Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

Chapter 778 This is the taste

Chapter 778 This is the taste

"This is Jian Yue, right?" The middle-aged man strode forward with a smile on his face, and took the cigarette from Jian Yue's hand very actively, "Look at you, you are too polite. It is the first time we meet, you don't have to be so polite."

For the first time, Jian Yue felt at a loss, and it was outrageous. She looked at Zhang Qian, who was lagging behind, and then at the middle-aged man holding Yan with a contented expression. She really didn't know what to say.

Gu Xiaoming probably heard the movement, walked out, stepped forward quickly, and introduced: "This is General Zhang, and this is Jian Yue."

"Hello, General Zhang." Jian Yue said hello.

"Whether you are a general or not, you can just call him Lao Zhang." Zhang Song laughed, "I'm getting older, this is my hobby, today's matter, you can do whatever you want, it's fine."

As he said that, Zhang Song couldn't wait to open the cigarette, took out one, and wanted to light it, but found that there was no lighter.

Tan Zhewen had rare eyesight, so he stepped forward to help light a cigarette.

Zhang Song took a deep breath and sighed: "It has to be this smell."

Jian Yue rolled her eyes at Gu Xiaoming, this is different from the leader she imagined, he is too talkative and enthusiastic, right?She hasn't said anything yet.

Seeing Jian Yue's doubts, Gu Xiaoming reminded: "Pay attention to this kind of cigarette in the future, it is also convenient to ask for help."

He may not be able to set off tomorrow, but he has to leave the day after tomorrow at the latest, and he may not be at the base for several months. If Jian Yue is in trouble again, he can find his master. People can't be too idle, too idle will make them boring.

Zhang Song only cared about smoking, when he heard this, he rolled his eyes at Gu Xiaoming, not expressing anything special.

"Okay." Jian Yue agreed, and then said to Zhang Song, "General Zhang, come in for some tea? We all have a little of what kind of tea the General likes."

Zhang Song waved his hand: "What kind of tea do you drink in this weather? Bring me some iced ones. This is your tree house? I heard it's very cool, Xiao Gu, get me one too. I can't sleep well in this hot weather."

Gu Xiaoming replied perfunctorily: "Let's talk when we meet the right one."

The last time it was for the power plant, I had to clean up the surroundings, and I happened to come across such a large mutant tree.

Under normal circumstances, who would have nothing to do with the mutant tree?
You can't spend a lot of manpower and material resources just to satisfy your own selfish desires, right?

"General Zhang, please." Jian Yue led the way.

"Don't talk about generals. I'm just an ordinary old man. When I come out to hang out, I'll be called Lao Zhang."

Jian Yue smiled, but didn't answer, she had the nerve to call it that.

Inviting Zhang Song into the house and bringing ice water, Zhang Song looked at the tree house curiously. He could clearly feel that the temperature was lower than outside, and there was a faint fragrance of grass and trees in the air, and the rancid smell was no longer obvious.

I didn't expect the tree house of Mutant Tree to be so magical.

Shen Huijuan, Jian Yahong and the others simply said hello and slipped away. It's not good to stand there and delay the children's business. It happened to be meal time, so it's better to cook some delicious food and entertain the big shots.

They came here on purpose, and they were so kind, they had to reciprocate.

Zhang Song drank a couple of sips of water, then began to ask about today's affairs, and learned that Jian Yue had fed water to people outside, and he was relieved, making troubles, and killing people is definitely not an option.

After asking a few more questions, I realized that Jian Yue didn't even have any evidence. Zhang Song couldn't laugh or cry: "You have to have evidence to do things. If you don't have evidence, even if you quarrel, you can't be justified."

"I'm looking for evidence. Anyway, I'm sure he did it. Whether it's a shrew or a provocation, he provoked me first. I can't do nothing. If I can't kill him, I have to bite off a layer of skin." Jian Yue said viciously.

(End of this chapter)

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