Chapter 102: 102: A Coincidental Encounter on the Playground

Chapter 102: Chapter 102: A Coincidental Encounter on the Playground

Meng Ping never considered himself one with pretty boys, and whenever he saw Living Yama, he just wanted to hide, so he simply grabbed his lunch box and headed straight for the kitchen.

“Where’s my seafood, Zhao Fengshou?”

“In the pot.” Zhao Fengshou was busy dealing with Xiao Tao and yelled back.

A large pot was bubbling over the stove, and when Meng Ping lifted the lid, the fishy smell almost knocked him out.

“Zhao Fengshou, what have you cooked here?” A pot of stew, is it even edible?

“Seafood, huh?” Zhao Fengshou came over, scratching his head, confused, “I think it’s pretty good! If you don’t like it, cook it yourself.” A rich second generation, even if you have the President as a backer, we of the War Wolf Rescue Team aren’t afraid! We respect heroes, not family backgrounds.

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Meng Ping was insulted so much he almost spewed blood; if he could cook, would he need to ask others?

Guo Siming staggered in from outside, looked closely and exclaimed, “Wow, what a huge pot of mixed seafood.”

“Meng Ping, you’re so injured, who let you eat seafood, which is stimulating?” Guo Siming frowned seriously and said, “If you don’t want to die anytime soon, then eat!”

“Hell no, I’m not eating.” Meng Ping walked away, extremely disgusted.

“He’s too arrogant, from now on our cooking crew won’t welcome him.” Zhao Fengshou tried to help him sincerely and still got scorned, leaving him quite unhappy.

“Don’t be mad, let’s just serve out this pot of seafood for everyone. I haven’t had seafood in so many years, my mouth feels plain as water…”

Zhao Fengshou was startled, “Doctor Guo, did you deliberately drive Meng Ping away?”

“Who said that? His ribs were broken by the headquarters, he really shouldn’t eat seafood. I just didn’t want it to go to waste. Be quick about serving it.”

“Doctor Guo is right!”

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At the training ground at the regiment headquarters, Sheng Ning was doing an inverted hang on the parallel bars alone. It was mealtime, no one else was around, she practiced as she pleased.

While hanging upside down, her legs wrapped around the bars, head downward. In her loose uniform which was not fitting tightly, her flat belly showed. Her delicate, snow-like skin glowed in the sunset, dazzlingly captivating.

Sheng Ning was conservative now, but she was used to the openness of the twenty-first century, and since no one was around, she didn’t mind.

Alone, her hands placed behind her head, she did sit-ups while hanging upside down. Today her period had ended, and she had to join training tomorrow, so she must prepare; if she was going to do it, she had to be the best.

“One, two, three, four…” Sheng Ning counted as she moved until completely drained of strength, her legs loosened, ready to come down, when a pair of strong arms suddenly held her by the waist to prevent her fall.

Sheng Ning was extremely annoyed inside, slapped the person on the chest, and then took advantage of the momentum to rotate her body and land. Being a frequent dancer made her reactions sharp, plus she had never stopped her strenuous yoga training. Her physical condition was much better than in her previous life; she really didn’t need someone to catch her jumping from the bars.

Reliving this life, although she wasn’t afraid of rumors, she still paid great attention to her image. Never again would she want to appear frivolous as she had in her previous life.

“You don’t know what’s good for you?” Meng Ping gasped in pain, feeling a fiery pain in his chest. The exact spot where his rib was broken, of course it hurt.

“Meng…Meng Ping?” Sheng Ning was thunderstruck, her voice trembling as she looked at the man wrapped like a mummy in front of her, his familiar voice unforgettable even if she turned to ashes.