Chapter 332: Chapter 332: Almost Got Heatstroke, No Dinner Chapter 332: Chapter 332: Almost Got Heatstroke, No Dinner The soldiers training on the field couldn’t bear to watch.
They would only dare to run in the morning and evening, but under such a scorching sun, not only would they peel from the sunburn, but eight or nine out of ten would succumb to heatstroke.
Instructor Jiang was a bit too harsh.
But considering others were filming a show, they held back their comments.
By the time Xia Weibao finished running, it was already mealtime, and everyone else had gone to eat.
She ran until her vision darkened, her clothes were soaked with sweat, and her hair was completely wet, sticking to her face in strands.
Her look was a bit disheveled, but her high beauty quota added a touch of wild charm.
She sat in the shade of a tree to rest for half an hour before standing up and heading to the cafeteria.
Although she had Inner Strength and was much fitter than the average person, running eight kilometers in such weather was no joke.
She almost suffered a heatstroke.
Jiang Liang, isn’t it? How dare you take a private grudge public, “You wait for Her Majesty the Empress!”
When she arrived at the cafeteria, she found that the staff were already cleaning up.
Military discipline is strict in the barracks; there are set meal times, and if you miss them, there’s no food to eat–an understanding that all soldiers are aware of.
Xia Weibao, on her first day, naturally did not know this.
Her stomach grumbled with hunger.
For a foodie, punishments are bearable, but you absolutely cannot skimp on their food!
So she hurriedly went to find the program crew, only to be told it wasn’t possible.
This time, the show strictly adhered to military rules; they were soldiers now and must obey military discipline.
If you miss mealtime, you miss it. Please be early tomorrow.
Her Majesty the Empress was ready to throw a fit on the spot!
However, as soon as the camera turned her way, the Empress, valuing her image as though her life depended on it, smiled as sweetly as a flower.
She gave a sweet smile towards the camera, “It’s ok, missing one meal counts as dieting. My gemstones, remember to feel sorry for me, muah.”
This was definitely the most face-conscious star they had ever seen in their career!
Her Majesty the Empress turned around nonchalantly, leaving the camera with a beautiful back view.
So annoyed, yet still keeping a smile.
Back at the barracks, the other four had already finished their meals and returned to rest.
Seeing her trudge in wearily, Qiao Li hurried over and pulled her to sit down by the bed.
“Rest for a while, poor thing. The instructor was too harsh. How could he punish a girl by making her run eight thousand meters?”
Xia Weibao sat down by the bed and smiled at her, “I’m okay.”
“You say you’re okay, but look at all this sweat,” Qiao Li said with concern, then brought out a bag containing two steamed buns.
“I secretly saved these for you. The program crew said there’s no food if you miss mealtime. Make do with these to get by. I hear there’s more training tonight.”
Xia Weibao felt like she saw her saviors and quickly took the steamed buns, “Thank you.”
Just then, Yin Guo came over with an ice pack, “Apply this quickly. I’ve been sunburned before; the skin feels painfully hot. Some ice will make it more comfortable.”
Xia Weibao was surprised, “Where did you get the ice pack?”
Yin Guo flipped her hair and struck a very vain pose, “I charmed the little brother in the kitchen to borrow it.”
She looked at Zhuang Xuejun holding two bottles of yogurt, “And what’s the deal with you?”
Zhuang Xuejun blushed slightly, “I heard that applying cold yogurt after sun exposure prevents peeling, so… I snuck into the kitchen and stole these.”
A miscalculation indeed; why hadn’t she thought of using her charms!
Xia Weibao felt a little touched; after all, not everyone in the entertainment industry was wicked.