Time Travel and Love

Before handing the bow to her, Feiying still warned, "Master, let alone draw the bow, I'm afraid you won't be able to lift it."

"Who are you looking down on?" Chu Qingmeng was full of confidence. It was not like she had never shot a bow before, but how could she know that the bow she was using was custom-made for her by Ling Xian. The bow was made of carbon fiber and was a recurve bow, so it was naturally easy to draw. After taking the bow, she almost fell down, but it was only thanks to Chu Qingmeng's brute strength that she managed to hold it in place.

But they could tell at a glance that she was using brute force to hastily take the bow. Kui Wenzhong was helpless, "Master, you really can't do it. Can you listen to my advice?"

"..." Chu Qingmeng silently let go of his hand. Okay, listen to the advice and eat your meal.

Mo Liujin was always paying attention to her situation. Seeing that she also wanted to take the bow, he chuckled and urged his horse to run over again, "Get on!"

Chu Qingmeng was confused. What for? But he still gave him his hand. After they mounted the horse, Mo Liujin smiled and said, "Want to draw the bow? Qingmeng, do you know that this bow is heavier than you? Hmm? You surprised me by catching the bow with one hand. Are you hurt?"

"A little bit." Chu Qingmeng thought highly of himself. "I really didn't expect it to be so heavy. Feiying seemed to be holding it easily with one hand."

"Hahahaha." Mo Liujin was amused by her. "This bow weighs one stone (one stone is about 60 kilograms), and you are not even as heavy as one stone. Feiying is a man. If he can't even lift one stone, then he won't have the chance to appear in front of you."

The generals looked towards them. Li Xiu was closer to Mo Liujin. Hearing what Mo Liujin said, he laughed, "Sister-in-law, you want to draw your bow?"

Chen Shao immediately turned around in horror, "What?!!"

Deputy General Xing and his men laughed, "Hahaha, sister-in-law, if you can draw a bow, then wouldn't we all be useless?"

Ling Xiao even joked, "My beauty! Let's not talk about drawing the bow for now. Can you lift this bow?"

"..." Damn, she was being laughed at. She could draw a bow, but it was limited to the bow she used before. Chu Qingmeng silently wanted to bury herself in the ground. Damn, how embarrassing. Seeing that her head was almost buried in the horsehair, Mo Liujin smiled and asked her to hold the bow. He held her hand and then took her other hand, twisted an arrow and put it on the bow. Holding her hand, he drew the bow himself and led her to shoot an arrow. Chu Qingmeng was instantly happy. It was fun! It seemed as if their bows were more powerful.

"General, my sister-in-law is really a kind-hearted person!" Lieutenant General Xing praised with a smile.

"She has a child's nature. She still likes to play and is interested in everything." Mo Liujin's tone was quite doting. He led her to shoot a few arrows, then let Chu Qingmeng dismount and watched her return to her seat.

All the generals present heard it, and it seemed that the general was really interested in this little girl. They looked at each other with a playful expression and laughed.

Chu Qingmeng, who had returned to her seat, was obviously hungry from playing. She turned around and asked Feiying for hawthorn pills. Feiying took out a handful and handed them to her. Chu Qingmeng sat there eating the hawthorn pills and watched them draw their bows and shoot arrows. Suddenly, she asked, "Feiying and Wenzhong, can you two shoot arrows?"

"My subordinates mostly use swords and knives. They can use bows but are not proficient." Kui Wenzhong answered Chu Qingmeng. Feiying nodded to indicate that he was the same.

"So, in fact, most people can draw a bow?" But I can't?! Chu Qingmeng didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence, for fear of being ridiculed again.

"Not really," Feiying shook his head. "We're skilled in martial arts, so drawing the bow is easy for us. But most men can only lift a bow, not draw it, let alone shoot it. That's why the master was able to catch the bow with one hand, which is already better than some weak scholars."

"..."Are you praising me or scolding me? Chu Qingmeng was speechless for a moment. She also wanted to play. Since entering the reincarnation path, she had never touched a bow again. After thinking about it, she decided to forget it. Although the scene looked very harmonious, who could say that people's hearts were accurate?

The group had a quick lunch in the barracks, and in the afternoon they had another fistfight. It was May now, and the heat was so intense that they naturally took off their clothes and went shirtless. Chu Qingmeng really loved to see muscles, but Mo Liujin obviously wouldn't agree, and ordered the group to put on shirts. Chu Qingmeng was speechless. Wasn't it okay to just watch? Just as he was feeling bored, Kui Wenzhong whispered, "Master, Wu Qing has something to report."

Chu Qingmeng nodded and told Feiying to stay and tell Mo Liujin that she and Wenzhong were going out for a while and would be back in an hour. Then she left the camp with Kui Wenzhong. Mo Liujin looked back and saw that she had already left the training ground, so he went back to join the others in the competition.

After leaving the camp, Chu Qingmeng mounted Feiying's horse and slowly rode with Kui Wenzhong. Soon, they reached the contact point on the fifth floor. The other three were already waiting inside. Chu Qingmeng was stunned. So all of them? How big a deal could this be?

Seeing her surprise, Quan Si quickly said, "I just came here to take your pulse. I have nothing else to report."

Shuang Cheng pointed at Kui Wenzhong and said, "My master has a banquet tonight, and my eldest brother will replace Chunhe. I am here to change his appearance."

“…” With so many people gathered here, is there only one person here to talk about serious matters?