Chapter 45: Moon

The huge camp campsite is where the sergeants discuss.
Before the camp, there were two men in armor and iron masks. They held arms and stood motionless.
The two, when they saw Si Kong Yueying, nodded slightly, and said in unison: "The new soldier arrived--"
The ending sounded very long, and I moved towards the left and right sides to make a way out.
Si Kongyueying also nodded and took the lead to raise the curtain--
Moon Moon Princess, Duan Li is like a moon, and she has a grand vibe.
The commander of the second battalion of the alien battlefield, the princess today, the future empress of Shenglan ... is here.
Yue Ge followed, looking at the female general without trace.
Si Kong Yueyi sat on the Zhengshi platform.
She was born very beautiful, Yuanshan eyebrows, Danfeng eyes, lips like red cherry. The appearance is like a bright moon, but the momentum is better than the big sun.
Because of this aura, although "Nine Squares Emperor" has not explicitly mentioned who the first heroine is, basically, readers all default to this Moon Princess.
Sikong Yueying saluted, but said: "I have seen the commander."
In the barracks, everyone is called each other's rank, so naturally they will not match their sisters and sisters on these occasions.
"This is the cultivators who went to participate in the fighting of the 100 countries?" Si Kongyue's tone was dull.
"Yes."
"Okay-all come, and I don't talk nonsense with you. According to the rules, the sky and sky realm goes to the second brigade, and the air mysterious realm goes to the first brigade." Si Kongyue said in a deep voice.
"I don't care what kind of comfortable days you have lived before, but since you have been assigned to this alien battlefield, you have to listen to me and listen to the captain!"
"If you feel that the conditions are difficult and unsuitable, then come and apply to me early-where do you come from and where do you go back! Do you understand?"
Yue Song: "..."
Too, too a!
The second battalion of the alien battlefield, although it belongs to the Holy Lan Empire ... but the soldiers here were born here for generations and grew longer than this, and they did not have much respect for the imperial power.
If it is said that the princess of the royal family came here, she would have the privilege and the commander of the airborne battalion ... That was really wrong.
Si Kong Yueyi came to the barracks at the age of fifteen. The reason why she could climb to the position of battalion commander in twelve years was all based on her own strength and her strategy, winning a thousand miles.
Naturally, she is also imposing.
In order to give these young talents who have not been honed on the battlefield first, they will not be able to conquer.
Stimulated by this killing spirit, the few cultivators behind were pale and cold sweating.
Si Kong Yueyi nodded and said with satisfaction: "In the end, it is the arrogant man who can stand out from the thousands of elites and participate in the fighting of the hundred nations. It really is much better than the gang of the previous few days ... OK, Yueying, take it out Come on, tell them the rules. "
Si Kongyue Ying immediately said: "Yes!"
Si Kongyue stared at the white fox on her shoulder, his eyes slightly twitching.
But in the end, she said nothing, she waved, and let them go.
Yue Ge came out of the camp and was immersed in shock and admiration.
Since coming to this world, she has seen a lot of excellent women.
But this Yueyi Princess ... is really too queen, a full of anger.
Those descriptions are simply not enough to describe her one thousandth aura!
She was thinking, in front of Princess Yueyi, Jiufang had to be her brother!
"... What are you thinking about?" Zhu Yu said quietly.
The Vietnamese singer regained his spirit and smiled happily: "I just felt a sudden sigh of emotion. This Yueyi Princess deserves to be the battalion commander, and the momentum is very amazing.
Sikong Yueying walked in front, and also heard this, laughing: "Don't let this be heard by the sister-battalion commander. In the army, she is called a princess.
Yue Ge said, "Thank you for mentioning."
"Polite and polite" Sikong Yueying didn't care and waved. As the little white fox grasped, she wrapped her tail around her wrist.
Sikong Yueying: "..."
Sikong Yueying flicked, and the white tail was very stubborn and motionless.
She could only sigh and let it go.
Behind him, Zhu Yu was silent for a moment, and said: "I will go to the second team."
Seeing Yue Ge turned blankly, she increased her tone: "And you will go to the first team."
Yue Ge is unknown so: "Yeah."
This can't be more normal-the fantasy army, if it's not divided by the realm, what else can it be divided by?
Zhu Yu frowned, emphasizing: "You and I are in different teams."
Yue Ge's expression gradually solidified: "..."
Yeah.
I was so excited that I didn't even think about this ...
To separate different teams.
Yue Ge is a bit low.
Originally thinking, after the end of the fighting of the 100 nations, I wish Zhu Yu a perfect confession ...
As a result, Wudou cut his waist and failed to confess his confession. He dragged Zhu Yu to this desolate place where there was nowhere to grow.
Being in different teams means training separately and fighting separately. It is forbidden to keep the camp account separate.
Wait, be divided into different camps ...?
This is very reluctant!
Although the army still has many male practitioners and few female practitioners, it is impossible for female practitioners to have the luxury of living alone in a camp.
Otherwise, what conditions are called hard wow.
Imagine that Zhu Yu lives with other women, still in a small tent ...
Yue Ge successfully transformed himself into a fresh lemon.
Zhu Yu saw her look slightly lost, and turned her over to comfort her: "However, this is not such a big deal, but I don't need to be very concerned about it, and I lost my mood."
Yue Song: "..."
I care!
At this time, Si Kongyue took them to a place full of tents.
There are two kinds of tents here, one is dim earth yellow, the other is light gray-this kind only accounts for about one-quarter.
No matter what kind of tent, it looks very simple.
"This is the place where you stay at night." Sikong Yueying introduced. "The male repairs the earthy yellow tent, the female repairs the grey tent, one person."
Yue Ge looked at the tent: "..."
Although the conditions are difficult, the tent is too small!
It ’s unreasonable at all—Here it ’s obviously all cultivators, not ordinary people. It's not difficult to set up a tent, and there are so many open spaces. How can there be only such a small tent?
The author, you just force the protagonist to suffer? Yeah?
Si Kongyue didn't notice Yue Ge's grief and indignation, and continued to preach: "Next, I will bother you and listen to the rules of this camp."
"Being in a military barracks, we naturally have to obey the orders of our superiors, and we must not act arbitrarily and be unruly."
"Today the Demon Clan has never been attacked, so I still have enough time to elaborate with you ..."
Si Kongyue said a big deal in one breath, and kept talking for a while.
The Yue Ge listened carefully and wrote down one by one.
Finally, Si Kongyue sighed: "As a person coming, I want to remind you: no matter what, Mo Yao is in conflict with the rest of the camp. Mo Yao thinks highly of himself ... that's all I want to talk about."
"It's getting late, you can go to the tent to rest and wait for tomorrow's battle." Si Kongyue said.
Afterwards, a woman ran up and said crisply: "I will arrange the sleeping place for you."
"Several men can go to the last tent in the column; a few women ..."
She paused for a while, and was a bit embarrassed: "The female tent is not enough. Now, there is still a standard tent, there are two people, and one person can still stay in. There is a smaller tent, which can only stay in two . Look at this ...? "
The team, there are only female nuns.
The female nun, who also came from Dongming, said busyly: "Since that's the case, I'll go to that standard tent--what do you think of Xue Xue?"
Of course you have to go to the big tent yourself!
Otherwise, would you like to share a small tent with one of the couples?
Zhu Yu nodded slightly: "Yes."
Yue Ge also nodded.
I secretly said, I don't know how small that tent is ...
But it ’s nice to be with Zhu Yusu.

... that being said, this is too small!
The Vietnam Song Committee grievances crouched in the corner of the floor.
This little tent, to put it nicely, is a tent.
It's not good to say, it's a bird cage.
There can only be a double floor, and there are barely two crowded tables beside it. There is nothing else.
The height of the tent is also very tiring, Yue Yue is okay, but Zhu Yu is taller than her. If you want to move in the tent, you have to bow your head slightly.
Zhu Yu did not care.
The more she felt, she seemed to be a little bit happy?
Zhu Yu sat cross-legged at one end of the floor, Yue Ge stared at her for a while, and suddenly fell back, lying on the floor.
She was slightly on the side, and her head was leaning on Zhu Yu's leg.
A few strands of green silk lay on Zhu Yu's snow-white robe embroidered with dark clouds, and then fell slowly. In the end, only a wisp remained stubbornly.
"Ah ... I don't want to practice tonight."
Yue Ge said in a coquettish tone.
Zhu Yuwei froze invisibly and did not speak.
Yuege continued to work harder: "The air here is also dry, it's so uncomfortable."
Zhu Yu: "... when I practice, I don't find it difficult."
It means ... still practice well.
Do not sleep, we do not sleep.
Literally sleep.
Yue Song: "..."
I wished Yu a moment of silence, and said: "However, if you want to rest, then rest."
After talking, stretch out the doubles and gently hold the head of Yuege ...
Then placed on the pillow beside.
"I'll keep it." She said so.
Yue Song: "..."
Yuege: "Aren't you going to sleep? A proper sleep is also beneficial!"
Zhu Yu remained silent for a moment, and seemed to be considering rhetoric.
Then, plainly said: "You and I are not married yet and should not sleep together."
The more you realize.
The logic of co-authoring this sister is:
Unmarried partners cannot sleep together.
However, if the two sides sit cross-legged on a bed and practice, it is not considered to be sleeping together;
One side is cultivating, the other side is falling asleep, and it is not the same bed ...
Yue Ge struggled for a long while, sighed, and climbed up to sit cross-legged.
Although I didn't plan to do anything, I still felt a little frustrated ...
Cultivation, cultivation, sleep does not make cultivation!
Zhu Yu: "... Aren't you sleeping?"
Yue Ge: "No, no-practice hard, move up every day; meditate well, Minger goes to the battlefield."
Zhu Yu: "..."
So, there was no words for a night.