It's an unchangeable occupational disease.
Tang Lin walked over with a nervous heart, took the sniper rifle from Yusheng Jun's hand and checked if there was any damage while reminding him, "This thing can't be played with recklessly!"
The normally uninquiring Holy Emperor couldn't help but ask in front of Tang Lin, "Why? Is... it a weapon?"
"If it weren't for the gun, I wouldn't be so tense," confirmed that the sniper rifle was fine, Tang Lin finally put the thing down.
The Holy Lord asked again: "You are so tense about it, is it more formidable than a sword?"
Tang Lin's tone was slightly exaggerated, "It's possible!"
"There are many kinds of weapons, such as knives, swords, axes, and spears. I've never seen a weapon like yours before, does it have a name?" asked the Saintly Emperor.
"This is a military weapon, called a sniper rifle. It's currently the longest-range sniper rifle in the world!"
What is it, what kind of effect does it have, even if Tang Lin introduced and explained it, Yu Sheng Jun still didn't fully understand.
Looking at the other small things on the table, Yu Sheng Jun couldn't help but want to know one by one carefully, but he didn't ask again as it wasn't his habit to pursue and inquire relentlessly.
He glanced at Tang Lin's bed and saw that the quilt was folded very neatly, in a way he had never seen before.
Those strange and exotic clothes once again tested his judgment, where was she from? Why were her clothes so peculiar, none of them looked like the ones worn by women in the Yu Xin imperial court.
Could she be from another country?
And why did she call him comrade?
The night of heavy dew and frost.
Tang Lin tidied up her clothes before, fearing that Yu Sheng Jun would be bored, so she took out a pack of snacks from her backpack and threw them at Yu Sheng Jun, "Catch!"
His Majesty King accurately caught it, but he didn't understand what the thing in his hand was. "What is this?"
"Snacks, very delicious, open and try!" After finishing speaking, Tang Lin busied herself with her own affairs.
The Holy Lord's strange eyes looked at the snacks in his hand, he wanted to know where the edible things were, but after touching the packaging bag for a long time, he couldn't find anything edible, and became more depressed, unknowingly starting to mutter to himself, "How do you eat this thing?"
At the sound, Tang Lin looked over and saw the puzzled expression of Yu Sheng Jun. She couldn't help but let out a snort of laughter. These ancient people were really amusing, interesting, and refreshing.
"I'll help you," said Tang Lin, walking over and taking the snack pack from Rong Sheng's hand. She pinched the edge of the packaging bag and gently tore it open, revealing a large gap. She reached inside and pulled out a cookie, personally feeding it to Rong Sheng's lips. "It's delicious, have one!"
Even as an empress, she had never been so intimate with herself, let alone another woman.
If she were a palace concubine, doing what Tang Lin is doing now, the Emperor would definitely frown in displeasure. But since it's Tang Lin, he can only react with delighted surprise.
Tang Lin saw him staring at her in a daze and furrowed his brow, "Don't you like eating?"
"Not so!" The Holy Emperor smiled and explained.
"It's really delicious," Tang Lin directly stuffed the cookies she took out into her own mouth, then handed a whole package to Yu Sheng Jun and mumbled unclearly: "Very tasty, try some, I'll go clean up a bit!"
But in the end, Yu Sheng Jun didn't eat the snack pack either. He watched as Tang Lin busied herself until she was done. When she finished cleaning up, he prepared to suggest leaving, after all it was late and she needed rest.
Just as he was about to speak to her, a noise came from the rooftop, as if someone was treading on the tiles above.
"Not good, enemy situation!" At any slight movement of the wind and grass, Tang Lin, as a special forces soldier, would be extremely vigilant at the first moment.
It's an unchangeable occupational disease.
