They didn't start military training until 10 o'clock.
Before the military training, Yang Cheng asked for another name. There was still a lack of people, one less, and Chen Nan.
Ye Ziheng was a little surprised about this. Although he started yesterday, he didn't have multiple injuries. Chen Nan's injury should have been cured by a long time. It's impossible that he hasn't come here yet.
However, Chen Nan's not coming has nothing to do with ye Ziheng. If he doesn't come, he's better to ye Ziheng. His ears are quiet. No one comes here to challenge him.
In the next two hours of cultivation, ye Ziheng basically took the right steps, stood in the military position, ran and so on. For ye Ziheng, it was a piece of cake. But for some students who didn't exercise their ears at all, these actions almost killed them.
Two hours later, Yang Cheng took them to the canteen and asked the students to pick up the dishes at will. After that, he paid for them at one time.
The students are not polite about this. They rush to the canteen window with a bowl. First, they type a meal of one or two yuan. Then they type two or three meat. They'd better find some delicious vegetable dishes. The bowl is full and the smile on their face is full.
Ye Ziheng is not hungry, after all, the amount of exercise today is not very big for him, but he still pretended to play a meat and a meal and two vegetables, and then went to a table where there was no one to eat.
But before long, he felt someone sitting down opposite him. Looking up, I found Yang Cheng himself.
"Why don't you just eat them if you don't get more? You've earned them through hard work. You can't just waste your chance."
"I thought I wouldn't eat, but when I thought it would cost you money, I made meat and rice specially."
Ye Ziheng said half jokingly, with a faint smile on his face.
"Ha ha, then you need to eat more, so that you can spend more money on me."
Ye Ziheng smiled, looked at Yang Cheng, thought for a while and asked.
"Are you used to eating every day now?"
Ye Ziheng's words are strange. If a normal person hears this kind of words, he will look at ye Ziheng like a fool. But Yang Cheng is different. He, who is also a warrior, naturally understands ye Ziheng's meaning.
Yang Cheng is a martial artist of liupinjing, a part higher than ye Ziheng's cultivation. Martial artists like them don't need to eat at ordinary times, which is the source of life for normal people - "water". They only need to supplement a little in a month. As for food, they just need to eat a little in three or four months. They don't need to be like normal people every day To eat, to eat.
Ye Ziheng was not used to this way of life when he first came into contact with Wudao. However, after living in tianxingmen and heliengzong for more than a month, ye Ziheng is almost used to the way of life that he doesn't eat every day. Now he is going back to the way of life that he eats every day. It's really a little strange.
Yang Cheng looks at ye Ziheng, with a faint smile on his lips.
"Eating is a kind of enjoyment. How can you get used to it?"
Finish saying, stand up to be beautiful, clap ye Ziheng's shoulder, then walk toward "instructor's food area".