In a corner of the inner city, two figures, one tall and one short, shuttled silently in the dark night. They seemed to be particularly familiar with the various sentry posts in the inner city, and they perfectly avoided the complex and dense sentry posts everywhere. After that, the two finally came to a road a long way away from the inner city.
"Hey!" This was the voice of a little girl, full of energy. You could tell from the voice that she was extremely excited: "My brother Chu Han is really back? Did he go to Fatty Chen's place and then leave?"
"Yes, yes, you have asked me eight hundred times, my little ancestor!" Zha Shaonan looked like he was about to cry: "I said we should go back. Tonight is a Chinese New Year's Eve, and Mr. Luo was If I find out, I'll be doomed!"
"Bah! I've obviously only asked you a hundred and five times. The consequence of exaggerating is to lie about the military situation!" Luo Xiaoxiao raised his little head, his eyes shining: "Besides, my brother Chu Han has come to Beijing, of course I want to Celebrate the New Year with him, don’t worry about that old fox.”
Zha Shaonan was unable to argue with Luo Xiaoxiao about whether Luo Ming was an old fox. He just collapsed and said: "But we just ran out and didn't know where we were? We just knew that General Chu Han and Lieutenant General Chen were together. They were there." There is absolutely nowhere to check!”
"Then I don't care, this is your mission." Luo Xiaoxiao looked shameless: "Use your investigative methods to find someone!"
"Holy shit?" Zha Shaonan was shocked: "Please, those skills that I am proud of are not just for playing with you, okay?!"
"Haha!" Luo Xiaoyan threw the knife at Zha Shaonan: "If you can't find it, I will tell my grandpa that you kidnapped me!"
"Oh my God!" Zha Shaonan said with a collapsed face: "Who is kidnapping whom now, little ancestor?"
The two of them walked forward along the road while arguing. It was dark in the night. People stayed in their houses to wait for the New Year. Who would come out in the middle of the night in the winter
So it was very sad but reasonable that the two of them were completely lost in this dark night.
Two hours later, Luo Xiaoxiao was shivering and his voice was trembling: "I, I said, are you okay?"
Zha Shaonan was not much better. In order to prevent Luo Xiaoxiao from freezing, he donated his coat. At this time, he only had a thin shirt. If it weren't for the superior physique of the evolved person, he would have frozen into ice. The pole is gone.
"I told you it's hard to find. The Shangjing base is much bigger than you thought, and the houses here are so densely packed that it's like a maze. You don't even know which district it is. Where can I find it?" Zha Shaonan said as he spoke. Advising: "It's almost time to play for a while, can we go back?"
"No!" Luo Xiaoxiao objected firmly, and then she suddenly sniffed, with a look of fascination on her face: "It smells so good?"
"The dumplings taste like they are still hot and fresh out of the pan." Zha Shaonan also sniffed and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.
"How about asking for a meal?" Luo Xiaoxiao suggested.
Zha Shaonan was silent for a long time, and finally asked with great collapse: "Do you have any moral integrity?"
"What is moral integrity? Can you eat it?" Luo Xiaoxiao had already walked a long way in pursuit of the aroma of dumplings.
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"Chu Han?" Cheng Xianguo stopped Chu Han who was about to leave: "You don't want to eat dumplings anymore?"
Chu Han smiled slightly and took the coat handed over by Ding Xue: "You guys eat first."
"Boss..." Mr. Chen quickly stood up and stuffed the food in the bowl into his mouth, his feet jumping because it was so hot.
Chu Han couldn't bear to look at her and waved her hand: "Okay, you just stay here, I'm just going there and I'll be back soon."
"Oh." Master Chen immediately sat down and continued to join the others at the dinner table in grabbing food.
Liu Yuding was squeezed in a corner, and his chopsticks came back empty several times. Seeing that Chu Han was leaving alone, he was filled with resentment, especially since Lieutenant General Chen, who was sitting next to him, had no need to take care of him at all. The intentions of my colleagues are so crazy that they even steal food from their subordinates!
Your sister, who are these people? Is there such a thing as New Year’s Eve dinner? !
"The dumplings are here!" Etsuko's rough voice came, and she placed a plate of hot dumplings on the table, and suddenly the table became commotion again.
Bang!
Liu Yuding suddenly pushed away Mr. Chen who almost pushed him off the dining table. He stood up fiercely and shouted: "Let go of the dumplings and let me do it!"
This major general, who had graduated from a regular military academy, kept military regulations in mind, and had been nervous since the outbreak of the apocalypse, just joined the chaotic battle situation.
Chu Han smiled softly and turned around and walked out of the door. It would be nice to blend in.
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"Come on, let's eat dumplings." He Peiyuan walked out of the kitchen with a smile, holding a dumpling that had just come out of the pot.
"Have a meal."
"Get the chopsticks."
Jun Zhi and Zuichu uttered two words each in a serious manner. They sat at the dinner table as motionless as statues, and their eyes looked straight in front of themselves. People who didn't know better thought they were accepting the words. What endurance training.
He Peiyuan's mouth twitched, and then he gave his son a look.
He Feng was stunned for a moment, then stood up quickly, with extremely standard movements, and stretched out his hands in front of He Peiyuan.
The corners of He Peiyuan's mouth twitched even more, and he reluctantly put the plate of dumplings on the table, stretched out his chopsticks and tapped on the table: "Eat."
He Feng retracted his hand without knowing why, and then sat down with his back straight. Then the three members of the Huya Team reached out and picked up the chopsticks in unison, and silently picked up a dumpling into the bowl. Then he started eating silently.
There was no communication throughout the whole process, it was like following orders.
He Peiyuan was speechless in his heart, but He Feng often came back to eat with him. However, He Peiyuan knew very well what his son was like. Apart from being extremely flexible in business matters, his life was so simple that he had no fun at all. Just like eating, for He Feng, it is just a necessary process to maintain life. He has no idea about the taste and the fun on the table and has no interest in it.
This is the first time for He Peiyuan, Junzhi and Zuichu, to meet these two children, but they still look like living dead. Can you not be so rigid while eating
Just when an extremely strange scene was unfolding at the dinner table, a knock on the door suddenly broke the silence.
Dong Dong—
Two sounds, extremely simple, neither loud nor soft, neither slow nor rapid.
Swish, brush, brush!
The three pairs of eyes immediately moved away from the dumplings, tacitly and quickly looking towards the closed door, and the sound of chewing disappeared in an instant.
He Peiyuan endured the emotion of collapse and stood up: "I'll open the door."
Squeak!
After the door opens -
puff!
Poof!
Three squirting sounds were heard immediately. He Feng sprayed Jun Zhi and Zuichu in the face, while Longfengtai sprayed He Feng in the opposite face.