Other than Mu Feng, the entire Sharpshooter Company had gone to participate in the military exercise.
Because of Mu Feng's behavior, Old Ma only instructed Mu Feng not to run around before he left.
It would save him the trouble of not being able to find the person and report back.
Mu Feng naturally responded to Old Ma and assured him.
Actually, as a salted fish, where else could he go?
Was there a more comfortable place in this world than the kitchen?
After everyone had left, Mu Feng lay under the shade of the tree and felt the autumn wind caress his face. Unknowingly, he fell asleep.
It was said that a salted fish had to have a dream, but Mu Feng was a salted fish who had already lost his dream.
And it was the kind that was very free.
Perhaps he was already used to the noise, Mu Feng woke up after sleeping for a while.
Looking at the empty field, Mu Feng stood up and muttered to himself,
"How boring. In the past, when these guys woke up, there was still someone to talk to! Great, they were all exposed! I'm the only one left!"
"I really don't know what this Old Ma is thinking. Can't you leave someone behind to keep me company?[Cooking while I'm at it? Isn't this trying to kill me?]”
"Forget it, forget it! Sigh? Oh right, isn't there an old man who's playing the night watch?”
After Mu Feng finished speaking, he immediately walked over to the old man who was playing the night watch.
After a while, Mu Feng arrived in front of Old Man Shocking's small house.
The old man was fanning himself with a cattail leaf fan in his hand.
" Old Master, are you resting?" Mu Feng greeted him.
The old man did not respond.
"Grandpa ~" Mu Feng continued to greet him.
There was still no response!
Mu Feng looked at the old man in front of him speechlessly and said,
"Could it be that he's deaf and mute?”
There was still no response!
Seeing that this old man was ignoring him, Mu Feng did not ask for a snub.
However, after sleeping for a long time, he was also bored.
When there was really nothing else, Mu Feng walked towards the kitchen.
After casually finding some food to fill his stomach, he returned to the shade of the tree again because there was no air conditioning in the dormitory at this time.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Mu Feng woke up feeling bored as usual.
I can't look for that old man. I can't look for him in this lifetime!
Because this old man looked a little overboard.
Just as Mu Feng was thinking about how to kill this boring time, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have something like mechanism techniques that he had never studied before.
In order to pass the time, Mu Feng immediately brought out the mechanism technique.
The first was Lu Ban's mechanism technique. After looking around, he felt that it was all offensive.
When Mu Feng saw the machine-operated bird, he was immediately curious.
"Isn't this the mechanical bird that Gongshu Pan rode in The Legend of Qin?”
"Why don't we make one? Mu Feng shook his head.
After doing it, trouble would definitely follow.
At that time, someone would definitely ask him ~
Ask yourself if you're embarrassed not to teach ~
If he taught it to her, she would be moved by compassion just like last time, but in the end, she would be targeted by Matthew ~
Then, he would continue to teach others the art of traps ~
When he thought of this, Mu Feng suddenly shivered.
He walked aimlessly towards the entrance of the Sharpshooter Company.
It could be said that there were not many people left in the Iron Fist Regiment.
Almost all of them went to participate in military exercises.
In addition, he was usually very low-key. Even if he had heard of his thunderous name, he had never really seen it.
In fact, to Mu Feng, this Iron Fist Group was simply a foreign place.
In addition, almost every place in the camp looked the same. They actually got lost!
Yes, lost!
A soldier actually got lost in his own team!
Originally, Mu Feng wanted to find someone to ask for directions, but the Iron Fist Group was too big.
They couldn't even find a single hair.
The dejected Mu Feng squatted on the ground, not knowing where to go.
"Your sister, why are you wandering around if you have nothing to do? Couldn't he just sleep in the kitchen? It was really boring, just Sharpshooter Four Combo!”
"Four Sharpshooters can't hold you alone?”
Mu Feng blamed himself while thinking of a way.
"That's right. Don't I have the mechanical bird from the mechanical technique? There was no one around anyway. Even if he did, he could at least tell the direction in the sky, right?”
He did as he was told.
Between starving and being idle, Mu Feng finally compromised!
This might cost someone's life!
There was no one in the army at the moment. Even if he died here, according to the weather, no one would find him until the smell was gone.
Mu Feng thought truthfully.
Following that, Mu Feng walked towards a small forest according to his memories.
The wisdom of the ancient people was amazing. They could make such good things with some simple branches.
According to the system's bird-making technique, Mu Feng quickly made a two-meter-long bird-making machine.
After the production was completed, Mu Feng sat on it and felt that he was simply very eye-catching.
Without any pause, Mu Feng activated the mechanical bird according to the instructions.
Slowly rising into the air, Mu Feng instantly felt that he had reached the peak of his life.
He quickly found the camp of the Sharpshooter Company and noted down the general route.
Having found the route, Mu Feng prepared to land and walk back.
No matter what, there were still soldiers on duty.
After they found out, he would not continue to be idle like this.
Just as Mu Feng was about to land, a gust of wind blew.
A strong wind blew past, causing the machine-operated bird to sway left and right.
Mu Feng hugged the machine-operated bird tightly, wanting to lie on the ground.
Unfortunately, the machine-operated bird had completely lost control under the effect of the strong wind.
"Ah, what's going on?" Mu Feng shouted.
Just as Mu Feng's voice fell, the wind became even stronger ~
The machine-operated bird was like a kite with a broken string, drifting in an unknown direction.
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