"When I used to study these materials, I thought that some things could be replaced by other materials, but you told me that it was not possible. I didn't understand the theories you mentioned before, but now I probably know some of them. Although I have never learned these knowledge, not to mention that it was my first time to come into contact with me. I am willing to try it out. Can I find new materials that can save money and make the foundation of the entire gun reach a top level, at least it will be a little stronger than the original one."

Although Xiao Yue said a lot of nonsense, she seemed to hear a very terrible remark in the eyes of the palace.

Even the old artists who designed guns and those original workers would not have such ideas. Which master would openly replace the materials with new ones?

Many people only follow the rules and do not have the possibility of innovation, because if you want to innovate, you need to put a lot of effort into it.

"Sister Yueyue, I have always had a doubt in my heart. From the first day you came to the army, I felt that you were very interested in this thing. Whether it is training or all aspects, you didn't come from a military family at all. Why did you have such a great interest? Or did you have something in the past? Are you more interested in this thing?"

The palace blinked his big eyes, and it didn't look like he had a little thought. It really made people love it very much and couldn't help but say a lot.

Xiao Yue recalled what happened when she was a child, but she felt her head hurt again and again. She couldn't remember what she had when she was a child. She only remembered that her brother was with her. Her parents once died of an accident and couldn't remember what was it because of...

"I... I really can't remember what happened when I was a child, but I don't seem to have anything to do with soldiers at all... Only my brother knows many things. My relationship with my brother is just that way. When I was a child, my brother was very nice to me and he also took care of me everywhere when he grew up. But since I came to the army, I have no contact, and my brother has never seen me...

Maybe my brother is also relieved. I am here. I don’t know why, but I always feel that I really have something to do with the army, but I haven’t thought about the reason yet.

Because when I first saw the gun, the passion in my bones was definitely not fake, but I really had never been exposed to guns, nor had I played with guns. Even if it was a toy gun, a water gun, let alone a military force?

But I love it very much, especially during training. As soon as I hear the sound of 121, I can't help but want to put myself in a very neat place...

Moreover, I prefer to obey orders in many things, behave well and obedient in the army... it is like an instinct...

In fact, I have never been to the army...

You said this, I was a little curious about what I had to do with the soldiers. Although I had no connection with them in my impression, I probably had this idea, the little court... I just thought these materials could be replaced, and I didn't say that I would develop something big. Haha...

After you said this, I really have a new idea. When I looked at your drawings, I felt that there was something that could be changed. You think that guns or pistols could only shoot bullets. If you do something on them, the bullet can be shot more terrifying. Will it produce some different effects if it is stronger?

For example, I want to install some other device in the place where the gun is fired and turn it into an ice egg, or a fire bomb, or a burning bomb, an explosion bomb. Is it possible?

Of course, the possibilities I mentioned are simply impossible to achieve with the materials and materials of the gun itself. Of course, some changes are needed, but I have not yet figured out where to change..."

"Puff..." The palace was just a little thirsty and couldn't help but want to drink a sip of water. As soon as he picked up the cup and took a sip, he couldn't help but spit it out. This girl was really unstoppable. Although she had heard of many firearm craftsmen before and had studied whether these things could be changed, she still ended after trying many methods. These people didn't dare to try new solutions at all...

And this little girl also wants to make changes to these materials and ejaculation devices. This is simply a dream thing, and no one has ever dared to try it like this.

In order not to dispel someone's enthusiasm and to be able to look at someone for a while, she will not leave herself now, and will not say anything else, just wait quietly.

"Sister Yueyue, since you like these things so much, why didn't you come to the army earlier before? Now that you are at this age, you are not considered as a child. You have a lot of things and foundation that you haven't learned, and you have learned them all from scratch."

"Of course I think about it. Actually, I came here in high school, but my brother disagreed at that time. Although I liked these things very much when I was a child, and even toys like to play with knives and guns, my brother still doesn't like me like this...

I don’t know why, my brother just likes to make me like girls more things, such as playing with girls’ princesses and Barbie dolls, and making some fun plasticine... That’s what girls should like. Even when I was in high school, my brother liked to buy me a lot of beautiful clothes, brand-name bags and many decorations, but I still like more weapons...

It prevents me from getting in touch with real guns when I’m at home, but I still like the model of each gun very much...

Well... the palace, what about you? Then why did you come here? Is it because the entire family had no choice or because?"

Xiao Yue is sometimes afraid that she accidentally talks about some people’s sad things, so she only says halfway through some words and is unwilling to say them further later.

The palace smiled like this time, and all the warmth in his eyes was not hidden, and it was exposed.

"I came to this place and I really liked the works of a master. That pistol can be said to be the best model of all pistols. But I liked this thing at that time and was not liked by my grandfather. My grandfather had a little hatred for that master. Maybe because of the master's entries, he compared his grandfather and a qualified soldier was defeated like this. Grandpa was angry, so his relationship with this master was not very friendly, so he naturally didn't like the works of this master...

But this could not stop my love for something. Later, after I came to the army, I searched hard and finally found that type of gun. After I liked that gun very much, I had to join the special training troops. Later, I went to many places to train, so I liked this kind of thing more and became interested.

Many things may be formed, but people who do not do anything cannot form an interest. All my interests are established by myself.

Because I like it, I pursue it. Because I pursue it, I have interest. Perhaps this is my behavioral interest...

No one likes something that can last for a long time. There is an interest that needs to be cultivated and formed, and mine likes it completely.

So if I really want to mention it, why I came to the army probably because of a fate. Because I like it, I want to come.

But later I found the designer of the gun, but unfortunately the designer of the gun is no longer here.

And that gun has become the best model among all pistols. If I can find a substitute in the future, I hope to develop a better one, better than the best.

It’s a pity that many years have passed since the master left, and no one has developed a gun that is better than that model in so many years.

Perhaps because the effort put into the gun itself is not something that ordinary people can compare with. So after so long, I have never been beaten or defeated.

I have looked for other models of this gun used by the Special Forces before, but unfortunately, a proof can be displayed on many comparison data...

This is the best of all cop.

There is no better gun type than this one among other cop gun types.

Later I gave up trying. Although I had designed many drawings, none of them realized my wish.

Sister Xiao Yue, I think you also like these things these days. It seems that your interest in these things is not inferior to me."

Xiao Yue smiled shyly. She had few interests and hobbies. Some people know that in the eyes of many people, girls like herself are not as excellent as others' surface. They have no skills and no outstanding features. They can sing and can't dance, and they will not just study the performance department. They have no artistic talent, only know how to draw and make some drawings. However, they are completely useless in the performance department. They are not good at speaking, and they don't know how to host, and they are not very good in any aspect.

But I really liked acting at that time, but my brother refused at that time, and it took a lot of effort to go there.

As for the things I like military training, I know them all, but I explicitly prohibit them. I don’t know why I always have an illusion that my brother seems to be very sensitive to the army and the army, and even says he is very disgusted.

Next, it was a long time. The training content was still increasing, and the training skills became more and more proficient. However, Xiao Yue... he spent a long time every day to study these drawings.

Over time, it has become a common thing for the troops to be free of time in their training.

"Xiao Yue, I have something to talk to you."

On this day, Xiao Yue, after finishing training, planned to warm up and go back later, but she didn't expect that she suddenly ran into Qi Huanhuan while running the lap. It seemed that she had run into her on purpose. She didn't expect that she would come over to find trouble at this time, and she couldn't help but feel bored.

Qi Huanhuan probably saw that she was a little impatient now, so she immediately spoke.

"You don't want to leave, I want to talk to you. Xiao Yue."

Xiao Yue had no interest in dealing with the conspiracies and tricks these women usually used, so she was about to refuse.

"No, Xiao Yue, don't leave. I really have something to talk to you, it's definitely not a joke."

"Okay, come here."

Xiao Yue did not intend to bring this person back to the dormitory or other hidden places to discuss, but chose a very upright place. Although there were not many people in this place, the two of them would at least not sneak in any way, so as not to make a move on her if the woman repeatedly bites her back and wants to attack her.

A bitter smile appeared on Qi Huanhuan's face and sat on the railing.

"It seems that your awareness of prevention is really strong for me. I want to disappoint you. This time I am not here to plot against you, nor do I want to do anything to you. I really want to have a good talk with you.

Actually, I want to tell you a story, would you like to listen to it?"

The temptation and caution in Qi Huanhuan's tone seemed to be really not pretending to be pitiful, and it was useless to pretend to be pitiful. The methods were real. If you want to talk to yourself, then it would be fine. I was also interested in listening to what had happened to her body?

"good."

Xiao Yue sat down next to her. The two of them were back to back, and suddenly there was a harmony in the air, just like two of them were a pair of sisters.

"It was when I was very young, about six years old. My father was a battalion commander at that time. Battalion Commander Fang was still an ordinary officer. In fact, I didn't have a deep impression of him. It was just that when I came to the army, I was going to find my father, but for some reason, I reached the end of the road. At that time, it was a very dark alley. I was very scared. There were many people coming and going, and I didn't know where to go.

I don’t know where I am or where I go. At that time, I met Fang Qiming, who was a child. He was very sunny and handsome, very cheerful and lively. There were so many girls around me, jumping around, and seemed to be still singing. No one noticed me when they came...

Only he saw me, and then he immediately ran to me and asked me which child I was and why I came here.

Then I sent me to my father. My father was very happy at the time and gave him a candy exaggeratedly.

Then I asked him, what is his name? Who is his father?

In order to express his gratitude, my father transferred his father to the front row of the army, which was very conspicuous.

At that time, I was thinking about something, whether I could have been playing with this little brother for a long time. Fang Qiming was very popular when he was a child. There were many girls around him, either the daughter of the commander of the family or the daughter of the head of the family.

I feel that there were many young ladies who liked him since then.

But I am just one of them, and it is not excellent.

But I still liked him. Later, until his father was promoted. When I was in junior high school, he would go with me. But for some reason, the girls around him hated me very much from that time, and he treated me very well.

Although he was not as good to me as before, I could feel some things, such as because of my father, many people were reluctant to be friends with me, and it was not just him.

But my father said something right. Although he has done a lot of bad things in his life, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't even have the chance to talk to Fang Qiming in my life.

I came to such a place based on my own power and then could see him. I like him, and I rely entirely on my own identity, and I can completely ignore everyone's eyes.

But I have liked him for a long time, so long that I can't remember it myself. From childhood to adulthood, we have no love between childhood sweethearts, only the emotions of our brother and sister. But despite this, I still like him...

Until I arrived at the army, I knew so many things. I was very jealous and uncomfortable when he was with you. At that time, I already knew that you existed.

I have seen many brothers’ smiles, but none of them are as sincere as he smiles at you. I just think the scene of you two being together is dazzling, and I want to be with my brother, and I don’t want you to appear in our world.

I have always tried to make my brother like me from dressing up to the way he liked it.

I have always tried to make my brother like me, speak from all aspects and do things to satisfy all the types he likes...

But I felt that my distance from him seemed to be getting farther and farther away, not getting closer and closer.

It seems like we are very far apart.

The type I like is something I will never reach. It’s only now that I understand this principle. My brother probably likes the same person I used to be.

Fang Qiming likes me when I was a child. When I was a child, I was very good at dressing up, being obedient, and very popular with others.

And he is also very sensible. Although he is always bullied sometimes, his brother will protect me as soon as possible. He is like my biological brother.

In fact, he treated me well in junior high school, but it wasn't that good after entering high school.

Especially after graduating from high school, I did not choose to go to college, but came here. I just wanted to be further with my brother.

But for some reason, his eyes on me were no longer as simple as before, even though I liked him like before.

I don’t know if it was me or he changed. Later, my father told me that maybe my method was wrong, and then he gave me all the methods to deal with all the girls around him, so that I could only appear by her side...
To be continued...