Chapter 38: A Sudden Battle
Jiang Bufan's face twisted.
His own little padded jacket.
Wasn't it promised that her fingers would never touch the spring water?
Yet she cooks for this stinky kid more diligently than anyone.
The key thing was, this little brat saw him and actually raised his drink in provocation?
Jiang Bufan wished he could pull out his Seven Wolves belt and spank Qin Bei's bottom right then and there.
"Eat! Of course I'll eat! Why wouldn't I eat a meal my daughter made!"
Jiang Bufan said through gritted teeth.
Damn brat, once you enter the special training camp, I'll definitely give you special treatment.
"Uncle Jiang, come quick. The chicken soup Jiang Siyu stewed is still pretty good, just a bit too nourishing—too much ginseng."
As a junior, Qin Bei immediately pulled out a seat for Jiang Bufan and began serving rice.
For some reason.
Jiang Bufan's heart... ached terribly.
At the dinner table, Jiang Bufan also began questioning the two.
He started asking about their talents.
As for Jiang Siyu's talent, Uncle Jiang seemed to have long anticipated it, showing not the slightest change in expression.
As for Qin Bei, the advice Uncle Jiang gave was the same as Uncle Lin's.
Go to the rear echelon.
But Qin Bei politely declined.
Although going to the rear echelon to freeload and wait for death wasn't bad, only by having the strength to protect oneself did one qualify to freeload and wait for death.
Just like in the previous life—if you had no money, you didn't even deserve to be a salted fish.
Although currently, the Night Patrol Division's rear echelon was quite safe.
But the future was so long—what if one day the Northwest Gathering Place encountered an attack?
Then... without sufficient strength, how would you face this sudden attack?
However, to give the two some confidence in him.
Qin Bei still appropriately displayed a bit of his own methods.
He gave the two an on-the-spot transformation.
"Wait, you can already merge with your beast now? Isn't that something only a Tier 7 Beast Tamer can do?"
Jiang Bufan nearly sprayed his rice out.
He stared at Qin Bei in disbelief.
Qin Bei, on the other hand, felt Jiang Bufan was making a fuss over nothing.
The Mechanical system having armor—wasn't that a perfectly reasonable thing?
In the end, Jiang Bufan could only silently accept this fact.
Qin Bei didn't display anything else either.
End of Chapter
