spy ace

Chapter 1505 Changes in Internal Response

After the first few days, Ji Maosong has adapted to his new identity.Because man is a very wonderful creature, his adaptability is sometimes inferior to that of an ant.But sometimes, they are more tenacious than cockroaches and can adapt to the environment.

At the very beginning, to be exact, the first three days, Ji Maosong couldn't sleep well, but because he was too tired these three days, he simply didn't think about anything. I felt refreshed and relaxed all over.The mentality has completely stabilized.

After Ji Maosong grasped this feeling, he seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden, and went straight to work full of energy.So he discovered that, in fact, he had adjusted his mentality, and don't scare himself, as if nothing happened.

On this day, after Ji Maosong went to work, he was just busy when he heard the sound of Kua Kua Kua walking.This kind of sound is usually the sound that the little devil's sergeant or officer can only make when he wears military boots and steps on the ground.

Sure enough, after a while, the door of the kitchen was pushed open.Ji Maosong looked back, but it was the ghost lieutenant named Shangchuan Yishi.

Seeing Chuan Yishi come in, he glanced back and forth, pointed with his hand, and said, "You, come with me." After speaking, he turned around and walked out again.

Zhang Mingzu, who was also the cook, quickly put down his work and ran after him at a trot.

This is not Zhang Mingzu's dog legs, but the devils are really inhumane. If you really don't want to live, you can do foreign work.But if you want to stay alive, then don't take unnecessary risks on this kind of thing.

Ji Maosong was immediately interested, because he had been forced to work as a cook here for a long time, and he could understand Japanese, and he was very smart.Therefore, he knows the names of many devils and what jobs they are responsible for.

Ji Maosong knew that Shangchuan Yishi was an officer, and he was a logistics officer, responsible for various chores in the epidemic prevention and water supply headquarters.Shangchuan Yishi will participate in everything from buying vegetables and cleaning to organizing manpower to plan some layouts in the epidemic prevention and water supply headquarters.

This is what Ji Maosong heard when he overheard the little Japanese devils chatting and talking with each other in normal times.

Anyway, as an agent, most of the information is not obtained by you asking for it.Instead, it is passively received in life and work.

Like in a film and television drama, wearing black clothes and carrying all kinds of tools, he sneaks into the enemy's important organs and steals information.

As far as this kind of thing is concerned, it cannot be said that there is no such thing, but it is really rare.Unless it is the kind of information that is so valuable that it can be risky, no agent will take the initiative to steal any confidential documents like those in movies and TV dramas.

Ji Maosong also knows that Shangchuan Yishi seems to be a bit busy recently, because this can be seen from his behavior during this period, the people he has contacted, and the few words he revealed.

But in the end because of what busy, it is not clear.It seems that in the epidemic prevention and water supply headquarters, a certain devil's chief executive is sick, or something, and Ji Maosong really doesn't know the specific situation.

Ji Maosong didn't care so much, because the agents of the Security Bureau told himself that he should put safety first.So what he usually does, he does now.It's just that one of the chefs, one of the chefs, was called away by Shangchuan Yishi, so today there is a little shortage of manpower.Several people are busy with their work.

That's it, it was approaching noon, and finally caught up with the meal before, Ji Maosong and a few cooks finished the meal that was going to be made today.

There are four dishes in total, fried cabbage, stewed potatoes with cabbage, mustard greens, and an egg and spinach soup.In addition, the staple food is rice and batter.

Among them, the batter is the best, that is, boil the relatively inferior noodles with some water, then slightly throw some vegetables in it, add some salt, and everything will be done as soon as the pot is boiled.

It’s watery, water accounts for most of it, this thing is not full at all, you just eat it hard, eat it until you can’t eat it, you can’t stand it for a long time, and you will be hungry again up.Because this thing may be slightly denser than water.

Devils don't eat this kind of batter, at least Ji Maosong found out that since he had this dish, he hasn't seen any devil eat it anyway.In addition, this is what the devil taught Ji Maosong and others in the kitchen to do.

In fact, this batter is the simplest, but it is also the dish with the most weight.There is a special large stove, which is not boiled in a pot, but boiled continuously with an oversized tin bucket.

He was in charge of making the batter non-stop from the morning until noon, and the devils who had enough would never say anything.Even once, a small kitchen worker forgot to put salt in it.He thought that if he made this mistake, he would be embarrassed by the devil.Scared myself half to death, but nothing happened afterwards.The devil seemed to be ignorant of this matter.

From this, Ji Maosong judged that these thin batters were actually not for devils. As for who they were for, Ji Maosong didn't know.

Today's other dishes, cabbage, potatoes, mustard greens, and rice, are for little devils.

When it was time for lunch, Ji Maosong and a group of kitchen staff put all the dishes in the big trough and pushed them to the front of the cafeteria.As soon as the time came, the doors of the cafeteria opened, and the devils began to come in one after another to cook and eat.

Like the rest of the cooks, Ji Maosong took a big spoon and filled the devil's lunch box one by one.

"Hey! Why are there cabbage, potatoes, and pickles again?" One of the devils looked at the dishes in the lunch box very dissatisfied, and complained: "Winter is over, can't we change it to something else?"

This devil is not complaining to the cook who does the vegetables, but to the fellow devils next to him.

The ghost accomplice also showed disgust, but he still patted the former on the shoulder and said in a ghost language, "Don't complain, now all the supplies are for the front line, we can still eat rice now Not bad, I heard that some people on the front line can only get a few rice balls per person per day."

"Hmph." The man before turned around and walked away with his lunch box in his hand, and continued to complain, "Those guys are not good at fighting. If it was the flower of our imperial army, I'm afraid they would have already defeated those hateful enemies."

(End of this chapter)