In the army, there is a duty on duty to wash dishes, which means that everyone takes turns to come every day. Therefore, after Zhuang Yan went out, he went to the kitchen pool, but the equipment yard behind the company.

Xing Feng was not in a hurry to chase after him, and chose to follow him without any haste!

The two gathered for more than ten meters, passed through the entire camp, and came to the side of the equipment yard near the production team. There was a fish pond in the middle, just separated the two. There was a circle of green trees without leaves and a short tree planted with green trees all year round.

Zhuang Yan, who had walked here, pulled a leaf of trees and sat on the ground facing the fish pond, holding the leaves in his mouth, looking at the water with his eyes blankly.

There was a grass carp there, circling around a ball of dried sweet potato vines, as if thinking about it, it would be more "happy" to eat one first.

"Dong!"

A small stone drifted through the air and smashed into the fish pond, causing ripples and scaring the fish away.

The calmness was broken and Zhuang Yan, who came back to his senses, turned to see that the person coming was Xing Feng, and he didn't speak, and his expression changed. He turned his eyes to the water again.

"Three-legged cat, what's wrong? Are you angry?"

Xing Feng was not angry, but instead sat down next to him with a smile on his face, less than 20 centimeters apart.

If it is a man and a woman, sitting on the ground under the big tree by the water under the warm winter sun, it will definitely be a "strong love and comfortable" picture.

But if there are two big men and two people with very unfriendly relationships, this scene... ache, a little disagreeable and a little embarrassing.

“Show off in the form of a winner?”

Zhuang Yan's unsightly eyes changed, and the anger that was pressing into his heart erupted, and the stubborn anger of the seventeen-eight-year-old boy was unwilling to give in.

"Young man, don't get angry. Be calm and have never lost. How can you find a way to win? Right?"

Xing Feng still smiled, patted his shoulder, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Perhaps the doubts about the change in Xing Feng's attitude, or perhaps the "smiling face effect" in psychology, Zhuang Yan's angry expression began to slowly calm down.

"call--"

The strong nicotine was very long, but gradually dissipated under the "stroking" of the breeze.

"Do you know, what is a real man?"

Xing Feng lay on the grass with a cigarette in his arms, looking at the blue sky through the canopy with scattered leaves.

The border mountainous areas do not have the prosperity of cities, but there is an "clean" blue sky. Gains and losses are often that simple!

"What is a real man?"

Zhuang Yan, whose anger has dissipated, was stunned by this sudden topic. After a while, he murmured to himself: "Shakespeare once said that a silent man is the best, but in my heart, he can protect Xiaoying for the rest of his life. This is a real man. Whoever bullies her will kill anyone."

Passion, vitality, and impulse are the traits of adolescents. They cannot be distinguished from good or bad. This is the process of life.

Xing Feng went from a teenager to a young man today, and had fights for women and bleeding for his brothers. He naturally understood Zhuang Yan's thoughts.

However, when you mature, this mentality will change, which is a sublimation from "point" to slowly turn into "circle".

"Your answer is right, not right."

Hearing Xing Feng's strange words, Zhuang Yan couldn't help but withdraw his gaze and turned to stare at Xing Feng, waiting for his subsequent words.

The ashes were blown off and rolled up. Xing Feng reached out to Zhuang Yan's collar and helped to sort out the slightly messy folded collar.

"What you said is too one-sided. The word responsibility is the persistence of a man throughout his life. If you wear a suit, you have to carry the whole family. Once you wear a military uniform, you have to shoulder the responsibility of defending the country. Only when you can do this can you be considered a real man."

Xing Feng took back his hands that were tidying up his clothes and looked at Zhuang Yan's eyes with a heavy expression, "You are now... wearing a military uniform. What is your responsibility? You should know, and your personality is too arrogant and too steely, which is not a good thing."

"Just like Lao Tzu said in the "Tao Te Ching", the most stubborn is easy to break, and the highest good is like water. This sentence should not be difficult to understand based on the knowledge of your college students."

"But now, with your performance in the recruit company, do you think... are you a real man?"

Xing Feng talked a lot, saying it very heavily, but the content directly hits the core of the problem.

"I...I..."

Zhuang Yan wanted to refute, but the deep shame in his heart made him unable to say "blind" words.

Xing Feng was not expressing anything, he just looked at him quietly, waiting for him to digest, and waiting for him to reflect.

Zhuang Yan's personality and mind are actually very good, but his personality and thoughts have not yet been integrated into the army as a large group.

Xing Feng believed from the bottom of his heart that what he said would not turn into a wind in his ears, and it would definitely work for Zhuang Yan.

After a while, Zhuang Yan's eyes gradually returned to Qingming, and a smile rose to the corner of his eyebrows.

"Thank you, I've made me understand what a real man is!"

Zhuang Yan said it very sincerely without any pretentiousness. He really understood it.

"You are two years older than me. I'll call you Brother Feng, don't you mind."

At this moment, the transparent light curtain of the system appeared in front of him again.

[Target character Zhuang Yan, arrogance value 0/0]

[Main mission "Speak with Strength" (normal level): Strength defeats the spirit of the protagonist of the plane and stands out from the recruit battalion. Status: Completed.]

[Main mission (enhanced level) is enabled, respect and worship progress value: 0%]

Seeing that the first task had been completed, Xing Feng couldn't help but be happy, and reached out to grab Zhuang Yan's shoulder, and said with a smile: "The prodigal son turned around and was not exchanged for gold. I was happy. Brother Feng, madman, Xing Feng, you can like it, but are you... I will call him a three-legged cat in the future, haha, how about it, this name is good."

"Three-legged cat..."

When Zhuang Yan heard such a nonsense title, he twitched violently, and he was speechless.

"Okay, three-legged cat, don't have this expression, this name sounds really nice."

Xing Feng rubbed the cub on the top of Zhuang Yan's head and shouted: "Let's go and go to the equipment field. I will teach you some unique skills. When the recruit battalion is assessed at the end of the month, our brothers will join forces to overturn the other two recruit companies."

"That's the moves you played today?"

Even the veterans wanted to learn the tactical actions that Xing Feng showed today. Now seeing that he was willing to take the initiative to teach, Zhuang Yan no longer confused about the name of being a scam, and instead asked with great enthusiasm.

"No, no, no, those are all pediatrics, I will teach you some more advanced ones."

"Brother Feng, it won't be like they guessed that your father is a retired special forces soldier, right?"

"Hehe, this is a secret. You will know it later. I won't talk about it now. Come on, stand up and learn from me."

...

Using the special combat skills you have learned to attract, tempt and convince Zhuang Yan, who is good at becoming a young chicken, is this the second strengthening task that Xing Feng thought of.

It is not difficult to build a relationship into both a teacher and a friend and win respect and admiration, but it also takes time to accumulate and cannot be rushed.
Chapter completed!