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Chapter 327 The Evil King Practices Shooting

"No, I had someone send her back to Baihua City, and then I had someone use some special methods on her. She probably won't remember those things in the past." Feng Wuhen said casually.

Jiang Yimo was shocked when she heard this, "What did you do to her..."

"Don't worry. I didn't have anyone beat her, let alone kill her. I just fed her a herb called 'Forget-Me-Not'."

"After taking this herb, people will gradually forget their past memories."

Feng Wuhen quickly explained, saying that everything he did was measured and nothing was excessive.

"Okay, I don't have a good impression of Cui Wanwan. Allowing her to forget the past and start over may be the best outcome for a proud and conceited young lady like her," said Jiang Yimo.

Afterwards, Jiang Yimo took a look at the vegetable garden she had cultivated in the space some time ago. Because she was busy at the time, she just loosened the soil, scattered some seeds of various vegetables and fruits, and left it alone.

Later, the seeds that Jiang Yimo had sown grew seedlings. She didn't have time to build a fence, so she just found some bamboo poles and wooden sticks outside to build a simple vegetable shed. She then became a hands-off manager and never took care of her vegetable garden or fertilized it.

But the vegetables, fruits and melons grown in her space are still growing so well, and are much more delicious than those grown by farmers outside, which surprised Jiang Yimo.

A batch of green vegetables were picked a few days ago and are now growing again. The big tomatoes, small tomatoes, cucumbers, melons, etc. that she planted can also be picked. The faint fruity fragrance they emit can be smelled from a long distance away.

She hadn't eaten yet, so Jiang Yimo walked into the vegetable garden, picked a big tomato, two cucumbers and a big cantaloupe, then used her mind to bring forth a vegetable basket to put the fruits in. She then picked about a dozen small red tomatoes, rubbed them on herself roughly with a gesture, and with a smile stuffed the small tomatoes into Feng Wuhen's mouth.

Feng Wuhen originally wanted to spit it out, because he usually didn't like eating these tomatoes and thought they were very sour. But when he saw the little woman in front of him staring at him with her big round eyes, as if saying, "If you dare to spit it out, I'm going to beat you up," he had no choice but to swallow it. But after he took two bites, he was stunned for a moment. He thought the tomatoes would be very sour, but the result surprised him again.

"How is it? Delicious, right?" Jiang Yimo asked him expectantly.

Feng Wuhen nodded seriously and said, "It's delicious, delicious..."

What he said was true. These were the most delicious cherry tomatoes he had ever eaten. They did not taste like the super sour ones he had eaten before. Instead, they were sweet with a slight sour taste and tasted really good.

Jiang Yimo was very happy to hear his words, and continued to feed him a few tomatoes, all of which were eaten by Feng Wuhen.

Moreover, he picked a cucumber and rubbed it on himself like Jiang Yimo did just now, then put it in his mouth and started chewing it.

At this time, Jiang Yimo asked him, "Prince, have you eaten tonight?"

"Didn't eat it!"

Feng Wuhen got angry whenever she mentioned this matter. When he knew that his future princess had been hanging out with his love rival for the whole day, he was so angry that he had no mood to eat. If he had not heard the housekeeper say that this little woman went out with two maids, he would have been unable to resist arresting her on the street.

"There is braised beef in the refrigerator in the kitchen. We'll make two bowls of beef noodles later, and then have some cold cucumber salad, scrambled tomatoes and eggs, and then eat cantaloupe to quench our thirst. What do you think?" Jiang Yimo excitedly planned dinner.

Feng Wuhen nodded in agreement, feeling secretly delighted that she still remembered him, which was good enough.

After Jiang Yimo finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the kitchen to prepare something to eat.

However, Feng Wuhen didn't seem to want to return to the villa so soon.

He suddenly spoke and made an unexpected request to Jiang Yimo: "I want to practice my marksmanship."

Jiang Yimo was a little helpless, but since Feng Wuhen was interested, she couldn't refuse.

So, she brought Feng Wuhen to her armory.

When Jiang Yimo saw Feng Wuhen picked a sniper rifle, she couldn't help but feel very surprised.

"Your Highness, this sniper rifle is not as easy to use as a pistol. It requires more skills and energy to master, which is both mentally and physically demanding. In my opinion, it would be better for you to start practicing with a pistol first," Jiang Yimo kindly reminded.

Feng Wuhen smiled slightly, with a gleam of confidence in his eyes.

He answered firmly: "No, I will challenge this sniper rifle. The more difficult the task, the more it can inspire my fighting spirit. I believe that with my strength, I can definitely control this gun."

Jiang Yimo looked at Feng Wuhen's determined expression and couldn't help but feel admiration in her heart.

She knew that the prince had an indomitable spirit. Once he decided to do something, he would go all out and never give up until he achieved his goal.

Perhaps, it is this strong character that makes him excellent in all aspects.

"Okay, since Your Highness is so confident, I won't say much. However, during the practice, you must pay attention to safety. If you feel any discomfort or have any questions, feel free to tell me." Jiang Yimo reminded with concern.

Feng Wuhen nodded, indicating that he understood. He picked up the sniper rifle, feeling the heavy power in his hand, and his heart was full of expectations.

He couldn't wait to practice shooting and see if he could become an excellent sniper.

Afterwards, Jiang Yimo took Feng Wuhen through the corridor of the cabin and came to a wide lawn behind the armory.

Then she took out a series of matching practice tools and placed them on the table nearby.

Next, Jiang Yimo explained to Feng Wuhen in detail the purpose and usage of each tool.

She personally demonstrated how to properly hold a sniper rifle, aim at the target, and adjust your breathing. Feng Wuhen listened attentively, trying to remember every detail.

After the demonstration, Jiang Yimo encouraged Feng Wuhen to try to pick up the sniper rifle correctly and carefully feel its weight and feel.

Feng Wuhen carefully took the sniper rifle again, feeling the heavy power in his hand. He held the handle of the rifle according to the method taught by Jiang Yimo, trying to find a comfortable position.

Jiang Yimo patiently guided Feng Wuhen's movements, correcting his posture and techniques. She told him to keep a stable body posture, pay attention to his breathing rhythm, and focus on the goal.

After some practice, Feng Wuhen gradually mastered some basic skills. Jiang Yimo nodded with satisfaction and praised: "Not bad! Keep it up!"

Finally, Jiang Yimo returned to the kitchen to prepare food with peace of mind.