A special forces soldier traveled through time and space to become a genius of literature and martia

An hour later, Yuan Ying put on his wet physical fitness suit and went up the mountain barefoot in boots.

Song Yanshu kept looking out of the cave entrance. It was already dark, but the girl hadn't come back yet. He thought something might have happened. Just when he was about to leave the cave to look for her, he thought,

The girl came back from the cave wearing wet shorts and top, holding equally wet clothes in her hands.

Song Yanshu's face turned red all the way to his neck. He turned his face away and sat back on the moisture-proof mat with his back to Yuan Ying, silently repeating in his heart: Don't look at what is indecent, don't look at what is indecent...

Yuan Ying hung the combat uniform and socks he was wearing outside with branches and hung them outside the cave. Then he sat in front of the stove and roasted his physical training uniform, first the front and then the back.

If she hadn't considered that there was a man around, she would have wanted to take off all her clothes and warm herself in front of the fire in the hot summer...that would have been a really satisfying feeling.

Her clothes were half dried, so she got up to drink some water. Seeing that the chicken soup in the pot had not been touched, she said to Song Yanshu, "Eat it before you go to sleep." Then she brought the chicken to him.

Song Yanshu lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her and said, "You eat. I don't move much during the day, so I'm not hungry."

Why should I be so delicate when I cooked this especially for him? I just pulled his hand over and put the pot in his hand.

"Ahem!" Song Yanshu coughed unnaturally. He silently withdrew his hand. Oh my god, where did this woman come from? How come she has no sense of the difference between men and women? Didn't her parents teach her the difference between men and women?

Song Yanshu drank the chicken soup silently, but his mind was full of thoughts.

.........

Yuan Ying sat on the steps at the entrance of the cave with her back to the cave, and Sha Niao squatted beside her.

She stroked the flute gently, thinking of the man's words, and her heart was filled with melancholy.

"If, if what he said is true, what should she do?"

Unconsciously, she put the flute to her lips.

The melodious flute sound came out of the cave, rushed into the clouds, and danced with the stars in the sky.

Song Yanshu's wandering thoughts were interrupted by the beautiful sound of the flute.

It was a melody he had never heard before, the music was so moving and touching that it created thousands of ripples...

Yuan Ying played "Green Flowers in the Army", which was the first piece of music her father taught her.

Song Yanshu closed his eyes and felt the melodious flute sound. It was like an elegant dancer dancing gracefully under the silent night sky, which made him intoxicated.

Song Yanshu is proficient in music and has first-class musical skills, especially in the guzheng. The only one who can compete with him is his cousin Murong Xuanyi.

Although he was not proficient in wind instruments, he could hear deep longing and melancholy in the sound of the flute. It was as if a myriad of emotions were intertwined in his heart. The calls were warm and sincere. The sound of the flute was like crying and complaining.

Song Yanshu was heartbroken after hearing this. Suddenly, he wanted to understand her and know everything about her...

When the song ended, the sound of the flute was like a feather falling to the ground, gently and slowly stopping, leaving no trace.

Yuan Ying didn't get up for a long time, and sat quietly facing the cave entrance. Song Yanshu didn't say anything, and just stared at her back quietly...

On a quiet night, you can seem to hear your soul calling you. The silver moonlight shines faintly in the cave, giving people a sense of mysterious beauty.

In the early morning woods, crystal dewdrops are still hanging on the branches, sparkling in the morning light.

When Yuan Ying woke up, there was no sign of Song Yanshu in the cave, nor did she see the silly bird. She continued to exercise as usual, doing 300 push-ups, 200 squats, and 200 frog jumps, and then went to a crooked tree outside the cave to do pull-ups.

Seeing Song Yanshu carrying a pot of water and walking towards the cave entrance with difficulty, Yuan Ying quickly stepped forward to take the water from him and said, "I will do these things. You just need to take care of your injuries now."

Song Yanshu shook his head and said, "I am a man, and I should do these heavy tasks."

She put the water into the stove in the cave and came over to help Song Yanshu up the stairs. Looking at the slender fingers on his arm, Song Yanshu's ears couldn't help but turn red.

After returning to the cave, Yuan Ying put the remaining rabbit meat from yesterday into the pot and cooked it. Then he went to the spring to wash up. After washing up, he went to the surrounding area to pick some wild vegetables and brought them back.

Breakfast was a simple meal of rabbit meat and wild vegetables. After they finished eating, Yuan Ying took out the iodine and walked to Song Yanshu: "Take off your clothes, I'll check on your wound recovery."

Song Yanshu was no longer shy and quickly took off his clothes, thinking: At worst I can give you a status when we get out of the mountain.

Yuan Ying checked his wound, and he secretly looked at Yuan Ying. Her facial features were delicate, her eyebrows were picturesque, her eyes were bright under her short hair, her nose was beautiful and her lips were red, and her wheat-colored skin shone with a warm luster in the sun.

Although her appearance is not too stunning, she has a different kind of beauty. She has a kind of elegant temperament that transcends the world, making people feel a kind of fresh and unworldly beauty.

Yuan Ying's brow twitched as he looked at his wound that had been stitched into a centipede shape. Tsk tsk tsk tsk... It seems that being able to do something and doing it well are two completely different things.

She said to Song Yanshu, "The wound has healed well. You can apply the medicine yourself."

After a while, seeing no response, he looked up and found that he was staring at him in a daze. Yuan Ying coughed lightly and repeated what he had just said.

Song Yanshu felt as if he was caught on the spot. His face flushed and he said unnaturally, "Thank you!"

Yuan Ying said as he packed his backpack, "I'll leave tomorrow morning, how about you?"

Song Yanshu hadn't recovered from his embarrassment yet and said calmly, "I'll go with you." After thinking for a moment, he said, "Where are you going after you leave the mountain?"

She replied bluntly: "Go home."

Song Yanshu's expression was gloomy: Yes, how could such an outstanding woman be without a home? Maybe she has a husband waiting for her at home.

Song Yanshu asked tentatively, "You've been in the forest for so many days, your husband must be worried, right?"

Yuan Ying glanced at Song Yanshu but didn't answer. She basically ignored such boring questions. She didn't ask Song Yanshu either. They were irrelevant people, so she didn't want to know and there was no need to know.

Song Yanshu looked at her silence and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

There was a long silence in the cave, until the silly bird flew into the cave with a little wild boar in its grasp.

Yuan Ying picked up the silly bird in surprise and touched its feathers with his hand. This was not a silly bird at all, it was simply a little fortune-making housekeeper.

She took out the last bit of instant noodles from her bag and fed it to Silly Bird. Silly Bird raised its head and chirped at Song Yanshu twice, as if it was shouting in triumph over his favor.

Song Yanshu rolled his eyes at the silly bird and gestured to his neck with his hand. Yuan Ying did not notice the childish behavior of the two species and picked up the little wild boar and went to the spring.

She originally wanted to go outside to find some food, but she didn't expect the silly bird to go out to find food for her early in the morning. What should she do? She likes this silly bird more and more. Can she take it home and raise it secretly?

After dealing with the little wild boar, they caught a pot and brought it back to the cave. Yuan Ying took out a large piece, cut it and put it into the pot, and then prepared some black fungus to cook together. Song Yanshu watched her series of operations silently.

He found that this girl seemed to only know how to cook. She cooked everything in one pot. The roasted suckling pig was delicious...

She added some firewood and said, "You watch the fire. We'll set out tomorrow morning and I'll go get some game for us to eat on the way.

Song Yanshu said, "I'll go with you. I'm worried about you going alone."

Yuan Ying frowned and said, "No need. You will only be a burden to me if you are like this." After that, he walked straight out of the cave.

Being despised again, Song Yanshu looked at Yuan Ying's back helplessly: It feels better not to go back and be a farmer here. When I get better, I can go out hunting every day, and she can take care of the house every day. In their spare time, they can watch the sunrise and sunset together. Such a life seems to be very interesting...

Song Yanshu shook his head quickly. How could he have such thoughts? His father's revenge had not been avenged yet, his father's case had not been overturned, and the military power in the northwest had not been taken back...

None of these could be thrown away casually. Besides, the girl already had a husband. He would never be the villain who stole her love.