Food Hunter

Chapter 1202: 2-person world

"As you can see, the big ship underneath that looks like a whale is the b. going from Kajin Country to Xinda 6."

In the TV screen, number b was taken from a bird's-eye view, like a black fat whale standing still.

Judging from the picture, it is easy to guess that it was shot in a helicopter.

The shooting angle chosen by the photographer is very tricky, able to frame the female reporter and No. b. into the lens.

"It is reported that the first number b. was fishermen who sailed from the port of Tomorrow, and the person in charge of the relevant department is actively collecting the testimony of the fishermen."

"At present, the reason why b. appeared here is still unknown. Before the arrival of the International Ferry Service, freelancers from all over the world were making a lot of shooting activities around b. at close range. ."

The female reporter looked a little excited and explained the situation below.

b. On the sea around the number, there are sea ships moored.

There are many helicopters hovering in the sky, most of which are dedicated helicopters for the media.

Suddenly, the female reporter noticed that there was a fleet of ships sailing here on the distant sea, and there were also a large number of helicopters above the fleet.

Behind this scene, the female reporter hurriedly signaled the photographer to move the lens to the side of the fleet.

The photographer knows, turns the camera, and takes the magnificent fleet and helicopter team into the lens.

"Look, at this time there is a very large fleet sailing in the direction of number b. It is most likely the team of the International Ferry Bureau."

After a while, the fleet moved closer so that the camera could clearly capture the flag representing the International Ferry Agency.

"Yes, it is the team of the International Ferry Agency, and the non-related personnel surrounding the b. are being driven away."

"At the same time, Helicopter 6 continued to land on the top of B."

In the small room on the second floor, the TV picture stopped abruptly, turned into a thin line, and disappeared in the end.

The sound suddenly disappeared, and the invisible wheat suddenly froze for a moment.

"Play chess."

Meliam put down the remote control softly, tilted his head and looked at Mai calmly.

"It's not time yet."

Wheat's cheeks bulged slightly, and a little irritated Meliam turned off the TV on his own initiative.

Obviously, I have a lot of time to play chess every day, and as a result, I have to deprive myself of short rest time, and I can't get used to it all the time.

Seeing Mai's slightly angry expression, Meliam pursed his lips and stood firmly on the front line. Rather than watching these boring news, he might as well spend his time playing chess.

"Turn on the TV!"

Wheat raised the volume slightly.

"not open."

"Can't you drive?"

"not open."

"I'll ask you one last time, can't you open it?"

"Do not……"

Meliam was halfway talking, and suddenly stopped.

He looked at the wheat with tears in it when he opened his eyes, and swallowed the word "open" in a daze.

"The news... is boring, isn't it?"

Meliam turned his head, not daring to look at the current wheat.

He always felt that the news being broadcast was not nutritious at all, and that it was more important to play chess.

"But I think it's very interesting! Moreover, we always stay at home, so we have to watch the news and the radio from time to time to understand the changes in society!"

Melu Aim's stubbornness made Mai almost cry.

"..."

Meliam opened his mouth slightly, but in the end he couldn't say the [meaningless] words.

Facing Mai's insistence, he still compromised. He picked up the remote control and turned on the TV screen, and the female reporter's voice also came out.

Hearing the sound, wheat's face suddenly became cloudy and rainy. He couldn't see it, but he focused on the TV screen.

Meliam put down the remote control again and looked at Mai in silence.

It's a fool to try to persuade me even though he can take me back at any time.

Mellowem thought silently.

But, is this not a kind of respect from the heart?

To know from the standpoint of both sides, he is the beast of wheat, and wheat is his master.

Meliam has no interest in the news on TV. He looks up at the clock from time to time, hoping that the break will end soon, so that Mai can accompany him to continue playing chess.

In the boring and silent waiting, Meliam would look at Wheat every once in a while.

That concentration as if a good student was listening to a class, always allowed Meliam to breed some different emotions.

He feels that the longer he gets along with Mai, the more human he is.

And their relationship is changing with time.

Although he is not a lover, he is definitely not an emperor and his subjects.

The current time, the current world, is what he wants.

"Meluaim, how come there is no one in such a big ship?"

Listening to the real-time report brought by the female reporter, when he heard that there was no one in number b., Mai was puzzled.

"Suicide, or be killed."

Meluam did not pay attention to the news, but it did not prevent him from answering the question about wheat.

"So that's it!" Wheat suddenly clapped his hands, "Why didn't I think there were only these two possibilities?"

"You have five minutes left to splurge."

Meliam reminded him inappropriately.

"Disappointment!"

Wheat snorted.

The long-term relationship seems to have caused some changes in Mai and Meliam.

five minutes later.

"Come on, play chess."

Meluam couldn't wait to get the board straight.

The chessboard was given to Wheat by Luo.

Thanks to Luo for sealing his thoughts after death on the chessboard, and then awakened by wheat, using the chessboard as a medium ~www.ltnovel.com~, he reappeared as a beast of mind.

He is grateful to Luo and also to Wheat.

"But the news is not over yet."

"Squeak."

The TV was turned off by Meliam decisively.

Wheat is not good enough, so he can only turn around honestly and face the chessboard.

"By the way, who's turn to cook today?"

"you."

"Well, what do you want to eat?"

"casual."

"Well, for dinner, it was decided to stir-fry the white skin with roots and boiled lotus beans."

"..."

Meliam was silent for a while, and tentatively asked: "Can I change it to another one?"

"But you just said it casually."

"..."

Meliam shook his head slightly.

"let's start."

In the ordinary but very cozy small building, the crisp sound of chess pieces falling onto the chessboard continues to sound.

One person and one ant who have been engrossed in the world of military chess have not been affected by the news just now.

The Mansion of Beating the Enemy is far above the dead volcano.

In the wide and lonely room, Maha sits on an old-fashioned recliner. There is an open TV directly in front of him, but it does not show his favorite cartoon, but news about b.

Maha turned off the TV and narrowed his eyes, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.

"Boom boom."

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Ma Ha lazily said.

The door was opened, and the person who came in was Mi Ji.

"Grandfather Gao, Qi Ya is back. Dad asked me to talk to you."

Maha raised his eyes to look at Mi Ji, his nose moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the finely crushed potato chips at the corner of Mi Ji's mouth.

"It's mustard."

"what?"

Mi Ji was stunned for a moment, but didn't react.

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