Chapter 1274 Little Shang Yin Mixed Into The Jungle

Chapter 1274 Little Shang Yin Mixed Into The Jungle

Li Qiao looked sideways and bit the egg roll of the cone, "Send Momo here, wouldn't it be faster?"

He Chen hugged Yin Mo and deliberately moved three steps to the side, "Honey, how about we settle in another city?"

"Why?" Yin Mo looked at him in confusion, "Are you pretty?"

He Chen remained expressionless, "You won't leave unless she changes?"

"Well, I like Nanyang."

He Chen: "..."

You might as well just say that you like Li Qiao directly.

...

At 10:30 in the morning, Yin Mo started the assessment project for the second class.

The first level, moving target shooting.

He Chen stood next to the shooting platform, and occasionally reminded him, "Ten o'clock on the left...two o'clock on the right..."

Members of the second hall who participated in the shooting at the same time: "???"

Brother Chen, why don't you go directly to the stage to help your daughter-in-law with the assessment.

Not far away, Li Qiao and Shang Yu were sitting under a parasol, and Bai Hu was lazily dozing off under the umbrella.

The eyes of the couple fell on the front of the crowd, where stood the little Shang Yin.

After a while, Wei Lang walked through the crowd, stood in front of them, and said with a smile: "Master, brother Chen..."

"Don't worry about it." The man rested his arms on the edge of the table, leisurely and lazy.

Wei Lang nodded, he understood, it turned out that the hall master acquiesced to brother Chen's help in cheating.

Hearing the sound, Li Qiao cast her eyes on the man, and jokingly said, "During the fourth class assessment, do you want to continue to release water?"

"Yeah." Shang Yu rubbed his teacup and looked back at her intriguingly, "I do have this plan."

Li Qiao turned her face away, bent her lips and smiled lightly, "I owe this to my second sister?"

"She borrowed your light."

Li Qiao leaned back in the chair, "The dark hall has always been unfathomable. If you let the water go like this, I'm invincible."

Shang Yu looked at the shooting platform in a profound way, "Qiaoqiao, I hope you win without a fight."

The implication is that the hall master's wife does not need to be assessed at all.

Li Qiao rolled her eyes and tapped the table with her finger, "There was a way to win without fighting, but you didn't give me a chance."

At this point, the man stopped talking.

Li Qiao stared at him intently for a while, with a smile flashing across her eyes.

...

It was nearly twelve o'clock at noon, Yin Mo finished taking the assessment in the second class, and when he returned to the rest area, he punched He Chen, "If you help me cheat again, I won't take the exam."

Facing a woman with an EQ of 29 but a high IQ, don't expect her to understand her hard work.

He Chen's temples were throbbing, and he pinched the center of his brows helplessly and speechlessly, "I'm not trying to make you happy, so I don't need to take care of you."

Yin Mo didn't speak, but looked at him with her lips pursed.

He Chen immediately compromised, "It's all right, I'll listen to you, I'll be a mute from now on."

Everyone is familiar with the way the two of them get along.

But it is also because of Yin Mo's low EQ that she is very stubborn and admits death.

So much so that after lunch, he insisted on continuing the three-class assessment.

For the first two items, the fist strength test and unarmed combat, without He Chen's help, Yin Mo went all out, and finally won by a narrow margin.

Especially in the boxing strength test, Li Qiao scored 1184, and Yin Mo did not give up, scoring 1153.

He Chen looked at the scores on the test system and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

In the future, try not to make his baby angry, otherwise, if he is domestically abused, he will easily break his ribs.

The third item of the three halls, just as Li Qiao said, she is indeed not alone, but started the third item side by side with Yin Mo.

Fighting in the jungle, at night.

As the sky darkened, Li Qiao changed into a pure black combat uniform, while Yin Mo fought all afternoon and couldn't keep up physically.

Li Qiao originally proposed to enter the jungle tomorrow night, but Yin Mo disagreed.

It was night, and the moon was shining brightly. Li Qiao and Yin Mo walked into the jungle behind the dark hall side by side, holding blank pistols in one hand.

Two men stood at the entrance of the forest, watching their woman walk into the darkness.

He licked his molars, and joked in a frivolous tone: "Two pairs of one hundred, within four or five hours, the two of them can't get out. Zuo Xuan, send two bottles of wine to the central control room."

Fighting at night, one hundred Santang members are ambushing in the forest.

The rules are very simple, if you hit the marking point on the opponent's shoulder and emit red smoke, you will be eliminated.

A winning rate of 80% is required to pass the test.

In other words, Li Qiao and Yin Mo needed to kill at least 80 potential players.

At this time, Shang Yu looked deeply at the path in the forest, his handsome face was slightly tense, "Let the dark whistle in the forest protect her."

Zuo Tang nodded with a smile, "Don't worry, Hall Master."

He Chen glanced at the man coldly, and told Zuo Tang again, "There is also my wife."

"No problem, Brother Chen."

Shang Yu's frowning brows slowly relaxed, and he said in a deep voice, "Where is Shang Yin?"

"Master Xiaoyin said he was sleepy, and just went to the lounge to sleep."

The man pressed his thin lips, turned around and walked towards the central control room.

At the same time, Xiao Yin, who threatened to be sleepy, was squatting in the grass in the corner with his little hands in his mouth, and the black and white deer's eyes were as bright as morning stars.

In less than half a minute, the little guy quietly ran into the jungle with his waist down and the white tiger's ear.

Ahead, Shang Yu walked slowly, turned to look at the swaying weeds in the distance, and shook his head silently.

And He Chen also took advantage of the situation to look, and saw the snow-white tiger running around in the dark grass like an idiot.

He Chen couldn't help laughing, "What's Bai Yan thinking? Is he sure this stupid thing can protect the Lord?"

Every time the little guy acts with it, it is comparable to a large exposure scene.

On the other side, Xiao Shangyin got lost in the jungle.

The grass is too tall and he is too short.

In the end, there was nothing to do, Xiao Shangyin could only lift his calf and climb onto the back of the tiger, patted his head and said: "Baibai, find Ma Ma and godmother, hurry up."

The white tiger carried him on his back, shook the tiger's head and began to smell the grass.

One person and one tiger shuttled through the dark forest, and Li Qiao and Yin Mo were already in the hinterland of the forest. They stood back to back behind the tree, observing their surroundings vigilantly.

"Qiaoqiao, the last time we fought like this was six years ago."

Holding the gun in one hand, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows flamboyantly, "Well, six and a half years ago."

Yin Mo was quiet for a few seconds, "I went to Xishan last month."

"first?"

Yin Mo responded with a low tone, "I didn't want to go before, but after so long, I suddenly wanted to take a look. I later felt that he had done nothing wrong. He Chen later told me that he had no choice at that time."

Li Qiao lowered her eyes and sighed softly, and was about to speak when she heard movement from the left rear. She pulled Yin Mo with one hand, raised her gun and fired a blank bullet.

With a bang, red smoke rose from the grass.

In less than five minutes, Li Qiao eliminated the first person.

Yin Mo also worked hard and did not dare to relax.

Time passed by every minute and every second, about half an hour, Li Qiao and the two teamed up to 'kill' eighteen people.

And the little cub, who was also deep in the jungle, was now lying on the ground in disgrace.