Apocalypse: Xiaoye’s Strength and Dote on His Wife

When Fan Qianhan and the others came back, they heard several cheerful laughter from the command room.

Fan Qianhan raised her eyebrows, and walked in together with Lou Yanxiao.

"Hey, sister Qianhan, you're back." Wu Junzhuo's originally laughing face saw them now, and the smile on his face widened even more.

"Well, what are you happy about?" Fan Qianhan walked with a slight smile on her lips, and looked towards them with a pair of cold eyes.

However, Wu Junzhuo, who was in a state of excitement, didn't see it at all, and said directly, "Hahaha... It's not those brain cores, it makes our soldier's ability recover much faster, and even some direct breakthroughs, all of this It's all thanks to you."

"Oh, it seems that you are very grateful to us, how about you owe another favor?" Fan Qianhan's lips hooked up, and then he was greeted by Lou Yan, who was beside him without saying a word, but also with a smile on his face Xiao pulled and sat down in one of the seats.

Under the watchful eyes of several people in the command room, he directly took out plates of delicious meals from the space.

Wu Junzhuo, who originally wanted to share his joy while watching, choked, first choked by what Fan Qianhan said about the favor, and then he was attracted by this delicious food, and his heart was suffocated again.

Because there are only two sets of bowls and chopsticks beside those meals——

That is to say, there is no intention of inviting them to eat at all.

So he didn't care about the joy, the brain core, his smiling face changed, and he looked at the two of them in a dumbfounded manner, "I said, why don't you be so casual, this is the command room."

Hearing what his major general said, the other young soldiers also nodded, but their eyes fell on the food, but they couldn't look away.

This time before Fan Qianhan could speak, Lou Yanxiao next to her looked up at him, then carefully wiped the chopsticks and handed them to Fan Qianhan, and opened his mouth to say something What kind of man shot a sharp look, "Do you want to add a favor?"

"Ah, this... If you need something sometimes, I will definitely help. After all, this time you really helped a lot, and it should be counted as a favor. Even if it is not a favor, if something happens to you in the future I will also take action." Wu Junzhuo said this sincerely, and their military is really grateful to these two people.

If it weren't for the help they provided, they would have lost most of their troops now. Casualties and sacrifices of comrades-in-arms are the last thing they want to see.

"En." Lou Yanxiao narrowed his deep eyes, unable to deny it. Then he said, "Since we have helped you a lot, it is nothing to borrow the command room. After all, in order to help you, we haven't eaten breakfast yet, which starved my wife to death. Or can you compensate—"

The voice was drawn out, and the tone was a little more threatening.

The frightened Wu Junzhuo quickly shook his head, "No, no, I was just joking just now, you can do whatever you want..."

He forced a flattering smile on a resolute face, and the soldiers around him began to doubt life when they saw it.

"Well, that's good. After all, if you have any dissatisfaction with us, I don't think there is any need for us to stay here this afternoon." Lou Yanxiao's tone was light, and a little smile flashed in his deep eyes.

Wu Junzhuo: "..." Why is this tune so familiar?

Fan Qianhan smiled and glanced sideways at him, she learned her threatening words well.

Reward him with a shrimp ball.

As soon as Lou Yanxiao saw the shrimp balls that the daughter-in-law in the bowl personally picked up, the coldness on his face changed, and he smiled silly.

Wu Junzhuo: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, could this miserable life be better, not only would he be threatened, but now he would be fed a mouthful of dog food, he really misses his wife!

Wu Junzhuo made a stiff face, and then said to the adjutant who had just walked in, "We haven't eaten yet, hurry up and ask them to send it here."

"Ah... oh..." The adjutant responded in a daze, what happened? Didn't your major general always advocate the separation of the living area and the office area? Why are you taking the rice to the command room now?

But looking at his major general's face that could not be refuted, he also nodded with interest, and then went to the logistics to urge the meal with a stomach full of questions and the smell of food with a slow nose.

As a result, the command room was once again quiet. It's just that the smell of the food inside has been lingering at the tip of the noses of a few people, and their whole person is not good from the original salivation to the present. But he couldn't move his legs or eyes when he watched the delicious food being wiped out one by one!

Until the adjutant led the people from the logistics department to deliver the food, they still reluctantly stared at the food over there. Because looking at the food in his bowl, what the hell is this? Can it compare with the food on the opposite side? Can?

The answer is obviously no. From the perspective of "color and aroma", it is absolutely inferior, let alone the taste. Look at the tender and juicy braised pork ribs, the crispy fried pork, the perfectly browned fried eggs...

He sucked in a mouthful of saliva, and didn't dare to continue reading. I was afraid that if I couldn't help it, I would follow the two benefactors who helped them through the difficulties.

Fan Qianhan and Lou Yanxiao were naturally aware of their complicated and entangled emotions, but the bad-hearted eat and drink what they should. These foods were also prepared by Lou Yanxiao before because of the zombie attacking the city because he didn't have time to prepare them. Subordinates and team members can't do it either.

After Fan Qianhan and Lou Yanxiao finished eating the food carefully, Wu Junzhuo and several soldiers over there also finished eating the food in grief and indignation. Only then did the command room play its due role.

Afterwards, serious expressions returned to their faces, and they analyzed and resolved the casualty rate of today's soldiers. By the way, they made a video connection with Liu Bokang to discuss how to solve this zombie siege more perfectly——

But before they finished their discussion, a person hurriedly ran outside, and the door of the command room was knocked loudly, "Major General, Major General, it's not good—"

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