Without delay, Huo Yanting took Su Mu back to the Thunder Special Forces that afternoon.

Except for Guo Minghui, all the recruits and even the entire battalion came to see off Su Mu.

The recruits were choked in their throats, but they didn't know how to speak.

Su Mu sniffed and saluted: "There are four major ties in the world, carrying a gun is the same. I'm very happy that we are comrades-in-arms!"

Di Wuye could no longer control himself, so he rushed forward and hugged Su Mu: "Su Mu, I will miss you. If Uncle Tangyuan bullies you, tell me."

Su Mu pushed him away and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Is it useful?"

Di Wuye glanced at Huo Yanting in the distance, not only admitting his conscience but also admitting his conscience.

After much trouble, he still plucked up his courage and asked, "Su Mu, is my uncle Tangyuan cultivating socialist brotherly relationship with you?"

Su Mu stared at him in horror: "How is that possible!"

"That's good, that's good." Di Wuye patted his chest, "You will be my eyeliner in the future. If my uncle's peach blossoms bloom, remember to tell me as soon as possible."

"Oh." Su Mu responded briefly, then looked at Huo Yanting's standing, and complained in his heart: I'm afraid the peach blossoms of the Living Hell's King of Hell's surname is Tie, and the iron tree flowers are hard to bloom.

Di Wuye continued to say to himself: "Oh... the most important elders are urging me closely. They have to be a good match and have to be able to get the eyes of their uncles. It's hard. If it's Xiao Qingmei..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Yanting called Su Mu into the car. Su Mu waved Di Wuye and followed Huo Yanting away.

Su Mu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was a little embarrassed. Huo Yanting didn't speak, and she was not good enough, and she wouldn't even talk about topics. She was leaning against the seat and was gradually sleepy...

"Woman! Woman! Wake up! Wake up!" Tang Yuan shook Su Mu's body and called out loudly.

Su Mu looked at the scene in front of him with a confused look on his face, and suddenly screamed in surprise: "Duyuan..."

Before he finished speaking, Tangyuan jumped up and covered Su Mu's mouth: "Shh! Now your soul can enter the space alone, but as soon as you make a sound, you can still hear it outside."

Su Mu nodded, then opened his spiritual sense and found that Huo Yanting looked at himself sleeping soundly in the passenger seat from time to time while driving.

My heart skipped a beat. Did the Living Hell think that he was talking about his nickname and saying bad things in his dream?

Thinking of this, she gently broke open the small claws of the dumplings and murmured: "Duyuan is delicious."

Huo Yanting snorted coldly, erasing all the thoughts that were almost crazy and unable to convince him that he had come out of his brain, and continued to drive without distraction.

Su Mu then breathed a sigh of relief, and then his eyes showed what was going on with Tangyuan.

While gnawing on herbs, Tangyuan replied in a daze: "It is probably because your ability has improved. In the past, the soul and the true body had to go into space to practice. Now your soul can also practice."

Although Su Mu was happy, she still had a lot of questions.

"Stupid woman! Simply put, when your body is inconvenient to enter the space, your soul can also replace you to enter the space to practice, and you will focus on spiritual power." Tangyuan threw Su Mu's eyes on disgust.

Su Mu pursed her lips and smiled slightly, then went to Lingquan Pond to take a bath, planted a large number of herbs, and then flashed out of the space and woke up slowly: "Captain, where are we?"

Huo Yanting's hand holding the steering wheel tightened and loosened, and Bo Liang said, "Don't call me the captain when you enter the special forces."

"What do I call you?"
Chapter completed!