Chapter 119: Celebration Banquet?
"Enough, she's my mother."
Just as Tang Xun's vine was about to reach in front of her eyes, Lan Xia grabbed the vine.
Because of this sentence, the tense atmosphere instantly warmed up.
And the others, except for Deng Chen, were basically dumbfounded.
Mother?
it!
Except for Deng Chen, everyone invariably glanced at Lan Xia, and then looked at Xia.
At this moment, they finally understood the origin of their captain's baby face.
The mother is completely unable to distinguish the age of the storage zài!
Looking at this formula, no one will believe her when she is over 30 years old!
If you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes.
And there is also an owner of an ageless face in the family.
Kill them, and they won't believe it!
"Why are you looking for me?"
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the teammates around him who were still trying to digest the news, and Lan Xia looked at Xia with an imposing attitude.
"That's your attitude?"
Summer frowned unhappily.
"That's my attitude? I don't seem to need to be too polite with you, my lord. ”
Lan Xia chuckled disdainfully, and turned her head away from looking at Xia again.
Xia, who was laughed at by Lan Xia's attitude, suddenly turned around and sat on the office chair.
"For the victory of this siege battle, the military decided to hold a celebration banquet."
Looking at Lan Xia, who was still expressionless, Summer sighed helplessly.
The child in front of her and the daughter in her memory are really too much different, calm, powerful, but as if they hate her
Although it is a completely opposite personality now and before. But the daughter in front of her gradually coincided with the girl in her memory.
These are her faults.
Because she was the one she made her daughter like this
She didn't ask for forgiveness, but when she really saw her daughter's hatred for herself, her heart was still like a knife.
"This celebration banquet can also be described as a struggle for authority. When the time comes, the military will hold a ring, and all those who contribute to the fight off the zombie siege will be eligible to participate. And all of you, all of you, have this qualification. In three days, I hope to see you there. Your grandfather will come when the time comes. ”
With a blank face, Summer turned her office chair around and faced the wall.
Only she knows, all these years. How she misses her daughter.
However, seeing Lan Xia now, even if she didn't say anything, she already understood.
She was hating her.
Her husband and son are no longer alive.
Otherwise. Her daughter would never appear alone at the Huaxia base.
Red eyes appeared on her face, and she had been busy, busy setting up a base, busy rescuing survivors. Busy calming the panicked people.
But what about her family?
Her family had no one to save her. There was no one to comfort them.
Even now, she couldn't find time to look at them.
Who is it that has become like this now?
It's all her own fault, she saved others, but she didn't save her beloved.
From the back, this person's straight back looks very confident and elegant, but what no one sees is that tears slowly slide from the corners of the eyes of this general who is high up in charge of life and death for many people.
The meaning of this send-off was too obvious, Lan Xia shrugged his shoulders indifferently and looked at the Mozi book.
Understand the meaning of your own boss. Mo Zishu nodded and walked out first.
Tang Xun also pulled the little stunned man and walked out quickly.
There was a pause. Lan Xia pulled Deng Chen and walked towards the gate.
She paused for a moment as she opened the door and stepped out with one foot.
"You could have saved them, but you didn't."
Hearing this, the whole person stiffened in the summer with his back to Lan Xia.
The tears that were already slipping down flowed more fiercely, and the tears slipped silently.
And the heavy sound of the door closing from behind her seemed to be amplified countless times in her ears, so clear and heavy.
In the apartment, Lan Xia took a cup of hot water and meditated quietly.
Ever since I had fire, hot water or something, it's so convenient.
Tang Xun told Zhou Qiao and Lao Gao all the qiē that happened today.
Now all of them are here to deliberate, and they look at everyone's different expressions.
Lan Xia sighed secretly in his heart, the zombies retreated strangely, and the people in the military seemed to be very sure that the zombie army would not come back.
What kind of celebration banquet is this, it's like a large-scale martial arts competition.
is also fighting in the ring, fighting for permissions, to put it bluntly, it is to upgrade permissions.
What exactly is the calculation of the military?
Do you want to estimate the strength of the Ability, or do you want to recruit An?
Or is it an ulterior motive?
"Boss, do you want to go?"
Mo Zishu's voice interrupted Lan Xia's contemplation, and seeing Mo Zishu's indifferent demeanor, she knew that her family's deputy captain must have figured it out.
Zhou Qiao helped his eyes: "I'm not going." ”
The little stunned man hugged the little tiger and looked a little hesitant.
"I don't want to go either."
After waiting for a while, no one else spoke.
Lan Xia stood up and put the cup on the table: "Go ahead, just take it as a permission upgrade." Xiao Stunned and Zhou Qiao stayed to watch the family, and the others got ready, and they went to see the so-called celebration banquet of the military in three days. ”
After that, I was about to go upstairs.
Mo Zishu seemed a little surprised: "I thought you wouldn't go." ”
You don't have to think about it to know that this is definitely not a good thing, Lan Xia turned around calmly, and said that it was a celebration banquet to upgrade the authority, and the fool knows that there is no such cheap thing, and there will definitely be no pie in the sky.
"Not going? Then wait for my family to bring someone to lift the apartment! ”
The mother in her memory is terrifying.
At least in her memory, her mother will always be the spokesperson of the strong and strong.
Turning around mercilessly, followed by a zombie bodyguard.
Lan Xia slowly walked up the stairs under the condensed gaze of everyone.
Whether it's a celebration banquet or a fight in the ring or something, she just went to join in the fun.
What are you kidding, she's still seriously injured!
Fighting in the ring?
Is that because I have lived too long?
The gate, well, has been repaired and looks sturdy.
Floor-to-ceiling windows, it's installed, it's really fast.
Lan Xia walked around the room and silently gave Mo Zishu a thumbs up.
Looking at Deng Chen, who had been following her behind her, Lan Xia immediately had a headache and supported her forehead.
Her room is a four-person house, and she can still clean up and let someone live in other places.
No, it's a zombie to live.
But this Mr. Zombie doesn't seem to allow her to leave his sight!
Remembering the experience of being attacked in the morning, Lan Xia twitched the corners of his face, hitting the floor?
Forget it, it's better to draw the 38th line! (To be continued......)