Data Wasteland

"Tuk tu tu..."

There was a knock on the door outside, Chen Xing wiped his eyes, covered the bruise on his forehead with his hair, got up and opened the door.

There was a big cat with excitement standing outside the door. When he saw Chen Xing, he was obviously shocked, but he didn't ask anything, and directly told him about the situation of Feilong Ranch collected these days.

The ranch is run by the "Shepherd Group", one of the six major regiments, which specializes in taming the subspecies of the Abyssal Flying Dragon, commonly known as the "Green-skin Flying Dragon". Ranch operation has a history of more than 30 years. The owner of the ranch is also the commander of the battle group. It is said that the service period has expired and he voluntarily stays here to live.

Apart from supplying a small amount of their flying dragons to the mainland, they are mainly sold to other continents. Buyers are usually powerful nobles who are domesticated as pets.

However, it seems that they are not operating externally, and they must have some connections before they can buy. Some people say that Zhao Sixi and the rancher Jiang Baixiao of Arakawa Hostel are good friends, and they can get to know each other through their introduction.

Chen Xing thought for a while, and decided to hold the matter down until the beginning of spring. On the one hand, District 6 and District 27 are at the two ends of the mainland, separated by thousands of kilometers. It is winter again, which used to be very difficult; on the other hand, they have no relevant breeding experience and may not be able to raise them in winter. live.

"Leader, this is the arrangement for the harvest night, let's have a look."

The two were chatting, and the ghost fox who was in charge of the New Year's Eve dinner came over with a list and a form.

The New Year’s Eve dinner is divided into two, one is arranged on New Year’s Eve, and the second is at noon. Chen Xing's favorite is to carry out sneak attacks while others are joyous, so he has always paid attention to the patrol of the camp. He didn't want to fall into his usual tactics, it was really the master who fell into the pit, playing with the eagle all his life was finally blinded by the eagle.

22 barrels of 50L barreled ale, 25 bottles of 375ml estate red wine, 80Kg of frozen mutton, 38Kg of frozen beef, 120 edible chickens in 1350g bags, 70Kg of orchid vegetables, 65Kg of potatoes, 32Kg of noodles, 200g of 200g toast...

Chen Xing glanced briefly, then returned it to Ghost Fox and let her take care of it. The big cat just came back from the outside and followed back.

"How does the team leader seem to..."

Not long after coming out of the door, Guihu hesitated.

"Probably I'm homesick." Big Cat guessed.

"Unexpectedly, our head is still a sentimental person." Guihu laughed.

"It's better not to let him hear this sentence." The big cat scowled and said in a serious tone. in

In a mercenary group, the leader must be strong. Once the fragile side is revealed, it will be questioned and even attracted peeping.

"Don't worry, I haven't lived enough yet." Guihu pressed the big cat's shoulder and swayed out of the cave.

A few days later, it was finally the eve of the Harvest Festival.

Under the starry sky, on the snow-covered mountain top, clusters of torches are inserted between the rocks. The flame was burning in the faint wind, and the orange-red flame reflected the pure white snow, which was peaceful and quiet.

From time to time there was laughter and shouts in the wind. Chen Xing sat on the top of the mountain, looking at two bonfires in the distance. One group is located on the top of the mountain to the north, and the other is located on the top of the mountain on the southwest side. You can faintly see the figure formed around the campfire.

That was the second battalion led by Guihu and the third battalion led by Cassie. Perhaps it has something to do with the character of the chief. The noise in the three camps is the loudest and the atmosphere is the warmest.

Wu Jinjian's first battalion was located in the southeast. At this moment, there was no light and there was silence. They will not celebrate the holiday until tomorrow, and they have to stand guard tonight to prevent outsiders from invading.

Chen Xing also held a dinner here, but the number of people was small, and it seemed a little deserted by comparison.

Next to him was a shelf with an iron pot hanging from the shelf. There was a wood fire under the pot, and lamb was stewed in it, steaming. The smell of fennel and mutton gradually spread, and it smelled warm.

On the other side, an earth-yellow crock opened its lid and put it on a kerosene lamp to heat it up, and a faint wine gas overflowed from the mouth.

"The wine is hot, let's have a drink."

Big cat filled a half glass of wine in a marching cup and handed it to Chen Xing.

Chen Xing took the wine, touched the glass with the big cat, blew into his mouth, and took a sip. This wine is too hot to drink, you can only sip it in small sips. With the hot wine, the warm alcohol melted in the abdomen, and the whole body was warm.

This wine was purchased by Chen Xing from Nova. One of the specialties of the East Continent, named "Hua Diao", is a small privilege for him.

The supply of items in the security station is allocated by Nova according to market demand. Occasionally, some goods with less sales are also within the normal range, which will not cause suspicion.

"This wine is delicious!" Big cat suddenly sighed, and then showed a puzzled expression, "I remember drinking it when I was a kid, but I can't remember it."

"If you want to drink, let's drink it every day from now on." Chen Xing patted the big cat on the shoulder and said proudly. For real brothers, he has never been stingy.

In this world, the person who has been with him the longest is

This tall and strong fat man in front of me. In the more than ten years of mercenary career, they have sat side by side in the sparsely populated wilderness countless times, staring blankly at the moon from rising to setting.

Chen Xing has always believed that true friends are not people who accompany jokes and go crazy together, but people who can sit by their side without saying a word for a whole day.

As long as the other person sits there, one can feel at ease and feel that oneself is not alone facing this cruel world.

The big cat did not speak, but quietly looked at the campfire on the mountain in the distance, sipping the wine bit by bit, as if thinking about something. After a long time, he slowly turned his head and said in a tone of uncertainty:

"I always feel..."

"We seem to know each other. You know, it feels like we were brothers in a previous life."

Hearing the words of the big cat, Chen Xing's heart chuckles. Could it be that the identity of the reborn has been discovered!

No, it's impossible...

He quickly rejected this idea, because he realized that now, the big cat is not behaving abnormally.

He couldn't help but think of the legend of "Meng Po Tang". Perhaps the entire world is reborn, but he is the only one who did not drink Meng Po soup and did not lose the memory of his previous life.

"Why?" Chen Xing asked calmly.

He was not worried that the other party would be disadvantageous to him. Big cat is his brother of life and death, and there is no question of trust, but this kind of thing is really incredible, and he subconsciously doesn't want anyone to know.

"Not why..." Big Cat shook his head and said, "It's just a feeling, very familiar, as if we have known each other for many years..."

"Um..." Chen Xing pondered for a while, and suddenly wanted to understand.

The reason why the big cat has a familiar feeling is because of his familiarity with the big cat. The feelings between people are mutual. Because he understands Big Cat, everything he does and speaks conforms to Big Cat's consistent criteria, and thus has a feeling of deja vu.

When the problem was opened, my heart was relieved. Chen Xing smiled faintly and said, "Perhaps we were really brothers in the last life."

"Hmm..." The big cat nodded thoughtfully.

"Come on, have a drink." Chen Xing held up the marching cup and touched the big cat. "We are all good brothers regardless of this life and past lives!"

"Yeah!" The big cat nodded vigorously and drank the warming wine in one go.