"Preserved egg lean meat porridge can come out of the pot!"
"Mix this dish well!"
"I'm short of chili noodles! Bring me some more chili noodles!"
Yesterday's fengxuelan couldn't keep up with their rhythm. After a day's observation, fengxuelan can finally keep up with them today.
With her flexible skill and quick reaction, she also helped a little.
However, when Feng Xuelan felt that she was getting better, Wu Yan called her out of the back kitchen.
Feng Xuelan thought she was going to be trained again, but unexpectedly, Wu Yan whispered to her, "after breakfast, go to the No. 6 indoor training ground and wait for me. Do you know where that place is?"
Feng Xuelan felt puzzled and nodded, "I know..."
Before she could ask anything, Wu Yan waved her back to work.
When the breakfast time was over, Feng Xuelan left the canteen and came to the No. 6 indoor training ground.
This is for simulation training. When Feng Xuelan first came, Zong Mingzhe took her to see it.
For all kinds of simulation training, fengxuelan can't be more familiar. She had received all kinds of simulation training in the day of tomorrow. Feng Xuelan even feels that things here may not catch up with those in tomorrow's day.
After a while, Wu Yan came.
Feng Xuelan found that he had changed the chef's clothes he had always worn, and now he was wearing a sportswear.
Wu Yan's body exercises very well. He can't see that he is ill. Feng Xuelan even thinks he is similar to other owl wolf players. Maybe Zong Mingzhe lied to her because he was afraid of her doing it? Feng Xuelan is a little suspicious.
"Pick the weapons you're used to."
Wu Yan didn't explain to Feng Xuelan what she wanted to do, so he lost such a sentence to her.
Feng Xuelan was full of doubts. He took a look at those weapons and picked two.
Wu Yan waved her hand and asked her to go to the simulation site.
"Do you want me to do simulation training?" Feng Xuelan couldn't help asking him.
But Wu Yan waved to her again, which meant that he didn't intend to explain to Feng Xuelan at all.
A rage surged into my heart. Feng Xuelan advised himself not to be angry or angry with Wu Yan! When she walked into the simulation training ground, the surrounding projection kept changing, showing that Wu Yan was choosing a suitable scene.
This situation makes fengxuelan seem to return to the day of tomorrow. Her heart seems to be swallowed up by this scene and slowly become cold again.
Just then, the image stabilized.
Without the slightest hint, fengxuelan found the flashing enemy.
At this moment, fengxuelan entered a combat state!
When the simulated battle was over, fengxuelan turned to the control room.
Wu Yan in the control room clearly saw the eyes of Feng Xuelan at this moment.
Cold and murderous, it's like the most ferocious beast!
Standing on the battlefield, she was very different from the wind and snow LAN Wu Yan saw at ordinary times.
At this time, Wu Yan understood why he Yaoshi said that he would either be killed by the wind and snow, or he must be fine
Feng Xuelan was called back to the control room. She asked Wu Yan, "how's the result?"
Wu Yan asked her to look at the data displayed on the screen.
All the enemies were killed by wind, snow and LAN. Her performance can be said to be perfect.
"Qualified?" Feng Xuelan looked at Wu Yan and asked in a provocative tone.
"Not yet," said Wu Yan.
The wind and snow suddenly became more angry. After the killing just now, her heart seemed to be still in the state of "alpha". She could hardly control her anger at this time.
"You should thank Mingzhe. He told me that you are hurt and can't fight with you." otherwise, she will beat this guy up now!
Hearing what she said, Wu Yan not only didn't get angry, but came up with an idea.
"Mingzhe is right. My injury is very serious and I can't participate in any battle." as he said this, he made the simulation settings, and then returned to the simulation training site with wind and snow.
Before Wu Yan explained why he did this, the simulation training had already started!
Feng Xuelan reacted almost reflexively, and then she found that the enemy's targets were locked on Wu Yan!
"I don't think you're hurt, but you're hurt in your brain!" Feng Xuelan complained angrily, but he kept cleaning up the enemies around Wu Yan and aiming at him.
Seeing more and more enemies, the wind and snow roared at him, "hide in the bunker over there!"
But Wu Yan not only didn't listen to Feng Xuelan, but also suddenly began to run around!
Feng Xuelan almost vomited blood by him!
If this is a real battlefield, this guy is dying!
Although he knew it was a simulation training, even if he was hit, it was just a pain. At most, he left a bruise or something. But as soon as Feng Xuelan thought of the things Zong Mingzhe told her, he couldn't help but bite his teeth and rush to save him!
Damn it!
Feng Xuelan scolded secretly in her heart. Just now she felt as if she had returned to doing alpha, but in a twinkling of an eye, she couldn't bear to even watch this Wu Yan being killed in simulation training!
She's really different!
What else did Zong Mingzhe say? He spoiled her? He's the one who ruined her!
Thinking of this, Feng Xuelan couldn't stand the dead guy. He rushed forward, swept his legs, put him down, and then kicked and kicked him, finally driving him to the back of the bunker.
A moment later, Feng Xuelan solved all the enemies, rushed back to the bunker and roared at Wu Yan, "if you want to experience what it's like to die, I can show you a way to the real battlefield! When you get there, you don't have to run around like flowers. You can be killed standing there! You're happy to die!"
Wu Yan leaned and sat there, listening to the roar of the wind, snow and LAN. Looking at her angry appearance, she actually laughed.
He coughed and laughed, and Feng Xuelan jumped angrily!
Wu Yan waved his hand, suppressed his cough and said to her, "you are qualified. Go back."
Feng Xuelan looked at the man with brain injury in surprise. He really didn't understand why.
"You don't explain to me?" Feng Xuelan asked angrily.
Wu Yan coughed and waved again. Obviously, he didn't intend to explain to Feng Xuelan.
The wind, snow and LAN Qi smoke, biting his teeth and turning away.
But after a few steps, she heard Wu Yan still coughing.
After struggling for a long time, she returned to Wu Yan.
"What's the matter with you?" she asked angrily.