"It's fucking falling apart..."

Listening to everyone's reactions, Mo Lan, holding her pointer, stood quietly at the door.

It hasn't even happened yet, and it's already like this?

Looking at the people lying haphazardly all over the cave floor, they had no dignity whatsoever.

"Stop howling! You should be glad it was a few of us leading you, not the boss, otherwise you would be in ten times worse shape than you are now."

"Hehe... Song Jian is right, we all went through this, the boss calls it devil training."

"What do you mean by 'devil training'? Are you trying to torture us into becoming ghosts or vengeful spirits? If that's the case, I won't do it. It's better to live a miserable life than to die."

Xiong Da and the others exchanged glances, speechless.

"You guys are ignorant, all you do is spout nonsense. The boss wants to turn you into an elite team, so you'll have nowhere to be buried even if you want to die."

Xiong Da looked at the person slumped on the ground with disdain, and curled his lips, "After the three-month special training, if any of you are capable of standing out, you can also become a captain."

"Haha... That's right, whoever among you defeats us will become the captain." Song Jian glanced at Xiong Da and smiled as he spread the word to the group.

Everyone stared at the team leaders with complicated expressions, their hearts, already weary from a long day, feeling as if they had been mercilessly stabbed with an arrow.

Isn't that obvious? If they could win, would they be lying here like cowards, begging for mercy?

"Look at you guys, all of you. Go wash up and do your cleaning. Fatty said the boss is here today and there's going to be a bonfire party tonight. You'd better be alert, or you'll be in trouble. Don't blame me for not warning you."

Mo Lan stood at the cave entrance, her face cold and aloof.

I never expected to be so amazing in their eyes?

It can actually have a scare effect?

He raised his hand and touched his face. Was he fierce?

"Boss, you're back?"

As soon as Xiong Da stepped out of the cave, he saw Mo Lan standing there, rubbing her face with one hand.

The boss's style is off.

"Yes, the bonfire party has begun." Mo Lan nodded, and as she turned around, she silently glanced into the cave again.

Thinking of the sika deer we hunted today, it would be just right to reward these listless rookies.

Mo Lan walked into the courtyard, where Pang Fu and several assistants were enthusiastically carrying the marinated whole lamb rack onto the fire.

"Pangfu, there are three sika deer at the door. Clean them up and roast them together. Clean out the internal organs and medicinal parts and use them to make soup. Make sure everyone gets a share."

"Don't worry, boss, I guarantee I'll complete the mission."

Upon hearing the name "sika deer," Pangfu's eyes lit up. He swayed unsteadily and ran to the door, carrying a sika deer in each hand, before nimbly running towards the stream in front.

Venison is tender and highly nutritious. It can be roasted over a fire without marinating. It's delicious when it's about 70-80% cooked and sprinkled with salt.

At this moment, Song Jian's four squad leaders also gathered around, "Boss, you're really lucky to have run into a sika deer."

"We're lucky, this is just the right amount to nourish these newbies. You guys can eat less," Mo Lan said kindly, glancing at Song Jian and the others.

"Don't worry, boss, we won't eat too much."

Without much thought, Xiong Da and Xiong Er patted their chests and made their promises. However, when the aroma of roasted meat filled the air and everyone was drinking heartily, the two of them had long forgotten Mo Lan's instructions.

After several days of training, it was a rare moment of relaxation. The meat and wine were all provided by the boss, openly and honestly, and I was thoroughly enjoying myself.