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Chapter 109 The Happiness of Foodies

Chapter 109 The Happiness of Foodies

Just when a group of people were stunned by Baron and embarrassed, a girl stood up.

"I believe Baron is not that kind of person! He must have hurt the instructor unintentionally!" Iskajiao shouted.Although she didn't get along with Baron for a long time, her intuition told her that Baron was not as bad as other people guessed.

"Hey Iska! What are you thinking!? If it was unintentional, how could Instructor Peng En be so strong that he was injured to the point where he needed to go to the medical office!?"

"That's right, Iska! This kid has only been here for less than a day, even if he looks good, you can't betray us just because of him!"

Iska's complexion was embarrassingly red, which matched her brown-red hair.

"That's not the case! Don't talk nonsense!" Iska's rebuttal was weak and pale. A weak woman confronted so many elders, making her even weaker.

At this time, a warm hand was placed on her shoulder, and when she looked back, it was that person.

Baron said indifferently: "Do you really think they condemned me because they cared about Instructor Penn?"

"Ah?" Iska was a little confused, isn't it like this?
Baron sneered, glanced at the group of people in front of him indifferently, and said, "If it's really because they care too much about Instructor Peng En, then what they are doing now is to check on Instructor Peng En's injury instead of standing here , to provoke me, to provoke me."

"In the military camp, it's very hard and aggrieved, right?"

"Emotions have been suppressed for a long time. There are either instructors or comrades who are regarded as brothers. No one can let you vent your negative emotions. It is very uncomfortable to endure it all the time."

Iska was even more puzzled, she didn't know what Baron's words meant.

However, among the people in front of them, many of them changed their complexions slightly and their eyes dodged.

"It's really funny, if I hadn't come, if this incident hadn't happened, I'm afraid you would have continued to suppress it uncomfortably.

Are you not tired?

Since you want to vent your long-suppressed negative emotions on me, then I will satisfy you.I'll give you a chance, whether it's one-on-one or together, it's up to you.

Come on, I will stand here and let you challenge me. "

Hearing what Baron said, the crowd suddenly became commotion, and many people were about to move.

Iska's face turned pale, she felt as if she understood something, and the guessing in her heart made her face turn pale.The companions in front of her who had been training together for several years suddenly became strange to her.

Baron grinned, showing his white teeth: "But you should think about it. Instructor Peng En was sent to the medical office by me. You people, what do you think you are compared to Instructor Peng En?"

The sound fell, like an alarm bell, shaking the hearts of those who were about to move.

That's right, even such a powerful instructor Peng En was accidentally injured by him, and the training room was destroyed like this.Even if you succeed in provoking him, and you can attack him, will you vent your emotions by going up, or will you be beaten by others?

The commotion in the crowd slowly quieted down, they were not stupid.Although Baron was provoked due to emotional reasons.But when they calmed down, everyone was able to face up to the strength gap between them and Baron.

Just because Baron had comprehended the sword intent, but they hadn't gotten started yet, they were already judged.

"Ah……"

Baron turned and left, feeling that he had realized something.

After all, people are people, and they will not be standardized just because they put on a navy coat, and everyone will become the same.

Like Penn, he is just.Like these people in front of them, the bad roots they exposed made Baron disdainful.

However, this is people.

Although Baron despised their behavior, he didn't think there was anything wrong with them.

The so-called people have their own ambitions, probably so.

Thinking of this, Baron felt that if he was doing things in the navy, there should be many like-minded people echoing him.

"Ha ha……"

"What are you laughing at?" Iska chased after him.

Baron shook his head: "What are you not laughing at?"

Iska asked again: "Instructor Penn, is he really alright?"

"Since you don't believe me, why do you ask?"

His little face was slightly red, and Iska lowered his voice: "I, I don't care about Instructor Penn."

Baron hummed, noncommittal.

"You just said negative emotions, why do they all accumulate negative emotions and need to vent?"

"You haven't?"

"No."

Baron stopped walking, and asked curiously: "Life in the military is hard, tiring, physically and mentally restricted, and personality suppressed. Don't you feel very depressed all the time?"

Iska's right hand pointed at her clean chin, and her eyes moved up slightly. She said, "No, although it is a bit hard, but every time I eat, those delicious foods can make me forget the hard work."

Baron: "..." This is probably a benefit of being a foodie?

"What about you? Are you the same as them, do you need to vent?"

"No, I'm not like them."

"It's different from them? That's like me, eating can release stress?"

Baron: "..."

"Come on, what's the difference?"

Baron asked rhetorically, "If you can't even control your emotions, how can you control your life?"

"What you said is very reasonable, but I think eating is also very good! Isn't it?"

Without speaking, Baron walked towards the cafeteria.

Iska looked up at the sun: "Wow! It's almost noon!"

Surprised, she trotted all the way to keep up with Baron, already thinking about what delicious food she would have for lunch.

Although Peng En is gone, the students can still train by themselves.The others went to see Peng En in the morning, and the latter wished them well. If they encountered any problems in kendo practice, they should ask Baron more often.

This makes it difficult for many people to accept.

In the afternoon, Baron was sitting in a place on the training ground, with Muramasa lying flat on his knees, feeling the sword intent.His eyes suddenly opened and he looked towards the training room.

In the training room, Zefa looked at the dilapidated wooden floor, frowning slightly.Then through the training room, to the training field.

Seeing the appearance of Zefa, the chief instructor of the training camp, everyone except Baron was shocked.Then they practiced harder.

During the practice, no one stopped practicing to salute Zefa. This is the practice of all training camps, and it is also Zefa's requirement.

"Who is Baron!?" Zefa yelled angrily, and at the same time glanced around, finally staying on Baron.

He believed in his own vision, this person must be the Baron he was looking for.

Sure enough, in the next second, everyone's eyes were on Baron.Then Baron stood up holding the village ax and walked towards Zefa.

"Sure enough it's him." Zefa murmured to himself, quite proudly.

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(End of this chapter)

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