Wen Jin was finally led out of the room by DeWitt reluctantly.
It was really reluctance in every possible way. Before leaving, Wen Jin was biting the quilt desperately, moaning and trying to scratch DeWitt's hand into flowers with her claws.
He didn't want to go out, the aura outside was much lower than inside, what's the point of going out? But DeWitt had to ask him to go out, that is to say, Wen Jin could neither transform nor grow in size at the moment, otherwise she wanted to fight him every minute.
When she was forcibly carried into his arms by that person, Wen Jin was still very dissatisfied and bit down several teeth marks on the other's ironed clothes.
However, after walking out, Wen Jin's attention was immediately drawn away by the smell of food. Wen Jin, who was still in a tantrum, kept stretching her claws out of DeWitt's arms to scratch him, and couldn't help but poke out. He turned his head, and his little black nose moved.
It's really fragrant!
Wen Jin took a few sniffs before turning her head back reluctantly, and resting her paw on DeWitt's body, her dark eyes were full of urgency and doubt, "Wow?"
what does it smell like Is it the specialty meat mentioned earlier? What kind of animal meat is so delicious? When he was on the Great Desolate Continent before, he had never smelled such delicious food!
While screaming, Wen Jin blinked at DeWitt with incomparable sincerity in her eyes, and said in her heart that for the sake of delicious food, it would be perfectly fine to temporarily give up those grievances. As Wen Jin thought about it, she stuck out her pink tongue and licked her nose. It was self-evident what she wanted to do.
DeWitt narrowed his eyes and didn't speak, and Wen Jin didn't care, because judging from the man's pace, he should be going downstairs, and those scents came from downstairs!
As Wen Jin thought about it, she eagerly stood directly on DeWitt's shoulders. When this little body just stood up, DeWitt was a little worried that he might not be able to stand up and fall.
But the little fox on the shoulder noticed his slowing down, patted him on the shoulder anxiously, and urged him to whine several times.
DeWitt finally understands that the little guy he bound is really a foodie, and suddenly doubts his decision to treat him to the restaurant. As expected, the little fox has just arrived at the restaurant. It disappeared from DeWitt's shoulders like the wind, and it couldn't be stopped. However, DeWitt could faintly feel the little guy's position through the contract. Looking at the venue with only one exit, he hesitated for a while, and let it go, but decided to teach it a good lesson later.
It's not a good thing to run around like this in an unfamiliar environment.
At this time, most of the people in the arena also saw DeWitt, and the originally lively discussions suddenly turned into unanimous cheers, and the joy was beyond words.
The people sitting here are all soldiers who have been guarding the nursing home for a month. Since a month ago, this group of soldiers has become more tense, and the atmosphere is unprecedentedly depressed. After the news that DeWitt woke up, the entire nursing home Up and down the mood all changed.
Originally, everyone was preoccupied and had gloomy faces, but now everyone was beaming, and even shouted DeWitt's name excitedly, raising glasses to him one after another. Inside the glasses were all kinds of The beverages are quite scenic from a distance.
Archie came over with a smile in his tone, "The little guy runs very fast, why don't you say something?"
DeWitt shook his head.
Archie paused, did not speak again, and handed the tea in his hand to DeWitt, and the two walked outside the venue. After leaving the hall, Archie carefully said, "Is your body too strong?"
"No," DeWitt shook his head. His task tonight is to come to the banquet hall to show his face, to prove that he woke up is not a lie. Those guarding the nursing home were not only his pro-military troops, but also a small number of other troops sent by the government or in the name of the central government. The purpose was very mixed. His appearance this time was very necessary.
But it's just showing off, he can't wait for long, the toxin has indeed been untied now, but the energy nuclear riot has not yet. Before the hidden dangers in this aspect are completely untied, DeWitt is not suitable for this kind of full-fledged A place for soldiers to appear.
"Cassey and the others are waiting for you to talk. After hearing the news, they seem very happy on the surface. They are all worried if you don't show up." Archie sighed.
"The timing is wrong." DeWitt replied, his body is not in good health, he doesn't want to give his subordinates undue hope in this kind of thing, and if the hope is destroyed, it will be more difficult to accept, "How is the capital star?"
"It's not very good," Archie said, with a serious expression on his face. "I heard from the Academy of Sciences that the Zerg still haven't given up. If you haven't appeared for a long time, they are already ready to move. There have been several small wars on the frontier."
DeWitt pursed his lips, looked down at the water glass in his hand, "I can't drive the mecha right now."
"I know, so I'll talk about it when you go back from the Academy of Sciences. After you go back, Professor Lin will give you a specific examination to see if you can find a way to make some preliminary serum. In the previous attack, you were not the only one who was poisoned, sir. Part of it is now placed on the side of the Academy of Sciences, and the energy core...they may have a way."
DeWitt glanced at him.
The energy nuclear riot has always been an unsolved mystery of the empire. If the Academy of Sciences could solve it, it would have given a solution long ago. You must know that every supernatural person will be troubled by this problem. How many high-level superhumans in the empire Died from an energy nuclear riot, like his father, the stronger the ability, the shorter the lifespan.
His riot is imminent, and this problem cannot be solved. He will never be able to go to the battlefield again, and no one is more competent than him to deal with the front-line command position of the Zerg.
"Okay." DeWitt knew that Archie must have thought of everything he thought of, and he didn't want to spoil the other party's interest.
At the same time, the venue was already in chaos.
Although Wen Jin's body is still not recovering, the broken demon core has stabilized. After a few hours of rest, he has gathered a little bit of aura, and he still has basic physical strength. The chaos in the venue Running, sniffing in the east and sniffing in the west, the group of soldiers looked at him curiously, but none of them dared to reach out to grab it, so they let the little fox run all over the venue.
Wen Jin's final goal was on the plate in the middle of each table. According to his understanding of human beings, they always like to put the best in the middle, so this must be the special meat that the man mentioned before!
Smelling the smell of the pieces of meat that made people move their index fingers, Wen Jin couldn't help shaking her tail, and even her stomach seemed to be empty for a moment.
The dinner table was full of rough men, they had never seen anything before, they didn't mind a little Qi beast being on the table, not to mention, this Qi beast belonged to the marshal! When the little guy came in standing on the shoulder of the marshal, they noticed it, and they all heard from Major General Archie that the marshal would wake up only after forming a bond with this little guy.
This group of soldiers was originally not complicated in their thinking. After recognizing this truth, they looked at the little fox with kind eyes. When they thought that the little fox ate well and the marshal's health might also improve, they wished to put a table of food on the table. Give it all.
Wen Jin quickly jumped onto a table. There were a lot of delicious food on it, but he always liked to ask for the best one, so after going up, he was not confused by the people next to him at all, and went straight to the point and stood at the table that was the farthest away from the table. The nearest place for a plate of meat.
Looking at the steaming meat on a heavy plate, Wen Jin felt that the smell was getting stronger and stronger. He opened his mouth and bit a huge piece of meat on it. The meat had been cut up Yes, it's very convenient for him to bite off, but it's a bit heavy, and he can't ignore the head and the tail during the period, otherwise the tail may accidentally get stuck in other dishes, and he doesn't like dirty things on his body the most.
Wen Jin was biting the meat, and the eyes of the soldiers staring at him almost stared straight. They clearly remembered that Qi beasts have always been stupid and timid, and most of them are in direct proportion to their guts. The guy who looks so small has the audacity to rush into a crowd of soldiers and then be so smart about finding something he likes to eat...
Oh, shouldn't it be said that this is the deed beast bound by the marshal? It looks non-aggressive and small, and it should be a weak beast, but when it comes to eating... ahem, it's particularly mighty and majestic!
When the soldiers on the side stared at Wen Jin as if watching some anecdote, Wen Jin's biting movements suddenly stopped.
That's not because Wen Jin noticed that the people around him were looking at him, but because he found that... the piece of meat seemed too big for him to bite, and he couldn't bite the whole piece. on the table...
Do you want to stand a little forward? It may be lighter if you bite the middle part, but the plate is in front of it, and the raised claws can't be put or not.
Wen Jin was a little worried at once, but how can there be any reason for the mouthful of meat floss? Especially after he bit the meat, his tongue had already licked it eagerly, it was so delicious, the meat was not hard, but very tender, as if it could be melted in his mouth with one bite, The accompanying soup is also great.
He has already begun to think about the feasibility of opening the magic weapon with the aura he just collected.
The tangled little face wrinkled into a ball, Wen Jin was a little puzzled, "Aww---"
The author has something to say: Wen Jin: I hate short legs when they are used up...
DeWitt: Well, no bird length yet
Wen Jin:? ? ? Are you not afraid of being caught playing hooligans in broad daylight?
DeWitt: ? I say Archie's bird.