Mo Shangyun shook his head helplessly.

——This is a promising thing.

After leading Liang Zhiqiong to the door of the operation room, Mo Shangyun first observed the surrounding situation, then took out a piece of wire and successfully opened the door in less than ten seconds.

"It's a pity that you don't want to be a thief." Liang Zhiqiong sighed in confusion.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Does this guy realize what he's saying?

Seeing that Mo Shangjun didn't open the door, Liang Zhiqiong asked nervously: "Aren't you going in?"

"etc."

Mo Shangjun glanced at her and signaled her to stay quiet.

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard.

The slightest movement made me feel something was wrong - there was a bell hanging inside, and once it was pushed open, the sound would wake up the sleeping cook next door.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Shangyun simply said: "You wait here."

"ha?"

Liang Zhiqiong was so nervous that her voice broke.

——Wait?

——What are you waiting for?

——Does she want to be alone?

Liang Xiaozhen's mind suddenly flashed with countless scenes of being caught on the spot.

Mo Shangyun patted her shoulder and whispered: "Five minutes."

"……oh."

Liang Zhiqiong responded in a daze.

Glancing at her sideways, Mo Shangyun didn't stop any longer and turned around to leave.

Soon, Mo Shangjun walked around the operation room and disappeared from Liang Zhiqiong's sight.

Liang Zhiqiong gritted her teeth tightly and tried to force herself to calm down.

It was the first time that Liang Zhiqiong had done something like this, and he couldn't be as calm as Mo Shangyun, but at the very least he had to make sure that he didn't panic and cause trouble.

Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath, her eyes wandering, intending to review several "escape routes" that Mo Shangjun told her, and decided to find the nearest road to evacuate if there was any movement.

It was also strange that she had never felt so nervous during actual combat operations with Mo Shangyun before...

This time it may be that guilty conscience accounts for the majority.

Liang Zhiqiong thought helplessly, Mo Shangjun should be the real one, so why does it feel like something is wrong?

All kinds of wild thoughts popped up in his mind, and Liang Zhiqiong gradually calmed down. Just waiting alone, there will always be a feeling that the days are like years. Second by second, Liang Zhiqiong wished he could stare at his watch and count the time.

.

Finally, she heard some movement from the operation room.

Just a little bit, she could hear it a little while standing at the door.

Liang Zhiqiong immediately gathered his thoughts and stared nervously and intently at the door of the operation room, completely forgetting that the biggest crisis should be in the cook's dormitory.

The time is very short.

The whole process from hearing the noise to the door being opened took less than half a minute.

But Liang Zhiqiong was so nervous that she was sweating all over.

After the bell was taken care of, the door was opened a small crack.

After Liang Zhiqiong's eyes caught Mo Shangjun's calm face, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling that her heart that had jumped into her throat suddenly returned to where it was.

Damn, that’s scary!

Liang Zhiqiong, who was obviously just waiting, fell on Mo Shangyun as if exhausted.

She directly hugged Mo Shangyun's neck, "My legs are weak."

"Come in."

Mo Shangyun whispered, dragged her in from the door, and then carefully closed the door.

"How long do you want to hold me?"

Mo Shangjun frowned and said to Liang Zhiqiong, who was hugging him tightly.

Liang Zhiqiong slowly let go of her, then took a few steps back, raised her hand to cover her racing heart, and said feebly: "I want to slow down for a while."

She has never done such a shameless thing in her life!

It's really tense and exciting, not to mention how refreshing it feels.

Mo Shangyun calmly hung the bell back up, then lazily opened his eyelids and turned around to find something useful.

"What are we looking for?"

After gradually recovering, Liang Zhiqiong followed closely behind Mo Shangyun and asked.

When she was in the recruit company, Liang Zhiqiong also came to the cooking class to help the cooks, so she didn't know anything about the operation room. However, as someone who was driven away by the cooking class monitor after working for half a day, Liang Zhiqiong didn't know what was going on here.

Comes in handy.

"I don't know, just look for it."

"oh."

Liang Zhiqiong didn't know much about the kitchen, so she could only use the light from the window to wander around inside, but she didn't know what to take.

In other words, this cooking class is too poor and has nothing to gain.

There were a lot of vegetables in the vegetable field, but nothing could be found in the operation room. Liang Zhiqiong searched for a long time before he found a few green onions, let alone meat. He rummaged through them and couldn't find them.

Liang Zhiqiong said with emotion: "I always thought they were being harsh on us on purpose. I never thought they were really poor."

Mo Shangyun, who was busy at work, ignored her.

Every morning at four o'clock, new ingredients will be delivered, mostly chicken, duck and fish, but the leftovers will be sent here to feed the students.

With so many students and so many mouths, even the most bland food can be eaten by you.

What's more, I made so many dumplings yesterday that it's a big deal if there are only a few green onions left.

Ingredients are replenished every morning. If you want to get ingredients in the operation room, you should come a few hours later, but the risk is greatest then.

"But I just don't understand. In such a desolate operation room, they actually set up a bell trap?" Liang Zhiqiong sighed, finding it unbelievable.

Mo Shangjun asked with a smile: "What if we catch a fool?"

If the trap is placed here, you will never suffer a loss.

If someone sneaks in and breaks into the trap, wouldn't it be a huge profit?

"...Same." After putting a few green onions back, Liang Zhiqiong saw that Mo Shangjun had been bending down and working in the corner. He walked over curiously and asked, "What are you doing? It smells like alcohol."

"Here. The rice shochu brewed by squad leader Chen himself is unique."

After corking the bottle filled with wine in his hand, Mo Shangjun threw it to Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong quickly grabbed it and stared down at it for a long time. She was sure that what she was holding was a vinegar bottle, but she could smell the strong smell of alcohol and asked in disbelief: "Drinking? This is not good..."

"

Wine seems to be more expensive than vinegar. I heard that GS9 has insufficient funds...

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she saw Mo Shangjun take out a red note from his pocket and put it on the table next to the wine jar.

"Where did you get the money?" Liang Zhiqiong's eyes widened in disbelief.

All their belongings were confiscated. If they had any daily necessities, they asked the instructor to buy them.

The money is directly deducted from the cash they bring, and students are never allowed to bring money with them.

Mo Shangjun said lightly: "A red envelope from my boyfriend."

"..."

Damn, I was fed another mouthful of dog food.

After a while, Liang Zhiqiong leaned over again, "Master Yan just gave me such a small red envelope?"

While Mo Shangyun was replenishing the seasoning on his body, he said casually: "I only drew one, and the others were used as dowry."

"..."

After wrapping the salt, Mo Shangjun saw that Liang Zhiqiong remained silent, so he couldn't help but turn around and look at her, "What's wrong?"

"You two are already ready..." Liang Zhiqiong said quietly, "get married..."

Mo Shangjun slapped her on the forehead, "Do you believe this?"
To be continued...