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Chapter 778 Clean up!(2/2)

"It's for you to eat. Your father kept it."

"Okay, mother."

The food in the military camp is poor, so if you have the conditions and are willing to do it, you can open a small stove in the military tent. If you are too lazy to go to the trouble, you can only enjoy the lakes and lakes of different colors for three meals.

After passing the lunch box, Kaixi turned around and left.

She was busy, and so was her son. As a mother, she didn't want her son to have to pretend to be cheerful and sunny to deal with the work of being a son after he had finished his job as a herald.

Richard waited for his mother to leave before sitting down again. While eating the food, he took another look through the telescope from time to time.

I always felt that I could see her coming back in the next shot, but she seemed to have deliberately kept the sense of anticipation for the next time she raised the telescope.



"Going to see your son?"

"Um."

Kaixi walked into the military tent and gave her husband a basin of water to wash his face.

Eisen put down the pen in his hand. He was modifying the defensive formation according to the situation of today's war. As the commander of the formation division battalion in the legion, he must provide the best possible results whenever the order from above is conveyed.

The array method.

After taking the towel and wiping his face vigorously, Aisen asked, "How is your son?"

"Just like you after I left home to work in Sampo City."

After hearing this description, Eisen thought for a while and said:

"Then it's okay."

Kaixi turned her face sideways and looked at her husband.

Eisen picked up the pen and continued working while saying: "At that time, we both thought it would be better to separate temporarily. It's not like you didn't know my situation at that time."

"So, are you still in the onset of illness?"

"I have no idea."

"Hey, do you want to take time to see your son?"

"See what he does?"

"Comfort him."

"Go tell him, son, it's okay. Your mother has been gone for so many years, and I'm here too. Why don't you look at her more openly?"

"Hey, Eisen!"

"Dear, our son is very strong and optimistic. He is fine. Moreover, not only him, but also you and me, Lucy and Duck, and most of the soldiers here are all partners.

here.

Perhaps this sentence sounds a bit cruel, that is, our sorrow can only be enjoyed after the war."

Kaixi knew that her husband was right and she couldn't refute it, so she chose to rest first.

Three hours later, Eisen finally revised the plan.

He packed his things and stood up.

Kaixi on the bed was "awoke" by this action. She has recently become accustomed to accompanying her husband at work, and she is also her husband's adjutant.

"What are you going to do?"

"Oh, I'm going to take this plan to the legion commander for review. By the way, you can bring me some of our quota of cigarettes. We don't smoke them anyway, so leaving them is a waste. I'll bring them to Richard along the way."

"Have you forgotten, your sister took away all our cigarettes and gave them to Dak? She said that the cavalry camp was very depleted and her husband needed to make cigarettes for his men."

Aisen looked at his wife and said firmly: "But I believe that there is a harmonious relationship between your sister-in-law and you are not willing to let her take away all the cigarettes."

Kaixi glared at her husband angrily: "I did hide a few bags."



"Gulu...Gulu...Gulu..."

In the boiling pot, bright red soup is being boiled, and the chefs in charge of cooking are constantly pouring medicine into it. This is dragon's blood. The strong fishy smell after boiling permeates the entire kitchen.

In addition, in this kitchen located deep in the cave, there is also a huge kitchen waste cave, where all kinds of food residues are collected.

In short, the sanitary conditions in the kitchen are very bad. If the homeless people in York City saw the scene here, they would not dare to accept food alms from it;

Because if you skip one meal, you will starve for half a day. If you eat here, you may never have to worry about hunger again in your life.

However, there is nothing that can be done about it. The Cult of Kosmos can only eat Huhu for three meals outside. They have been staying underground here, and the conditions are even worse. There is really no need to force the sanitary conditions. This is almost already

the limits of current conditions.

A priest with bright robes walked in, holding his nose, and asked: "Is Lord Billion's medicinal soup ready?"

The head chef immediately responded: "It's almost ready, it's almost ready."

"Well, hurry up and send a bowl over, and continue to cook the rest. You have to send another bowl tomorrow morning. The other people's meals can wait. Lord Billion's meals must be served on time. You can keep your eyes on it at all times.

Where are those bastards of order opposite!"

"Yes, yes, we understand, we understand!"

After the priest left, the head chef said to his assistant: "Go and present this bowl to Lord Billion." Then, he shouted to other subordinates: "Come, come over and go to the warehouse with me.

Let’s go get some potions and ingredients, these guys from the Earth God Cult don’t know how to dig holes, the warehouse and the kitchen are so far apart.”

After all the chefs here left, Philomena's figure slowly emerged from the area where the food waste was piled. Her body was covered with dirty food residues, and there were even some maggots and rotting matter wandering around her body.

This is the safest hiding place, because even the soldiers who conduct routine inspections will not come near here to check, so as not to affect their appetite for three meals.

At this time, not only was there no trace of nausea on Philomena's face, but a smile of relief was clearly visible, because she thought of a way to solve the inner torment caused by her confusing behavior in the past few days:
Chapter completed!
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