One year, you can only live for one year... You have to satisfy everything Zhao Ying wants, flowers, chocolates, romance, everything must be available!

"Don't let your former subordinates think that you are not like a general.?" After the kiss ended, Long Xiaoqi made a bitter voice.

"Well... I'm just a woman, I'm here to be a good woman." Zhao Ying smiled sweetly at Long Xiaoqi, "Others regard me as a genius, you just need to treat me as your woman."

"I...but do you know how much I want to slap you now? Alas..." Long Xiaoqi held Zhao Ying's hand tightly and sighed deeply, "I'm a sin, there is a disobedient woman like you..."

Zhao Ying didn't speak, smiled like a little woman, and snuggled tightly on Long Xiaoqi's shoulders. She was like a piece of braised candy, which stuck directly onto it. Even if Long Xiaoqi was embarrassed, she didn't think there was anything wrong.

"Going good!" The young man's voice suddenly rang.

The moment the young man who walked out of the room saw Zhao Ying, he immediately showed up attentively, standing straight, and raised his hand to greet a simple and standard military salute. He raised his chest with his eyes looking ahead, with a serious face, as if a soldier waiting to be inspected.

"Well... brother." Zhao Ying waved casually and said, "It's not long here. Xiaoqi calls you a little brother, so I can only call you a little brother."

"Yes!" The guy's pupils shrank violently, revealing a faint look of surprise.

He could see how far his younger brother had reached, but he couldn't figure out how his younger brother got together with Chang. Because the gap between the two was too big, it was a world of difference.

"Brother also called you... long?" Long Xiaoqi widened his eyes.

Suddenly, he felt that his girl was so awesome and was so domineering. He instantly felt that his ideal had been realized by one-third: to grab the best girl, live in the best room, and fight the most ruthless fight!

If Zhao Ying is not the best girl, it is simply inconvenient. In China, she is the leader, and abroad, she is the general, and this leader, the general, is actually her own girl.

"Long Xiaoliu, just go down if you have nothing to do." Long Xiaoqi hugged Zhao Ying's waist and said to the boy with his eyes horizontally: "Do whatever you should do. I have important things to say about Chang and I. You are not of the level, go ahead."

When I hugged Zhao Ying and said this, Long Xiaoqi's waist was much straighter than usual. The guy always beat him a few days ago, but now it's good... Haha, if you have a genital, try beating me again? I'm a girl because you are too tall, so if you don't accept it, come and beat me!

When he looked at Long Xiaoqi, who was successful in the villain, the young man actually showed a faint smile, which made Long Xiaoqi stunned. To be honest, he had never seen the young man laugh since he was a child. This was the first time he had created the world.

"Smash the iron." The young man said lightly, turning around and walking towards his wooden house.

"I'll hit your sister!" Long Xiaoqi whispered to the young man's back: "I don't touch the iron hammer from today. You'd better tell me what's inside, otherwise... Fortunately, you don't have a sister, otherwise I'd really hit your sister!"

Once you have a backer, your words will change immediately. Long Xiaoqi is simply a standard type of villain who succeeds. There is no way. He is born a gangster. And gangsters are usually the type of villain who succeeds. Whether it is pretending or what, why don’t you succeed when you succeed?

"Well... Xiaoqi, that's not ironwork, that's tempering." Zhao Ying said softly to Long Xiaoqi: "When you are tempering steel, it's equivalent to tempering yourself. Do you think the hammer is hitting steel? No, that's hitting yourself. Xiaoqi, tempering, there's no better place to temper than here."

"Okay!" Long Xiaoqi nodded vigorously.

What others say is not easy to use, and he only needs one word from Zhao Ying, and he will do it immediately. There is no reason, just because this is what Zhao Ying said, which is what Zhao Ying wants. As long as Zhao Ying wants and wants to do what he wants, he will do his best wholeheartedly.

"Clink!Clink!Clink!..."

Long Xiaoqi was shirtless and began to punch the iron hammer. He must seriously beat and temper the steel. Zhao Ying moved a small stool and sat in front of him, holding her chin with her hands and smiling at her man. When Long Xiaoqi was sweating, she would pick up a towel to wipe her man's sweat. When Long Xiaoqi was thirsty, she would immediately bring bamboo leaves to quench her man's thirst... She changed into the clothes of the Gurkha women and became a little wife...

"Well... Xiaoqi, what do you see when you hammer it every time?" Zhao Ying, who was sitting beside him, asked.

"The burning iron blocks are deformed and impurities are thrown out." Long Xiaoqi, who was sweating profusely, said: "But I don't feel like tempering myself. I'm just trying to make an iron. The biggest feeling is that the best special forces may not be able to be a qualified blacksmith. If tempering, it will probably turn my body like steel."

This is the truth about Long Xiaoqi. When he first started to make a blacksmith, he was so tired that he was almost exhausted every day. But now, the feeling of exhaustion has disappeared, as if his body has become more solidified and solid. Although he is still very tired, he can still hold on.

"Well... how can unwrought iron turn into steel and iron bones?" Zhao Ying said softly: "When you hammer every time you hammer, you have to beat the red iron blocks as yourself. You are smart, flexible, you are good at avoiding and attacking, but you are impetuous, so you need to settle down. Another thing is that if you want your flash bounce to make a breakthrough, you have to be tempered under the scorching sun of fire. This is not iron stamping, this is tempering, it is also forging yourself and precipitating yourself. The iron block will become smaller and smaller in your hands, and the increasingly smaller iron block is yourself."

Long Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment. Although he couldn't quite understand what Zhao Ying said, he had a hundred reasons to believe that what Zhao Ying said was correct. Because Zhao Ying would not lie to him, because he was the piece of steel forged by Zhao Ying.

"My elder brother was captured by God, I can't feel at ease." Long Xiaoqi threw down the hammer and said in a muffled voice.

"Well... the elder brother made a bet with the God Punishment." Zhao Ying picked up the wine pot, raised his head and took a sip and said softly: "Both sides choose an assassin. If the God Punishment wins, the elder brother will die. On the contrary, if we win, the God Punishment will release the elder brother and will never pursue the matter of the elder brother."

"Gambling?" Long Xiaoqi narrowed his eyes.

"Well... the gambling game, the elder brother is the elder brother after all, and only the elder brother has this kind of courage. All the bets of the elder brother..." Zhao Ying looked at Long Xiaoqi's eyes deeply, smiled with a pursed lips and said, "It's you, you are our assassin!"
Chapter completed!