Machine Wars : Full Metal Storm

"Captain."

"Captain."

When Song Bao and others saw Jiang Yunrong coming, they all lowered their heads and felt a little guilty.

Jiang Yunrong walked in and said with a smile: "No, raise your head."

"You two were in good spirits just now, weren't you?"

"keep going."

Song Bao gritted his teeth and said: "Captain, it's not because we are reckless, but we are really anxious to know the situation of my brother's team."

"You said that classmate Luo is back, but my brother and several of his friends are still alive or dead."

"Jussie came back as a pile of bones."

"So we just."

He glanced at Jiang Yunrong and did not dare to say any more.

Jiang Yunrong said for him: "So you came here to investigate, and you think it's unfair that Song Hu and the others didn't come back, but Luo Yan came back, don't you think?"

Song Bao lowered his head and whispered, "I don't dare."

"You still say you don't dare!"

Anger flashed in Jiang Yunrong's eyes: "I heard it all outside."

"This old man is right, you are all a bunch of trash!"

"Including me!"

"Only a loser like me, the captain, can bring out you bunch of losers who don't know what's right and wrong and only want to vent their anger on others!"

When Song Bao saw that she was also scolding him, his face became even more embarrassed and he was speechless.

Jiang Yunrong sighed and said, "I understand how you feel. I feel even worse when Song Hu and the others sacrificed their lives."

"But you can't vent your anger on Classmate Luo."

"They are not from Pingyao."

"And I asked him to help and take Song Hu and the others to investigate the old city."

"Song Hu and the others died, but think about it, was this caused by Student Luo?"

"no!"

"This is caused by the giant beast!"

"If you are sad and angry in your heart, you should vent your anger on those beasts instead of hurting a person who helped us!"

"It's a sign of incompetence to vent your anger on others, do you understand?"

Song Bao and others looked at each other, and then whispered: "I understand."

Jiang Yunrong closed his eyes and made a gesture to let them out.

These people left silently. When Song Bao waited, he hesitated and then bowed to Luo Yan.

"Classmate Luo, I was reckless just now, please forgive me."

Luo Yan glanced at him and nodded.

Song Bao was leaving now.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly heard Luo Yan talking.

"Captain Song Hu fought until the end."

"He's a hero."

Song Bao's body trembled slightly, and then he said solemnly: "Thank you."

Then he left.

After the people left, Jiang Yunrong opened his eyes little by little, his eyes a little tired.

"I'm telling you a joke."

"I hope you don't take it personally. They lost their sense of proportion because they lost their loved ones."

"They're not usually like that."

Luo Yan nodded slightly: "I can understand."

Jiang Yunrong threw a key to him: "You can stay at my place for the time being. The Taowan area is lucky to have not been damaged."

"I'll go back after taking care of the things at hand."

"I have someone prepare a car for you."

"Xiao Zhang."

Jiang Yunrong called a soldier and asked him to take Luo Yan and others away.

Driving in the car, Luo Yan took Tiejun and his grandson to Taowan.

Fortunately, this area was not affected by the war, but because of the war in the city, many dungeon residents have flocked here because of its complete facilities.

Therefore, when the car drove to the nearby area, it couldn't drive anymore. There were too many people and there weren't that many buildings to accommodate them.

There was no choice but to place the temporary tents on the street. Looking around, tents of all sizes were occupying the road.

Luo Yan and the others got off the car and came to 'Taowan'. Jiang Yunrong's small, single-family house would normally be requisitioned.

But because she was the leader of the corps, the courtyard was preserved.

When Luo Yan arrived, he found two regiment soldiers standing in front of the yard, and the door was crowded with refugees.

If there were no soldiers from the regiment, the yard would have been occupied long ago.

Jiang Yunrong had already said hello, and Luo Yan and the other three walked into the courtyard with envious glances.

When the door is closed, there is a small world inside the yard.

When Xiaohua saw a swing, she ran over happily and started swinging by herself.

Tie Jun followed Luo Yan into the house and sighed: "It's a good thing that I have you, Xiao Yan, this time. Otherwise, our grandfather and grandson would not even have a place to stay."

Luo Yan smiled and said, "I'm going to take a bath."

In this way, the three of them settled in Taowan.

Jiang Yunrong didn't come back until the next morning.

This woman came home with messy hair and tired eyes. It looked like she hadn't slept a wink last night.

She first took a shower, then wore a tank top and shorts, opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of beer.

After drinking it gulu gulu, he went back to his room to sleep.

At noon, Luo Yan opened the refrigerator, took out the food and prepared to make lunch.

He defrosted a piece of pork belly, washed it, threw it on the cutting board, then picked up the kitchen knife and started to chop it.

After a while, he took another piece of chicken gizzard, used a knife to cut off the thick film, and then cut out fine knife marks on it.

Tie Jun came out wearing a coat and said with a smile: "It must have been several years since I saw you cooking, Xiao Yan."

Luo Yan smiled.

He is a child of a single-parent family, and he has shared housework early in his studies.

Before I went to Huacheng to study, Luo Yan took care of all the meals at home.

My mother was busy making money, working during the day and setting up a small stall outside the building at night. She was too busy to cook.

Luo Yan started cooking at the age of twelve. At that time, he was still short and could not stand taller than a stove.

So I would always move a stool and stand on tiptoe, chopping vegetables and cooking, but I couldn't do without that stool.

Tie Jun still remembers that every time he passed by Luo Yan's house, he would always see a small figure standing busy by the kitchen window.

"What to do?"

Tie Jun came over and asked.

“A home-cooked dish.”

Luo Yan said as he put the chicken gizzards into the pot, heated them over high heat first, and then added the cut pork belly.

Then throw the prepared onions, ginger, garlic and other condiments into the pot.

Stab.

White smoke rises from the pot, and the aroma comes out.

Let Luo Yan cook it for a while, the aroma is so overwhelming that Tie Jun swallows his saliva.

At this time, the door to the bedroom opened suddenly, and Jiang Yunrong came out with a yawn.

"Who!"

“The fried dishes are so delicious that they won’t let anyone sleep!”

After a while.

The table is filled with food.

Jiang Yunrong's eyelashes curled up with laughter.

A chopstick here, a spoon there.

Tsk-tsk in praise.

"Little Luo, I didn't expect your cooking to be really good."

"Why don't you go back and follow Sister Rong from now on."

"Sister Rong will introduce you to a sweet girl later. Look at your skills. Being a mecha master is such a waste. How about opening a restaurant?"

"This chicken gizzard is so delicious, much better than what I cook."

Crunchy.

Jiang Qurong ate until his mouth was greasy. After finishing the meal, he took a sip of cold beer and sighed loudly: "It's refreshing!"