You put me in charge of the prison and turned all the female prisoners into female military goddesse

How to jump off a cliff and not die?

Ji Tangtang took two steps back: "Lord Lu, are you serious?"

Lu Jing tapped his chest with his chin: "Yes, I'm serious."

"Then I don't want to practice anymore." Ji Tangtang hurriedly waved her hand.

"If you don't train, I'll throw you off a cliff right now."

Lu Jing stood up and walked over, and Ji Tangtang was so frightened that he covered his head and squatted on the ground.

"No!"

"Hahahaha!"

Lu Jing burst into laughter, and Ji Tangtang finally realized that he had been tricked.

"Oh, Lord Lu, how annoying!" Ji Tangtang said coquettishly.

The other female prisoners around them also started laughing.

Lu Jing then returned to his seat, his smile fading, and said in a serious tone, "Specialized training is something everyone must undergo; that much is certain."

"Of course, it's a bit of an exaggeration to say that you can jump off a cliff and not die, but what I'm trying to say is correct. It means to make full use of your own strengths and, through targeted and intensive training, to amplify your unique characteristics to the fullest extent. Do you understand?"

Ji Tangtang sighed.

"I……"

She seemed to have more to say, but after stammering for a while, she couldn't say anything, so she simply nodded and muttered, "I understand."

"Alright, that concludes today's meeting. Everyone, go back and get some rest. I need to organize the key points of the specialized training first. Tomorrow, you will need to train diligently according to my training plan."

"yes!"

The women bowed with their hands clasped and walked out one after another. Wen Lanxiang stopped next to Lu Jing.

"Lord Lu."

Her face was still cold, but her tone wasn't as icy as before.

"What's wrong, Wen Lanxiang?"

"I suddenly thought of a question: whether our self-developed specialized training methods can be implemented depends on Fang Shengtian's side."

At this point, Lu Jing understood what she meant.

"You mean to say that Fang Shengtian's Flying Cavalry Battalion's training methods are different from ours, and there's a high possibility of conflict. If that happens, should we continue training with them?"

Wen Lanxiang didn't speak, she just nodded.

Lu Jing patted her on the shoulder approvingly and said, "You're very thoughtful, really quite good."

"You flatter me, Lord Lu."

Quite unusually, Wen Lanxiang blushed slightly, and when Lu Jing patted her shoulder, she didn't flinch. It's worth noting that Wen Lanxiang really disliked being touched by anyone other than her sister.

In other words, she strongly dislikes physical contact.

But Lu Jing's hand was still on her shoulder, and she didn't lift her shoulder or show any displeasure.

This surprised Lu Jing a little.

"Lord Lu, you must be tired from your journey. I think you need to rest. You are our pillar of strength, and if you collapse from exhaustion, we will be in trouble. So, may I stay by your side and help you develop a specialized training plan?"

As she spoke, Wen Lanxiang's voice became so soft it was almost inaudible, and the redness on her cheeks crept down to the base of her neck.

He looked like a boiled shrimp.

Good heavens, that's lightning-fast blood rage!

Lu Jing walked to the washbasin stand next to her, threw the hanging towel into the wooden basin to wet it, wrung it out until it was half dry, and handed it to Wen Lanxiang.

"Um?"

Wen Lanxiang took it, hesitated for a moment, and then held the towel up to Lu Jing's face.

"No, it's for you to wipe, not for me."

Lu Jing pressed down on her hand, and Wen Lanxiang's shoulders tensed. She pulled her hand back halfway but stopped, blushing as she looked at Lu Jing and asked, "My lord, is my face dirty?"

"It's not dirty, it's red." Lu Jing let go of her hand, letting Wen Lanxiang get the towel herself.

"Red?" Wen Lanxiang quickly cupped her face in her hands.

"It's not only red, it's also burning hot." Lu Jing reached out and touched Wen Lanxiang's forehead with the back of his hand. "Do you have a fever?"

Wen Lanxiang kept her eyes tightly closed and kept saying, "No, no."

"Yes, it doesn't burn."

The moment Lu Jing withdrew his hand from Wen Lanxiang's forehead, he saw a hint of disappointment flash across her face.

However, the disappointment was fleeting, and Lu Jing didn't think much of it, casually saying, "You can go back now."

"Go back?" Wen Lanxiang quickly took the towel off her face. "My lord, I'm not tired yet."

"I."

Wen Lanxiang's forehead was beaded with sweat, and she quickly wiped it with a towel: "I... I have another question."

"you say."

"That's my younger sister, Wen Hexiang."

As Wen Lanxiang spoke, she walked to the wooden basin, pressed the towel with both hands and immersed it in the water. After washing the towel clean, she held it up to wipe the sweat from Lu Jing's temples.

Lu Jing reached for the towel: "I can do it myself."

"No need, sir, I'll do it, it's nothing."

Without further hesitation, Lu Jing found a stool and sat down, making it easier for Wen Lanxiang to reach her temples. He then asked, "You just mentioned Xiao Hexiang, what's wrong?"

As Wen Lanxiang carefully wiped He Xiang, she said, "Lord Lu, we are now temporarily staying in Dangning, which provides us with a temporary place to settle down and makes things a little more stable. So I would like to ask if it would be possible to send He Xiang to a private school to study?"

Lu Jing didn't speak, and kept her eyes closed.

Wen Lanxiang continued, her hands still busy, "She's still too young to participate in special forces training; I'm busy cultivating every day and don't have much time to take care of her. Sending her to a private school would be the most suitable option."

After speaking, Wen Lanxiang stopped wiping, leaned closer, and whispered, "Lord Lu, what do you think?"

Lu Jing kept his eyes closed and didn't say anything.

Wen Lanxiang hesitated for a moment, then cleared her throat slightly: "Sir, if I may be so bold as to guess, you might be thinking that going to a private school isn't something that can be solved with just a few words; it requires paying tuition to the teacher."

Lu Jing remained silent.

Wen Lanxiang quickly said, "Don't worry, sir. I will take care of the tuition and teaching fees. You may think I'm exaggerating, but this is what I really think. After I finish my cultivation every day, I will help out at the night food stalls in the city. I can wash dishes, add firewood, and cook rice."

Lu Jing closed his eyes, his lips clenched.

"grown ups……"

Twisting the hem of her clothes nervously with both hands, Wen Lanxiang's voice suddenly became much softer: "Are you dissatisfied? I know you're worried that I'll affect the training. Don't worry, I will absolutely not let this affect the quality of the training."

"If all else fails, Lord Lu, I can skip helping out at the night market stalls and go to the tailor shop to get some ready-made clothes to help them with washing and mending, sir?"

Lu Jing remained silent, simply closing his eyes.

Wen Lanxiang was getting anxious, and her voice suddenly rose: "My lord!"

"oh?!"

Lu Jing's body trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes, looking around before finally focusing on Wen Lanxiang.

"You just now."

I wiped the corner of my eye.

Lu Jing stared at Wen Lanxiang: "What are you saying?"