"Come on, Xiaogang, let's spar and I'll see how strong you are!" Xinglan assumed an attack stance and looked at Liu Xiaogang with confidence.
Liu Xiaogang didn't refuse and readily agreed.
"Alright, after all, the captain also instructed me to give the new recruits some pointers." He then took out a long spear and held it in his hand.
"Hehe, I'm only slightly weaker than the captain who doesn't use his powers. Liu Xiaogang doesn't have any powers, so I don't believe I can't beat him." Xinglan thought to herself, a smile slowly curving her lips.
An hour later.
"You're good, you should try it."
“n~i mud h...ao Hao?”
"Wow, Miss Hera, you're amazing! You learned it so quickly! But there's still a little problem with the pronunciation, but that's okay, I'll teach you slowly."
On the table, Si Xiaobei was patiently teaching Hera to speak using a book called "Complete Guide to Early Childhood Literacy," and Hera was also learning attentively.
At this moment, two bowls of millet porridge were placed in front of them.
"Dinner's almost ready. Take a rest. You two have some porridge first, the rest will be ready soon." Wearing an apron, Nanming put down the porridge and then continued walking towards the kitchen.
"Alright, Brother Nanming!"
Si Xiaobei smiled at Nanming in the kitchen, then picked up the porridge and gently blew on it.
“Miss Hera, the porridge is very hot and you can’t drink it directly. You need to blow on it like I am doing.” Then Si Xiaobei demonstrated by blowing on it.
Hera, who was standing nearby, watched his actions and carefully picked up the porridge, imitating him by blowing on it.
"Yes, that's it. Miss Hera is wonderful."
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