The richest man's boyfriend lives in a history textbook

Later, the black and thin man said some things, and Xing Yuan firmly remembered them.Among these things, the one Xingyuan remembers the most is Mr. Aisley.

The rest time is almost over, and many people go to solve their internal emergencies first.

Xing Yuan walked quietly on the training ground to observe the environment, imagining some pictures in his mind.

According to the description of the black and thin man, the legendary Lord Aisley is an adult man who is nearly 30 years old. He is tall and muscular, and he looks thinner when he wears clothes.

The face is not excellent, but you can't find faults if you look closely.His eyes are dull, but he likes to smile at people...

While imagining, Xingyuan also paid attention to the other recruits.

He got up late and missed the breakfast time.

The recruits on the training ground were eating a piece of black bread, and Xingyuan's eyes showed envy.

His stomach was rumbling with hunger.

Xingyuan covered his stomach and bit his lips. He had never eaten black bread, but judging by the way the soldiers ate it, this bread seemed delicious?

But now there is no complete bread, Xingyuan can't copy the half-eaten bread?

Xingyuan searched for a long time, and he finally found a half-broken piece of bread.

A soldier was reluctant to finish eating, so he broke off the food ahead of time and prepared to wrap it in leaves.

Seeing this, Xingyuan quickly made a copy, and after getting the black bread, Xingyuan's eyes lit up.

Xingyuan squeezed the bread in his hands, but unlike what he thought, the bread seemed a bit hard?

There was more doubt in Xingyuan's eyes, he squeezed the bread, tried to bite——

Xingyuan: ...

It was slightly different from what he had imagined.

Xingyuan frowned, and he swallowed hard, as if something had scratched his throat.

Xingyuan coughed and choked a little.

After the buffer came over, he paused, and obediently took another bite.

Under the high tower of the training ground, Eisley strode forward with his head held high. He held a thread in his hand, and a cloth bag hung under the thread. The cloth bag swayed back and forth in his hand, and a faint milk fragrance wafted in the air.

"Aisley! Please, let me have a taste. Our relationship for so many years, you can't even be reluctant to give me a piece of milk cake?".

Fred came after him, his nose almost touching the cloth bag, looking longingly behind Aisley.

Aisley glanced sideways, and Fred's Adam's apple rolled, swallowing quickly.

Eisley snorted, he lifted the cloth bag higher, dusted it, and strode forward, throwing Fred behind him.

Xingyuan finally finished chewing the bread, he held his cheek, feeling a little pain in his cheek.

However, he was still a little hungry.

Yes, even though Xingyuan is thin, he can eat a lot.

But right now, there is nothing to eat.

Xingyuan sighed, he looked around the training ground, but stopped when he saw the tower.

There is more light in Xingyuan's eyes.

He is very familiar with the man in front, and even the appearance of the other party has been engraved in his mind.

Of course, what attracted his attention the most was the opened cloth bag in the opponent's hand...

The white and tender milk cake rushed into the field of vision, Xing Yuan swallowed his saliva, and was surprised, Xing Yuan was quite embarrassed.

How can he do this?

How could he covet other people's food again and again?

Xingyuan lowered his eyes, but his legs and feet moved impertinently, and walked towards the high tower.

Aisley just opened the cloth bag, but didn't move.

Fred kept muttering beside him, but he didn't dare to really start.

It wasn't until a pair of white and tender hands "quietly" took the cloth bag away from Aisley's hands that Aisley's eyebrows and eyes changed slightly.

He pretended not to know, took out a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.The taste of milk spread in the mouth, tasted the delicate sweetness, and Aisley's expression became more dazed for a moment.

Xingyuan squatted beside him with his cloth bag in his arms. He sniffed the fragrance with a relaxed smile in his eyes.

He twisted them together and took a light bite. Compared with the black bread, the milky smell made Xing Yuan squint his eyes.

He looked at Aisley quietly while eating, and the unimagined scene resurfaced in his mind.

Actually... the appearance of this man is similar to the description of Mr. Aisley.

but--

Xingyuan blinked lightly, he looked down at the milk cake in his arms, and thought of the man's help for a while.

Xingyuan paused, from hesitation to shaking his head firmly.

This man is a very good man, and his personality is also very kind.

It's not like Mr. Aisley, I heard that the man is a dog, he is completely useless, and his heart is dark.

The man in front of me is so good, how could it be possible?

When the time is up, the recruits will regroup.

Today is the first day of training, the Legion attaches great importance to it, and many important bosses have come.

During the first training, Xingyuan was a little nervous.Although he often boasted, he would inevitably be in a hurry when it came to actual combat.

The recruits just joined the army and didn't know anything yet, so at the very beginning, the officer let them run non-stop.

At first, Xingyuan was full of confidence, he followed a team.

Xingyuan can run up to 200 meters on weekdays. If he runs very slowly, he can hold on to 400 meters by gritting his teeth.

But afterwards, his legs will definitely be weak for a few days.

But this time Xingyuan is determined, he thinks no matter what, at least he will be more than usual.

however--

There is a big gap between people of different ages.

In this era, there are countless people with good physiques, so everyone runs faster.

At first, Xingyuan ran faster and could keep up, but after 50 meters, he was a little out of breath.

At 100 meters, his cheeks were flushed, and the sound of panting was obvious.

After less than 50 meters, Xingyuan couldn't hold on anymore, so he could only stop tremblingly panting heavily.

Xingyuan's legs were a little weak, he ran to the bottom of the tower to support the wall, his eyes dim.

After resting for a while, Xingyuan regrouped and ran with another team.

This time, he ran about the same distance and stopped again.

Xingyuan was in a daze. After a few hours, he basically ran for half a minute and rested for half an hour.

On the tower, Eisley stopped while looking at the scene below.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, his expression was indescribable.

Dozens of people stood behind him, all in military uniform, with serious faces.

Someone said: "My lord, we have always paid great attention to the training of this group of recruits, and we have also sent people to supervise them. There will be absolutely no laziness."

"Really?" Aisley stroked his chin, keeping his gaze down.

"Yes, I know that you value these recruits very much, and I have great expectations for these recruits just like you. I guarantee my family's honor, and guarantee that there will be no team stealing and cheating in this training!"

Hearing this, Eisley twitched the corners of his lips, put his hands on the railing, and kept his eyes on the tender young man.

After such a long time, the boy finally found a team that suits him, and now he can finally run 200 meters.

Even from a distance, he could see the boy's eyes bent.

Seeing this, Eisley raised his eyebrows, he waved, and the officer who had just spoken came over flattered.

Eisley smiled and pointed to the team followed by the young man, and said.

"Look, doesn't the speed of this team need to be faster?"

The officer's eyes froze, and he waved someone down to check.Sure enough, that team was indeed being lazy!

Because of slowing down, the team was called away.

After finally finding the organization, Xingyuan: ...

The boy was dumbfounded.