When Siling climbed up the last staircase carrying more than ten kilograms of combat equipment, she really doubted what kind of training she had participated in.

I originally thought that the top of the mountain should be the end point of physical training. At least there should be a colorful ribbon and some water. Unexpectedly, when I looked around, there was only an open cement field at the top of the mountain and several classmates who were already waiting at the top of the mountain.

Si Ling smoothed her hair, took out a bottle of mineral water from her backpack, unscrewed the cap, and poured it into her mouth.

In order to maintain a slim figure, she usually controls her diet extremely strictly. Now that she climbed to the top of the mountain in one breath, her mind was filled with all kinds of high-calorie foods.

The moment she saw Fang Muzhi, her hand that had already touched the chocolate obediently put it down. She straightened her back and watched him walking straight towards her.

"Everyone has a copy of the map. Don't lose it."

Looking at the black dots the size of sesame seeds in the palm of his hand, Si Ling blinked and looked at Fang Muzhi with a puzzled expression.

"Give you turtle food."

"No one told me to bring a black machine!"

"Silk chicken?"

"Its name is the abbreviation of turtle mobile phone. Besides, shouldn't turtles be kept in water? How should I carry it?" Si Ling looked at the sesame seeds in his hand again, and was about to throw it into his mouth.

Fang Mu grabbed his wrist.

"I dare to eat anything!"

"I'm just teasing you. I'm here." She spread her palms and smiled brightly, "I can't help it, Wu Ji is looking after the house."

Fang Muzhi sighed and told her: "That's a golden turtle. It doesn't need water or feeding. It feeds on spiritual energy and resentment. You just need to let it follow you." He spread his palms and said, "

Give me the map. Give you this paper map." He took out a folded square piece of oil paper from his pocket and handed it to her.

Si Ling was stunned for a moment, and her fingers touched her lips involuntarily, "Then what if I feed Wu Chance something?"

"Didn't I put the instructions in the box?"

Fang Muzhi's ears turned red again.

More and more people arrived at the top of the mountain. He scratched his head and opened his mouth in embarrassment. After a long while, he slowly said: "I have never fed him."

No wonder he was the only one who received such a special elimination notice. The black-bone chicken may have been starved by Fang Muzhi for too long and was not selective about food. Did he even eat the instructions he put on it? "It seems to have eaten a lot of things it shouldn't have. You want to

Don’t you want to write me another instruction manual?”

"Did it eat the instructions?"

"Not only that, it also ate grilled sausage. It has been hiccupping for two days..." Sling said cautiously. She glanced at Fang Muzhi and immediately added: "Apart from the hiccups, the problem is not big. After all, it is a golden turtle.

……right?"

"Let it go." He avoided Si Ling's gaze and looked around at the people who had reached the top of the mountain.

Siling almost blurted out and asked him what Jiang Zhengxing meant when he said that he was not going to die soon. In the blink of an eye, he had already walked away, leaving only the paper map in Siling's hand.

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"This training course is for the supplementary admissions of the 749 bureau, and it is vocational training. Therefore, the content will be closer to your future work content, and it will also allow everyone to think in advance whether they are really suitable..."
Chapter completed!