Vicious cannon fodder is prohibited for beauties to play

Long-distance missions are already a piece of cake for the members of Teams 1 and 2 of the Psychic Base.

Three years after the apocalypse, the search for supplies, the rescue of survivors, etc. have become increasingly difficult, so the capable people in the base have been going out farther and farther, for longer periods of time, and correspondingly, their experience has become more and more sufficient.

They are also very skilled in choosing a place to spend the night in the wild, setting up temporary camps, etc.

Although we were spending the night outside, we still took the trouble to set up the tent.

The vehicles are arranged around the periphery to act as a barrier. The vehicles carrying supplies should be closer, and there will be people guarding the vehicles.

In the inner circle are the tents for rest.

Everyone had a familiar sleeping mat and their own special tent, but apparently this new young master didn't have one.

In the past few days, because Team 2 and they were in a hurry and had few people, they had to spend every night in the car.

At this time, it was obviously a bit difficult to arrange for the eldest young master.

"I finally understand why your team 2 calls him Young Master, but... this Young Master is too good at talking to people! He should be called Grandpa! What are we going to do at night? I'm really afraid that if I make the wrong arrangements, he will call me autistic!"

As "enthusiastic eaters", Wu Suo from Team One and Fatty from Team Two have a very friendly relationship. At this time, because of Si Cen's placement problem, he came to seek advice from Fatty.

The fat man showed a frightened expression, "I just realized that the young master has such a powerful tongue!"

I am deeply grateful that I have never offended him.

And now the young master has the boss's support, wow, so scary!

How dare Ding Xiaoming do that?

"You said that the young master said that our boss used to dote on him. Now it seems to be true. So... why don't we arrange for him to stay with the boss at night? It just so happens that the boss has his own tent."

The fat man scratched his face and said, "I think it's okay."

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"No."

Wu Suo opened his mouth and looked at the boss with a cold expression, "Why? Boss, don't you have a very good relationship with the young master? You are not even willing to share half of the sleeping bag with him? He even told the second team how much you spoiled him in the past. Boss, are you not getting cocky and changing your mind now that you are so powerful?"

Chen Yue, who had just finished discussing the evening vigil arrangements with Huo Yan, almost burst out laughing.

You are so brave, boy!

Maybe those who are enthusiastic about eating are just straightforward people who can't keep their words to themselves?

After all, the stomach needs to be emptied to store food?

Wu Suo is always very outspoken, and is no less outspoken than the fat man.

Chen Yue was just waiting for Huo Yan to throw Wu Suo out with a cold face so that he could laugh at him.

Unexpectedly, their boss asked for the first time, "Why do you call him... Young Master?"

Wu Suo, "Ah? Why? He is the eldest son of a wealthy family, isn't he? Didn't you know that before?"

Huo Yan's face showed no emotion, but his eyelashes drooped slightly, "You said, he told the second team..."

"Boss! Why are you talking so naggingly today? What's wrong with you? Are you hungry? I told you that you still have to eat dinner. Hey, look what this is."

Wu Suo pulled out a bar of chocolate from his pocket like a magic trick. "I finally found it and hid it secretly. I was planning to reward myself with it on my birthday in a few days. Forget it, I'll give it to you."

He held out his hand with a painful look on his face, but in fact he knew in his heart that the boss would not want it at all.

The boss doesn't like to eat such sweet and greasy things.

In this way, he could refuse it and then take it back reluctantly, which not only showed his filial piety to his boss but also did not lose any chocolate. He is such a smart guy!

I have to say that there are differences between people who are passionate about food.

Wu Suo is obviously more cunning.

However, Wu Suo's plan did not work this time, as something surprising happened to them again.

Huo Yan actually reached out and took the chocolate.

Wu Suo had not expected this move, and subconsciously used force, saying, "Boss, please don't be polite or embarrassed, it's just a bar of chocolate..."

He was not as strong as Huo Yan, and heard Huo Yan say, "Okay, you're welcome then."

Then he watched helplessly as the chocolate was pulled away from his tense fingertips bit by bit.

I was careless and forgot that the boss now has a young master. Even if the boss doesn't like sweet things, who can guarantee that the young master will like them?

This move is called: losing both the wife and the army.

Wu Suo felt like crying but had no tears. He watched Huo Yan reluctantly as he gently put the chocolate into his coat pocket.

"Where were we just now? Oh, I said, since you used to dote on the young master so much, even though you are now powerful and worshipped by thousands of people, you can't be a scumbag who changes his mind. What's the problem with the young master sharing a tent with you?"

In order to divert the shock of losing the chocolate, Wu Suo had to force himself to talk about business.

"Did he... say that?"

Wu Suo:?

Chen Yue was standing aside, looking a little thoughtful.

He blinked and suddenly said, "Old Wu, you know that our captain is a germaphobe and he can't sleep with people around him. How could you make such an arrangement? You are so confused!"

Wu Suo scratched his head, "Ah... this is true, I forgot, ah, what should I do?

When the people from Team 2 heard me asking if the young master had a special tent or a shed, they all ran away faster than rabbits. Their Captain Qin was nowhere to be found, and I didn’t know how they had arranged for the young master before. As for our team…”

Wu Suo spread his hands, "To be honest, I feel that the young master is quite picky... uh, clean. The remaining rough men in our team have feet that are more stinky than poison gas bombs. If I dare to push the young master over, he will probably stab me to death like he stabbed Ding Xiaoming, right?"

This was another thing Huo Yan didn't know. His eyes moved slightly, "Stabbing someone, what's going on?"

Wu Suo has a good relationship with Team 2, or rather, Wu Suo has no team with which he has a bad relationship. He is always the one who gets the most and the fastest information.

I just saw him going to find the fat guy from Team 2. I guess he found out a lot.

Wu Suo did not notice the subtle fluctuations in Huo Yan's expression, but was a little surprised that the boss seemed to be a little more curious today and talked more than usual.

But he didn't think much about it.

Just think of it as the boss's concern for an old friend, and that old friend is a fairy like the young master, so of course he is different from the way he treats these smelly men.

Even he was determined not to place the young master in a smelly tent.

"Ah, that's right. I heard it was a small conflict..."

Then Wu Suo repeated the original description he heard from the fat man.

He didn't notice how cold Huo Yan's eyes became after hearing these words, and even had a hint of violence.

"That's right. It seems that he doesn't have a good relationship with the second team. I wanted to ask Qin Shu. Qin Shu happens to be very clean, and I heard that he was very caring and took care of the young master along the way. I think there should be no problem, but Qin Shu is not here. I see that it will be dark soon, and I am afraid that the young master will be impatient waiting. I want to arrange it quickly..."

He looked genuinely troubled.