Master Of Martial Arts Has An Advanced Optical Brain Chapter 233: Hungry

Marshal Chemekov woke up the moment the sunlight entered the cabin from the window.

His waist straightened, he jumped off the bed and landed on the ground.

The door of the house was pushed open, and Hasklovsky walked in with two guards, gave a military salute to Marshal Chemekov, and then the two guards began to tidy up as usual every morning room, and at the same time prepare washing tools for Marshal Chemekov.

"How is that boy? Is he dead?" Marshal Chemekov asked Hasklovsky.

Hasklovsky glanced at him with a slightly strange expression, shook his head and replied, "No, he's not dead, but he's very energetic now."

"Oh?" Marshal Chemekov showed interest. "Come on, let me see how he survived."

Hasklovsky turned on his personal terminal, operated it, and called up a video.

In the middle of the image is Chu Nan lying on the ground unable to move.

The playback speed of this video was obviously speeded up on purpose. After a while, Chu Nan could be seen raising his right hand, and then his left hand.

Seeing Chu Nan grabbing his right arm with his left hand and throwing himself to the ground suddenly, Marshal Chemekov raised his eyebrows and his expression moved slightly.

"Oh, this kid is a bit ruthless, not bad."

Next, the video quickly played back all of Chu Nan's actions last night.

Seeing the pale white and dark red lights constantly flashing on Chu Nan's body, Marshal Chemekov thought deeply, but he didn't say anything.

Finally seeing Chu Nan leaping up, punching and using kicks, Marshal Chemekov smiled.

"No wonder this kid is willing to announce the Fengshen's piercing the forest kicks. He is obviously very proficient in this set of kicks. In my opinion, even the few disciples of Mu Yutong who major in the Fengshen's piercing the forest kicks Not as good as him."

Hasklovsky nodded in agreement: "Yes, his talent in martial arts is indeed very high, no wonder Mu Yutong felt it was a pity that he was not accepted as a disciple."

Hearing Mu Yutong's name, Marshal Chemekov snorted coldly.

"What does he know. If this kid can pass this level, he is very likely to break through the Eternal Universe Level in the future. I appreciate his personality and talent. If it wasn't for my inconvenient acceptance of disciples, maybe now Take him to the door and come down."

Hasklowski was a little surprised.

I didn't expect the Marshal to have such a high opinion of Chu Nan.

"Where is this boy now?" Marshal Chemekov asked again.

"Now..." Hasklowski's expression became weird again, he operated the personal terminal, and the virtual screen changed to a different picture.

Marshal Chemekov took a look, and immediately cursed with a smile.

"This kid, is he going to eat up all our rations?"

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Chunan was very hungry, very hungry, so hungry that he felt that it would be no problem to eat two more cows until now.

After fully recovering from his injuries, Chu Nan didn't react at first, but when the joy in his heart weakened a little, he was immediately shocked by the extremely terrifying hunger and almost passed out.

Without thinking, he rushed out of the house, grabbed a soldier at random, and asked him to get him something to eat right away.

To his surprise, this place seemed to have been prepared for a long time. As soon as he made the request, he was immediately taken to a place that looked like a cafeteria, and soon there was a body that was almost as thick as his thigh and had a full body. A piece of bread as long as a leg and a large basin filled with large pieces of beef were placed in front of him.

Although Chu Nan was puzzled in his heart, the horrible hunger that almost made him collapse left him with no time to pay attention to so much, and he started to eat without any politeness.

From just now to now, he has eaten three loaves of bread and two large pots of meat, but he still doesn't feel full.

Every part of his body, even every cell, was crying out for hunger, longing for nutritional supplements.

As soon as those three loaves of bread and two large pots of meat entered his stomach, they were quickly digested by his stomach, and then quickly absorbed by the body, not even leaving much residue.

But Chu Nan still feels hungry...

After he ate the last piece of meat in the bowl, he was about to ask for another loaf of bread and a bowl of meat when a group of people suddenly came in from outside.

Chunan took a glance, and found that the person leading in was Marshal Chemekov, and he stood up together with the others.

"Okay, don't be too polite, just sit down."

Marshal Chemekov came to Chu Nan, sat down, and waved to the side.

Soon, two large pieces of bread and two pots of meat were placed in front of Chunan and Marshal Chemekov respectively.

Marshal Chemekov waved at Chu Nan: "Come, eat faster than anyone else."

Chu Nan's eyes lit up, he smiled at Marshal Chemekov, grabbed the big bread unceremoniously, opened his mouth and bit down.

Marshal Chemekov smiled, showing no signs of weakness. He tore off a piece of bread and stuffed it directly into his mouth, then picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it in, filling his entire cheek puffed up.

Seeing his bulging cheeks and two streams of gravy dripping from the corners of his mouth, Chu Nan couldn't help being stunned.

How does this image look like what the commander of the federal army should look like?

However, this made Chu Nan feel very harmonious, as if Marshal Chemekov should be like this, without any violation of harmony.

"What are you staring at, eat quickly." Seeing Chu Nan staring at him blankly, Marshal Chemekov reprimanded him, then picked up another piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chunan came back to his senses, looked left and right, and found that the other soldiers who came in, including Hasklowski, were all holding a loaf of bread in one hand, and facing a large basin in front of them. The meat went on the offensive.

If anyone else saw this situation now, they would be terrified.

These people don't seem to be eating, they are fighting!

Chunan was just stunned for a moment, then reacted, and quickly ate another piece of meat, and took a sip of broth by the way.

There was a lot of wind and clouds.

In less than five minutes, Marshal Chemekov and the other soldiers had finished all the food in front of them, not even the soup left.

At this time, Chu Nan still had a few pieces of meat to eat.

Seeing the remnants in the big basin in front of him, Marshal Chemekov laughed out loud.

"Boy, you lost."

Chunan could only smile helplessly.

He has never gulped down his food so happily as he is now. How can it be compared to the fact that Marshal Chemekov is obviously well-trained.

Marshal Chemekov made a gesture with his right hand, and a guard soldier handed him a large bottle.

The cork was opened, and a strong smell of alcohol permeated from it.

Marshal Chemekov raised the bottle to signal to Chu Nan, who quickly shook his head.

What a joke!

Marshal Chemekov and his soldiers are the most typical Russians. They usually drink vodka with an alcohol concentration of at least 60 degrees as water. How dare he accompany them.

Seeing Chu Nan's refusal, Marshal Chemekov didn't care, he just filled a big cup, picked it up and took a big sip, showing a satisfied smile, and then said to Chu Nan seriously: "Boy, since You are not dead, then I can tell you some follow-up things."

Chunan was shocked immediately, and stared at Marshal Chemekov intently.

After such a terrible trial last night, now he can finally hear the main topic. (To be continued.)