Young Military Rarities

Obviously, the word "baby fat" is omnipotent for Xiaofei Chen. The couple and an old man can make the baby fat again, soothingly refuse to admit that they are fat. The old man retired the officers, and just happened to talk about Weiye's return. He heard what happened just now, and couldn't help looking at all kinds of weird little fat Chen for a few glances. Why did he always think that the elementary school language had been learned for nothing? These days, I have been refreshing my knowledge of some fixed nouns.

"Go, let the canteen make a few more dishes at noon. Crab and lobster are all served. Our grandpa will have a good drink."

The old man ’s room was originally an office, and the area was quite large. There was a bed and a simple wardrobe. The remaining space was a rectangular table larger than the bed. It seemed that there was still a lot of extra space. After the little fat morning, the old man couldn't take care of yesterday's affairs either, and asked them to sit down and let Tan Weiye arrange the lunch. There is nothing else in Binhai, and seafood can definitely give them full food.

"Without my grandfather, I still have a lot of meals for my sister to cook for us, so we might as well eat those at noon."

Seeing this, Yun Che quickly stopped, not that he had to be polite with him, mainly because they had eaten a lot of seafood yesterday. Although the seafood produced in the space was not as big as the mutated seafood, it was not much smaller. The main thing was It tastes too much, the meat is so tender and delicate that he didn't even care to eat it yesterday. I really don't want to continue to eat it today.

"Isn't the old chief curious about the craft of the granddaughter?"

Xing Feng also helped, but he didn't want to eat seafood anymore, but he missed Yunyao's dishes more than seafood.

"The old chief is not me, you can earn it, and the dishes made by Sister Yao are delicious. We are all addicted. Before leaving the house, let Sister Yao prepare enough dishes for us."

Chu Haoyu, who has always been particular about eating, couldn't help but agree. The old man listened and pointed at him jokingly. "Since it was recommended by Haoyu, then he can't be wrong. This kid is the most particular about eating."

"Old Chief ..."

"Haha ..."

Chu Haoyan was dumbfounded. He was trying to provoke anyone. He was a venerable old chief. He couldn't frizz, and his facial muscles twitched uncontrollably for a while. Everyone else saw everything. The smile was so crooked that even the chubby Chen, who was leaning on the old man, giggled, and the image of Chu Haojiu eating was too deeply rooted. Even the old man who had not seen him for a few years was very impressed. They really convinced him.

"Xing Feng, Xiao Che, Xiao Yan, it is your credit to turn Binhai into danger this time. The old man thank you on behalf of the millions of survivors in Binhai."

"Old Chief!"

"grandfather!"

After the joke, the old man suddenly stood up and gave them a military salute, scaring Xing Feng Yunche and others to get up invariably. For the soldiers, the military salute is their highest respect, and they can't stand such a great gift.

"Grandpa, the family doesn't say two things. Since I call you Grandpa, it should be to help Binhai solve the problem. Your old man is so polite, we will lose our lives."

Stepped forward and pulled the old man back to sit down, Yun Che jokingly pretending to be helpless.

"You!"

The old man poked at his forehead and smiled suddenly again. "The earthquake and tsunami raged together. We couldn't even take care of the snowfall. We just forced the sea beast tide. Millions of zombies surrounded the city. We always kept a close relationship with Beijing. I contacted me more than a dozen times a day for power generation and asked the Beijing base for help. At the beginning, they promised to send troops for assistance. As a result, I have n’t seen a ghost shadow until now. Otherwise, millions of survivors in Binhai are afraid to live. No more, I'm afraid even the old man ... "

Speaking of which, the 70-year-old man's eyes were red and his voice choked. He was an old general of Huaxia Kingdom. Perhaps Huaxia Kingdom was not his down, but the construction of Huaxia Kingdom definitely has his credit. Seeing As the country established by them became more and more indifferent, he was more uncomfortable than anyone else, which was what really made him feel cold.

I heard that Yun Che did n’t know how to comfort them. This kind of thing would be uncomfortable for anyone who encounters it.

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