, every four people have one room, and there is no separate bathroom. If you want to take a bath, go to the bathhouse in the west and save water. Training does not count on time, so it is best to prepare."
After hearing this, the prince didn't have much thoughts, and the infrastructure of each army would not be too bad now.
The only difference between a special forces and an ordinary force is in daily training.
It is said that two groups of new recruits came before them.
It is estimated that three batches of new recruits will be selected together.
When the prince thought of this, he reached out and touched his chin, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. They seemed to have offended their captain inadvertently. What should they do?
However... the prince turned his head and looked at the dark-skinned boy who had been studying the bathhouse. The person seemed to care nothing.
No, there is nothing to study in a bathhouse.
Master, you have to think about what the situation is now.
The prince felt that at this time, the comrades who had worked with the most together would have to give a reminder in form. He held the military quilt he had just picked up and lowered his voice: "I said, buddy, tell the truth, are you particularly hard in the background?"
"What backstage?" the boy turned his head and asked casually.
The prince's voice lowered a little further: "Don't hide it from me at this time. How dare you offend the captain if you don't have a backstage? It's impossible for us to join in without a backstage."
The boy continued to observe the surrounding environment, a little absent-minded: "Apart from the backstage, can you still choose? I relied on the rush to enter."
Prince:...
He didn't know whether to call the other party's master or wake him up. Why not be low-key without the background?
"You must be lying to me." The prince didn't believe it.
The boy continued to move forward. After all, for those who are good at brain-studying, just let him guess quietly.
The prince really doesn't understand his new roommate.
Yes, it's a roommate.
They arrived at the same time and must live in a room in the order of reporting.
As soon as the boy entered the door, he threw his backpack to the bottom bunk.
He observed it and left his backpack still next to it.
The hunter didn't leave, mainly because he wanted to see which mountain this black guy was from.
I didn't think that the guy just threw his backpack onto the bed and after the general was laid out with the bed sheet, his first sentence turned out to be: "You can have a meal now."
hunter:……
Prince:... I am most afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet, really!
Hunter:...You guy, don't you want anything else except for eating!
"You can eat, bring your stuff and go to the cafeteria."
The hunter threw down this sentence and walked out first. He really wanted to tell the boss that a black boy who deserves a beating came to their team.
Helplessly, if he said anything, he would inevitably reveal the fact that he was threatened.
So it cannot be said, absolutely cannot be said.
On the way from the dormitory to the cafeteria.
No one knows why.
The boy suddenly stopped.
A pair of extremely black eyes were placed on a car not far away.
Logically speaking, that car shouldn't have appeared here.
After all, this is a military force, and all of them should be military vehicles.
But that car is a limited edition sports car.
The gilded, all-black color, smooth body, and wing-like doors all make people see at first sight which car it is.
Chapter completed!