Chapter 856, The Cute One
No one noticed Yue Feng's expression. Everyone else was disappointed that the rescue team members could not go to the scene.

Adam, Liang, Johnny and Shan Chongshang looked at Ye Lin, who was busy looking back at him soothingly and did not notice that the president's face was as black as the bottom of a pot again.

This trace of arrogance and resentment disappeared from Yue Feng's face after Ye Lin quickly calmed others, as if it had never appeared.

Ye Lin and her team continued to stroll leisurely on the street, heading towards the nearest supply collection point.

After the thawing robot that was guarding there reported the situation, Ye Lin and the others quickened their pace, but they could only wait when they arrived at the place.

They can help with some of the work of clearing floating ice fragments, but with robots, there is no shortage of manpower for this job.

All they could do was to arrive early and wait there.

Keep walking slowly.

There is no multi-angle visit to various areas to capture vital signs.

This job is also for the thawing robots. After discovering new survivors, Shan will readjust the angle and route of the robots in the thawing area, allowing them to take a few more steps around while waiting to be thawed, and to go through all directions, thus covering all areas.

No vital signs capture software is omnipotent. Shan knew about the existence of the World Tree Private Rescue Company, and he had long since put away his pride as the number one hacker and no longer dared to think that his software had no flaws.

Let the robot capture it from more angles and do its best.

Walk slowly, a little leisurely.

Ye Lin then remembered that there were some beautiful scenes in Area No. 1.

"Coach, has Captain Chen Gang started the landing? Where is Captain Yang Yueming?"

There is a time period every day in the live broadcast to simultaneously broadcast the actual development status in Area 1. In particular, when the board of directors opens a new laboratory, that moment is broadcast to the world, and experts interpret the scenario.

As the country of Benfang unlocked one anti-human weapon after another, the people of Benfang also went online to live broadcast and cursed their own officials.

Don't think that Dane will be implicated. He is simply happy to run around apologizing and preparing to apologize, and his "sincere, honest, and sometimes tear-jerking" confession has once again gained support.

It still ranks first.

Anyone can see that this person is willing to risk everything for re-election. Face, honor, dignity are all gone. Only votes are real.

Necessary sophistry and whitewashing, as long as they serve the purpose of gaining support, will abound.

Ye Lin was reluctant to start the live broadcast a few days ago, mainly because it was not as good as before.

In the past, Caroline, her staff, and Charlie, the resident live broadcaster of Pengfangguo, would always listen with great interest no matter what they said.

Now, as soon as Ye Lin sees the president appear, he will first think about whether he can give out the Best Actor award.

It's like she doesn't have a golden statue.

In fact, there is even less.

Since you can’t give out the little golden man, it’s better not to watch it.

On Chen Gang's plane was Li Qi, as well as the world's most mysterious troublemaker Mo Hanwei. Area No. 1 was always being broadcast live. Oh, and Yang Yueming was there to represent the country's politics.

It is not ruled out that the live broadcast camera was always facing these two groups of planes, and the president might accidentally come running over and read his speeches with passion.

Ye Lin would ask Yue Feng first, and after getting the accurate answer about landing, it would not be too late to open the one-way projection in Area No. 1.

This can also avoid the live broadcast footage being projected, and Ye Lin would be troubled again as she collected a lot of supplies, but there was no little golden man?

Being reminded that supplies are incomplete is not a good mood.

Ye Lin was puzzled and added another question: "Why hasn't the president ended the election yet? The current situation is in his favor."

Yue Feng answered this question with a smile: "Maybe he was sensitive enough to find that the benefits were not maximized."

Ye Lin's curiosity for knowledge came out a little: "I don't understand, coach."

Yue Feng: "Lily Joan is still waiting in Area 1. She and candidates from other parties are trying to prolong the election. As for the president, he also wants to know the reason why Lily insisted on holding on, so he is waiting too, lest he blindly declare the election over. Unexplained risks may arise during his re-election, just like Vice President Killing caused a thorny mess."

I have to say that the Queen's team members always answer questions and their answers are always detailed.

Ye Lin smiled happily: "Thank you, Coach. I understand. Then we will continue to wait for Captain Chen Gang to land."

Yue Feng then answered her first question: "They are still looking for the landing wind direction. Apart from the thrill of the landing, it may not be very good to watch, but if you want to watch it, I will call you then."

Ye Lin: "Well, if I fall asleep, you can go to sleep. No need to call me. We can watch the replay when we wake up."

Yue Feng: "Okay, thank you for your concern."

Ye Lin smiled at him again, and they continued walking on the street. Some parts of the snow-covered city were transparent, and when the light from the helmet was swept over, they could see the words of a certain gold shop.

Ye Lin had no interest in this. Gold and silver were both useful industrial metals, and it would be better to leave them to the government.

But she got more in the East-West Club, and it was more convenient. She could just pick up the items and leave, and they were all rare treasures.

She glanced at him casually and then looked away.

Yue Feng glanced over and said with a smile: "Girl, after we take over the city, your next work plan is to collect various minerals. Chief Fang agreed that we can take away the salt mines, gold mines, silver mines, etc., and then we will help you make jewelry together."

Ye Lin didn't appreciate it and replied bluntly: "Come on, coach, just leave it for the base. I have enough jewelry."

Liang: "As a designer of the rescue vehicle, we will share the profits from the rescue team's contribution. Girl, we can keep some gold and silver ores and slowly make jewelry for you."

Ye Lin: "Can you use it when you modify the car? Johnny, can you use it in your experiment?"

Liang: “Yes.”

Johnny: “Yes.”

Ye Lin: "I really have too many jewelry. The jewelry in the East-West Club is divided into two types: those in the club's name and those in private names stored in the club. The club's name has all been mine after the coach's efforts, and the private names have all been mine after the coach's efforts. Each director has gifted me a portion of assets, and among these private items stored under the snow, some jewelry and fancy clothes also belong to me. I can't use up all these in my lifetime. Thank you. I don't want the jewelry, but you can call me when you smelt the ore, it should be fun."

Liang: "Okay, I'll come and help you then."

Johnny: "Okay, come and help me when the time comes, and we'll draw the jewelry design together."

Johnny pretended not to hear Ye Lin's objection, and Ye Lin also pretended not to hear him. Ye Lin happily waved her hand: "Okay, okay, I'll go help."

Anyway, when she helps, she can ask again not to give up the jewelry. Johnny listens to her very much, so she can make it clear at that time.

The six-member team continued to walk leisurely on the streets of the underground city. Some of the surrounding environments were illuminated by lights from far and near, creating a beautiful scene, while some places were dark and mysterious.

Such walks gradually became interesting.

They pressed Enter four hours later, around three in the morning. The robot had not found any more survivors underground, and Yue Feng casually asked Shan to send him the reason for the blocking of vital signs today. He forwarded it to Wang Xian and others, asking them to pay more attention to it and increase the arrangement of capturing life from multiple angles. Everyone pressed Enter with satisfaction.

Adam arranged a midnight snack. There was frozen beef bone soup in the kitchen refrigerator, so he took it out and made a bowl of noodle soup for everyone. When there were still a few bites left, Ye Lin shared a voice through Yue Feng's communicator.

"Calling Area One, this is JY-201, I'm Captain Yang Yueming, we've got winds that allow us to land, can you see clearly from there?"

"JY-201, I see it here too. The instrument shows it clearly. You can land. The ground has been cleared. Is the area clear for you to land? You will land there, then taxi to area one to disembark and park the plane here. I wish you a safe landing. Over."

"Calling Area 201, thank you for allowing us to taxi to Area to park the aircraft. We are now starting to land. Please stay tuned and provide the latest weather conditions. Over." "JY-, OK, no problem."

When Yue Feng heard this, he looked at Ye Lin with a smile, his words self-evident.

Ye Lin held her face with one hand and placed the chopsticks on the edge of the bowl with the other hand. She was in a daze after eating. "Well, I'd better not watch it, coach. Let's do as we agreed. Let's go to bed and watch the replay tomorrow morning."

Yue Feng replied: "You watch your own, I won't accompany you."

Ye Lin changed her hand to support her face, and looked at Yue Feng diagonally: "Really, you won't accompany me? Won't you watch me sleep?"

Yue Feng thought for a moment with a tense face, then smiled: "Impossible, how can it be possible if I don't accompany you."

Ye Lin glanced at his expression a few times. Although he didn't look tired, Yue Feng's daily routine was to work, exercise, work, and work again besides rescue. This was different from her daily routine of exercising and relaxing besides rescue, and recently adding a leisurely life of reading documents.

Caring is mutual. Ye Lin finished a few mouthfuls of soup at the bottom of the bowl, stood up and said, "Good night, coach. Let's all rest. You can watch the live broadcast with me tomorrow."

Yue Feng smiled as he listened to the voice coming from the communicator: "The shared communication has been disconnected, Master."

He said, "Good night, girl."

Ye Lin said good night to everyone else at the table and walked towards her room. Yue Feng also stood up, said good night and walked into his room.

When the door closed behind him, Yue Feng, who was walking towards the bathroom, couldn't help but say, "The girl is getting cuter and cuter."

When he spoke at this time, the only person who could hear him was his life manager.

"Master, do you mean that Miss Ye is cute for completing today's rescue mission alone, or that she cares about you and lets you sleep well, which is cute?"

Yue Feng smiled: "Both. The former is cute in a powerful way, and the latter is cute in a caring way."

"Okay, Master, I'll record and categorize it. This is another obvious feeling that belongs to human emotions, and I still can't fully distinguish the categories of cuteness that humans consider."

Yue Feng: "Just record it under my name. As for what humans consider cute, everyone has different ideas."

"Yes, Master. If caring about your sleep alone is cute, then you have received 10,790 love emails this month. The senders all care about you very much in the emails, but you think they are annoying."

Yue Feng nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's annoying. Miss Ye is the only cute one. Oh, if I can add another reason, if she insists a little longer, she will hear Mohan waking up and brewing new trouble."

"Master, even if Miss Ye knew about Mohan's latest behavior, she might not give up caring about you. I just calculated that she would more likely suggest going to bed. This is good for her, you and the gentlemen."

New voices continued to come from the communication. As Yue Feng said, Mohanwei started to make trouble again. From the communication he heard, it seemed that Lily Joan had been waiting for him, and it seemed that her wait was not in vain.

Yue Feng brushed his teeth and walked into the shower without making any comment on the voice on the communicator. He said, "Housekeeper, turn off the communication. It's time for me to sleep."

"Master, do you really want to leave the club's affairs entirely to other gentlemen? My analysis shows that no matter whether it is Mr. Adam or other gentlemen, even if Mr. Shan uses a computer to calculate the probability of conversation while talking to the club, it is impossible to achieve the desired effect."

Yue Feng was a little annoyed: "One hundred bases! In fact, there are far more than one hundred survival bases. Each base can accommodate at least 10,000 people! There are a total of 81 in my country, and there are populations around the distributed places. If they were given to me at the beginning of the snowstorm, more people would survive. If my eyes were only on my compatriots here, if the club was willing to give me all the global addresses, I would definitely open them to the surrounding population and save more people around the world!"

The more he talked, the angrier he got.

Each of the club's small survival bases can accommodate far more than 10,000 people. These 10,000 people are required to maintain the resources of the small survival base and to keep a balance between planting, breeding and food consumption. It is only recommended to accept 10,000 people and only prepare 10,000 beds.

It is also possible to bring in more people during an emergency and then slowly evacuate them later. The ground is so clean that it is no problem to use it as a bed.

In the final analysis, saving lives is the most important thing, and taking emergency measures.

However, more than a year had passed since the snowstorm, and it was only with the help of Ye Lin that Yue Feng was able to obtain the addresses of one hundred survival bases after he used snowstorm planes to deliver a large amount of fresh produce to the club.

Yue Feng was even more angry: "If anyone tells me that helping others is one of the goals of the club, I will tell him to get lost."

He waved his hand and swung a stream of shower water far away. His bathroom was very big, so even if he was in a very unhappy mood and swung it very hard, the water did not hit the wall.

Whether it hit the wall or not had nothing to do with Yue Feng's subsequent even more resentful mood. His mood came to this resentful state based on the facts.

Yue Feng tried his best to adjust his mood and said coldly: "Let Johnny and the others do something and lose their temper. Now help me turn off the communication. I don't want to know what Mohan is going to do. I have no interest in it."

"Okay, master."

The vast snow and wind covered the sky and the earth. Any base underground was equivalent to automatically giving up the living environment on the ground. When there was no resistance, the snow and wind spread more wantonly across the sky and the earth, thickening the snow layer by layer and increasing the visible range.

A plane glided towards the base of the Benz Country, silently and without a trace, its traces completely hidden in the wind and snow, making it almost impossible to be discovered.

However, at this moment, a call tone rang out from Si Yue's communicator, urging the owner to answer the call again and again.

Si Yue, who strictly adhered to his biological clock before the snowstorm, was extremely unhappy after being disturbed even though he was an old man with a light sleep.

He sat up: "Are you two done yet? It took me so long to fall asleep!"

The voices of two robots sounded one after another.

"Master, it's all the fault of this newly verified spy of yours. In addition to saying the concept of peace more than 10,000 times a day, it also answers calls at all times. Please forgive me for not always being able to intercept it."

This is Si Yue's original life manager, equipped with a mechanical body.

Another cold voice said, "Master, an old friend has come from afar, and I know you would like to greet him as soon as possible."

Si Yue: "You'd better tell me who he is, otherwise even if Xiao Ao sent you, I will lock you up for a few days as a punishment."

"Master, his name is Mohanwei."

Si Yue was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Is it him? Hurry and bring him in."

"Haha, you didn't expect that I would come to meet you in the snow and wind. Are you happy? Why did you make me wait so long before you got through? Did you retreat to the underground base and give up your night life? I mean the important meetings you often have at night. Did you start to leave them behind? Or did you happen to have no meetings tonight and go to bed early?"

A familiar voice appeared, as firm and confident as before.

Si Yue smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Hello, junior, long time no see. Please forgive me for ending my nightlife early tonight. I went to bed an hour ago. But, did you really come to see me? When we said goodbye last time, I said that I would treat you with the best wine in my collection. Did you really come? Isn't there only one plane, Yang Minghui, in the East-West Club?"

Mohanwei: "I want to come and see you. Of course you have a plane. Besides, doesn't the base have to have a plane coming over? Otherwise, you and the stupid president will not be able to send those exchanged people and the prime minister who is asking for too much to Area 1."

At this time, JY-201 landed smoothly on the snow outside Area No. , began to slide under the action of the fixed rope, and soon prepared to enter Area No. with the help of ground instructions.

Yang Yueming saw that the plane had stabilized, then left the driver's seat and walked outside a warehouse.

He watched the door open and the sleeping cabin slide out along a specific track like a product on an assembly line.

The people sleeping here are not survivors, nor are they other staff members brought by Yang Yueming, but exchange personnel.

Both Yang Yueming and other planes flying to Yuefeng Base in Area No. 147 brought a group of agents, and the plane that Mohan was on would pick up a group of agents from the base in Benfang Country, some of whom were agents from countries, and some were compatriots of Ye Lin, Yue Feng and Yang Yueming.

The country's planes are coming not only to help divide up the supplies in Area 1, but also to start exchanging agents.

The weather was bad and no one wanted to keep idle people, but everyone was also concerned about bringing back their trapped people. With the promotion of Yuefeng Base, this special operation was carried out.

Thank you 1592 Dear Red Sleeve Ticket 3, okay.

See you tomorrow.

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