The paper man who has been raised for two years is a big shot

As a result, all the people who were looking forward to it at the banquet were all in vain.

Who would have thought that the punctual and extremely time-conscious admiral was not only late, but also stepped on the spot before His Majesty arrived, which can be said to subvert the previous image and shock everyone's jaws.

What's even more shocking is that the general who is cold and ruthless, who never shows mercy and who thinks he will be single for the rest of his life, is surrounded by a young man with a close attitude! !

The other party has an unfamiliar face, but he is extremely good-looking, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, handsome and arrogant, dressed in a light-colored dress, self-cultivating and abstinent, even if he is not outstanding in height, his innate indifferent temperament makes people unable to move his eyes away.

He seemed to be aware of the gaze. Looking sideways, the dark pupils were deep and unwavering. When he swept across them, they obviously contained no emotion, but there was a coolness and unfathomable depth.

But he didn't look at it for long, and was quickly attracted by the man around him.The latter took him by the hand to check the food, turned his head to ask from time to time, and fed him when he saw the young man nodding, and gave up when he shook his head, and hesitantly tasted the food before giving it to him, which can be described as the utmost care.

Everyone...the crowd couldn't tell the first time they were stunned. They strongly suspected that either the general had been dropped, or the general had been tricked by this underage!

Their general will not be so gentle!

The female family members are so bitter, after all, who would have thought that they would fight and fight in the imperial capital, but in the end they would take advantage of others...or male...or underage cubs...the blue-faced misfortune is not for nothing! !

At a banquet, it was obviously for the general to cleanse the dust, but the protagonist turned into Jian Qiuran inexplicably, as if everyone's attention was on him, observing him openly and secretly, curious.

Jian Qiuran is used to it, what to do throughout the whole process, choose the food and eat carefully.

The admiral was by his side, but he was the protagonist of the banquet after all, and there were some things he couldn't avoid, so he was soon called away by His Majesty to entertain him.

In this way, Jian Qiuran was left alone.

The people who had been observing secretly were immediately excited, and sneaked closer, and found that the young man had no intention of answering, and could only instruct the juniors of similar age to make clichés, and wandered around with their ears up to eavesdrop.

——At this moment, all idiots know not to make trouble, and of course what they want to hear is the love history of the general!

However, they didn't dare. The juniors would only be more stressed when they met the indifferent young man. They stood by for a long time without daring to say a word.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. The last child couldn't hold back anymore and took the lead to sit next to the young man: "Hello, I am the eldest son of Duke Gerald. Everyone is used to calling me Anton. What's your name?" ?”

The young man was probably bored, so he responded, "Jian Qiuran."

Anton: "It's a nice name. Are all the names of your planets in this format? It's somewhat similar to the general."

Jian Qiuran glanced at him, but said nothing.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Anton could only continue to ask cheekily: "What's your relationship with the general?"

Jian Qiuran became interested, and asked back: "What do you think we are related to?"

Anton said: "Lover or lover, you are very close."

Jian Qiuran: "Then you still ask?"

Anton: "Don't you want to get a clear answer?"

Jian Qiuran said calmly: "If you want to know, I'll ask him to come over and explain to you now."

"No, no, no, no, I'm just asking casually, don't need to shout, don't need to shout." The child was cowardly and embarrassed, and said sweetly: "I'm sure, you must be lovers, your relationship is very good at first glance, and will be more in the future good."

"That's right." There was a voice behind him, and the admiral came over at some point, apparently hearing his words and very satisfied.

The people around dispersed with a bang, and only Anton, who couldn't run in time, was trembling, and his smile was uglier than crying: "I, I just came here to chat."

Jian Qiuran said, "Why are you back?"

The general said, "I miss you."

Anton: "..."

He felt he was transparent and could leave.

Jian Qiuran glanced at the child who left quietly, and then at the man: "It's okay, they are not stupid and neither am I, nothing will happen."

The man said, "Well, I'm just here to talk to you."

"what?"

"I have something to worry about."

"..."

This sentence is more like a promise caused by the banquet. The man means including but not limited to the banquet. I just hope that he will not be afraid of being bullied.

Jian Qiuran was speechless and wanted to laugh, she nodded seriously: "Okay."

The man was happy, kissed his side face, left a word of "be nice" and left.

In fact, when he came back, Jian Qiuran didn't even have a person within five meters. He realized that the general was always paying attention to the young people and no one dared to come over, let alone chat.

In the end, Jian Qiuran was as lonely as snow, and brought Anton back and asked, "Why are you so afraid of him?"

Anton's expression immediately turned vicissitudes: "Because the general is our trainer, we have to go to live under his hands for three months every year, leaving a shadow."

Jian Qiuran: "Training? Are you a student at a military academy?"

Anton shook his head: "No, we just went to the First Army to learn some life-saving things. After all, identity is here to prevent problems before they happen. As for the military academy... that is a place for people to stay. A few trainers are more terrifying than devils. There It's hell."

He said, seeing the young man thoughtful, he was shocked and said: "You don't want to go to the military academy, do you?"

Jian Qiuran: "Well, didn't you say that students will be recruited in September?"

Anton's expression was distorted, and he struggled for a moment, and finally said: "Listen to my advice, don't believe the general, he is lying when he says that he is not tired, not painful, not bitter, really!! The military academy is purgatory!!"

Jian Qiuran said, "I know."

Anton: "You know you still..." He paused, and said with a restrained expression, "Then go for it, warrior."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

He always felt that if the relationship was more familiar, the other party might look at him with the eyes of a psychopath or a madman.

How should I tell him that he was in purgatory at the beginning, and he had already endured the devastation of the admiral?

It is estimated that after the banquet is over, I will have a bad day.

Jian Qiuran thought, and ate two more small cakes to comfort herself.

In fact, he guessed right. When the banquet was over, the man took him to bid farewell to His Majesty and returned to his mansion. He discussed with Marin for two hours and quickly determined the training policy.

Seven months seems to be a long time, but when I think about it carefully, Jian Qiuran is not only illiterate, but also has no combat training, weapons and equipment, and mecha warships... she feels a sense of urgency, and even feels that there is not enough time.

Together, Marin and the general, babbling in the morning and training their bodies in the evening, arranged the youth clearly and did not accept rebuttals.

Jian Qiuran: "..."

No right to speak.

After the matter was finalized, it was time to implement it. In the morning, Jian Qiuran was called up by Marin to practice her voice, and at night, she was beaten violently... The point is, this time it is not a virtual world, but a real fist that hurts so much.

Jian Qiuran is covered with scars, relying on the nutrition warehouse to survive.

Every time around this time, a man who just finished beating him would come over and rub his shoulders and beat his legs, comforting him, "I made progress today, so it's the best."

Jian Qiuran buried her head in the pillow and snorted coldly, "I don't want to see you now, go away."

Man: "Don't be angry, I'm waiting for Ranran to beat me up."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

This one is a bit difficult.

After all, he is a man who is about to become a marshal, and his strength is unquestionable. It is the experience gained from fighting on the battlefield with life and death.Jian Qiuran wanted to beat him up for seven months, but he was probably dreaming sooner.

The man continued to comfort: "It's okay, dreams are always there."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

He suspected that the other party was mocking him! !

Man: "No, I just want to give you a goal."

Jian Qiuran: "Get out!!"

In the end, the admiral failed and was kicked out of the room, and he didn't touch the bed for two weeks.

The admiral felt that this was not enough, that a person should distinguish between public and private, and not to be confused, so he dragged the young man to talk, and finally turned into a big white tiger, finally successfully entered the young man's room in the new week, and lay down on the bed to rest with him.

Jian Qiuran yawned and warned: "I'm tired, don't make trouble with me."

The big white tiger completely wrapped him in his arms, wrapped his tail around his ankles, and whined contentedly: "Okay, go to sleep."

Rubbing against the soft and comfortable white belly, the young man changed into a comfortable position and quickly fell asleep.

Because of being tired, Jian Qiuran fell asleep very fast now, she fell into a light sleep within ten seconds of closing her eyes, her breathing was steady, her brows were relaxed, but she still looked tired, which made people feel distressed and proud.

The big white tiger watched, and could only hug him even tighter.

So day after day, the imperial capital entered April.In order to train Jian Qiuran, the stern and selfless Admiral Lin deliberately carried him under the sun for training. As a result, he blackened two color codes. The young man still looks white, tender and handsome, and it is particularly shocking to be together.

Jian Qiuran doesn't like his physique. He also wants wheatish or bronzed skin, but his skin never gives him a chance. Basically, he doesn't even think about getting tanned except for getting red or getting sunburned.

In May, the weather in the imperial capital was cloudy and cloudy, and their courses changed from combat training to mecha practice, real mechas!

Although I have seen and slaughtered a lot in the virtual world, it is still amazing to see it in front of my eyes.

Smooth fuselage, powerful combat power, and a more detailed and difficult-to-control control room than in the virtual world...all of these are different from the virtual world. This is a real mecha fighting on the battlefield!

Jian Qiuran was so excited that she touched it with her hands, but before she entered the control room, a resistance came from behind her.

The man tugged at him and said, "This is my mech, where is yours?"

Jian Qiuran was stunned for a second, then turned her head to look excitedly, and saw an old, dusty, and completely incomparable old mecha standing on the spot, as if it had been dug out from the corner of the warehouse, and it was still there. some dust.

Jian Qiuran: "???"

Isn't the treatment too bad!