"Why does he call you Little Mosquito?"

The civilian soldier who led Zhong Zhen said with a smile, "My surname is Wen, because I am young, so everyone calls me Little Mosquito, and Zhong Shichang may as well call me so." ”

The place where the personnel and materials were collected was in the camp next door, and Zhong Zhen received a thin blanket, as well as towels, washbasins, lunch boxes, etc., two sets of ordinary clothes, both of which were men's clothes. It's already the smallest one, and it's still extremely big, obviously it can't be worn.

The sergeant who issued the shirt looked embarrassed, "There is really no smaller, anyway, girl, you are also wearing black, and others can't see any difference when you put on the armor, just don't forget to hang up the military badge." ”

The Mongolian ** team is mainly black, and the general sergeants are wearing black, but there are also many people wearing other colors. The black clothes on her body were still purchased to dress up the disciples of the Dark Tomb Sect, and there were two sets in total.

"Then how can I do it, I have this set on my body, and I have to change my body." Zhong Zhen doesn't care if she can wear it or not, it's better to keep it for backup. The rationed boots didn't fit at all, and she took a pair of them.

"Little mosquito, do you know what the Firehead Army does? Is it an army that specializes in attacking with fire, it sounds very powerful. ”

The little mosquito was almost choked and coughed twice, "This, it's indeed a fire, you can know when you go, and I can't tell clearly." ”

The boss is too much, and he throws a little girl away to do this job, even if General Dugu orders her to give her an idle job, she won't get to cook on the fire. He muttered in his heart, and continued to lead Zhong Zhen towards the rear of a large group of military camps, which seemed to be one east and one west, both at the rear.

"That's it, you will be their consul in the future, if there is anything to ask these fireheads, I don't know anything else." With that, he turned and ran, as if he was afraid of being caught.

In fact, without him running, Zhong Zhen already felt that something was wrong. At the door of the smoky camp tent were several extremely large iron pots. She was a tall man. There were also a dozen or so huge wooden barrels, which still contained some unscooped soup.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the big tent, "Wang Lao Liu, dog nose." Today, it's up to the two of you to wash the pot, don't go quickly, why don't you be lazy. ”

"I have to use it in the evening after washing, and I have to wash it again, anyway, it's the same dish every day. The taste won't mix, and it won't be rancid if you leave it for a day. ”

"Tell me nonsense again, see if I don't break your legs."

"I'm already missing an arm, and if you break my leg again, how can I live? Lai, you won't be so ruthless for a few pots! ”

Zhong Zhen walked into the tent, and more than a dozen men of all ages, missing arms and legs, looked at her in unison.

One of the white-bearded old men on the second floor of the refining spirit shouted violently, "It's not a meal right now, come back early in the evening." This voice was the person who asked Wang Lao Liu and the dog to wash the pot before.

Zhong Zhen couldn't help laughing, Master Zhu, is this going to hone her mind first? Where is it that it took thousands of spirit crystals to build weapons and armor and refine boots. I even asked her to make a cook.

The cultivation of the sixth layer of refining spirit didn't seem to be a deterrent to these people at all, and she didn't mind, "Everyone, I'm new to reporting. He took off the badge from his belt and handed it to the old man, "Look, the new Warlord." ”

A cadre opened his mouth wide, which one is this singing, send a little girl to the Huotou barracks. Did she offend that party?

Especially those who have cultivated in their bodies, they can see that Zhong Zhen is refining the sixth layer. I feel even more that the upper head must have a bad brain.

With a "snap", Zhong Zhen threw out a fleshy earth-turning dragon from the treasure bag very vigorously, and then threw out a bigger one, occupying the entire large board. The half-cut tail was still hanging on the ground.

"Eat more tonight to improve your meal!"

There are really a lot of earth-turning dragons in the swamp, and together with Master Zhu, they walked from the mine to the vicinity of the frontline battlefield, killing more than a dozen of them, and the treasure bag couldn't fit at all. Zhong Zhen just cut off the spikes on their backs and planned to sell them as materials.

However, I roasted some and ate it, and I thought it tasted good, so I took a few. I plan to eat it slowly in the future.

After more than 20 days of fighting with Zhu Ziling, although he was covered in bruises, the harvest was not small, the treasure bag was already stuffed, and he had to give up some ordinary mutant beasts that took up too much space, and only cut off the bones and valuable parts.

In addition, Zhu Ziling also collected a lot of herbs, these Zhong Zhen didn't understand at all, and they must be very valuable, otherwise he wouldn't have left the corpse of the mutant beast and left it all to himself.

She made up her mind to buy a book on herbs to read, lest she go into the swamp and miss out on the good stuff.

With these two earth-turning dragons as a meeting gift, Zhong Zhen was embraced by everyone on the first day of the Huotou military camp.

Everyone saw that her cultivation was high, and they didn't dare to ask her to do any dirty work, and besides, she was also a leader, and she couldn't go to chop wood and move carbon.

However, Zhong Zhen took the initiative to go to the stove to light the fire, not because she wanted to make the family think that she was hard-working, but because she missed the ordinary days with her grandmother.

She, the housekeeper, has been doing it for a few days, and then she feels too idle. Idle is also idle, whether it can go out of the military camp to hunt or not, he often secretly goes out to hunt some mutant beasts.

I absorbed it myself, and I took it back for everyone to eat and drink.

Especially as the head of the firehead army, he carried an oversized treasure bag, which was originally used to put some meat and vegetables, and gave her a lot of free up and threw it into the cellar. Put the half-empty treasure bag in your arms, and every three to five days, I will get some big guys like earth-turning dragons that are meaty and easy to kill.

This is also a certain position in his position.

For a while, the food in the left forward battalion was so good that everyone was full of praise. The taste of the dish is still the same as usual, but there is a lot more meat inside. Although I don't know what kind of meat it is, it is fat but not greasy, and his mouth is full of oil.

The most important thing is that it takes strength to eat all the body, and I feel that I can run faster than usual during morning exercise.

Zhong Zhen didn't dare to go too far, so he only found some ordinary or mutant beasts that were easy to kill, and sold the materials obtained to the weapon building office to Senior Brother Marlowe, but because he accidentally stung a poisonous insect, he consumed a few ordinary antidote pills.

The income may not be much, but the increase in courage is not slow, and it can be regarded as a slight gain.

It's just that there is one thing she is faintly worried about, and she doesn't know if it's because her cultivation is growing too fast, or because of the evil method of Xinghua Ancestor, she always feels irritable and her mood seems to be unstable. I even saw that those mutant beasts were bleeding non-stop, and there was a kind of ** that rushed up with their feet and drank two sips.

Thinking of the advanced demons that Master Zhu said, she didn't dare to hunt mutant beasts too recklessly to increase her cultivation, and the quality of food in the military camp immediately decreased a lot, and it became a state of full steamed buns and lack of meat. (To be continued.) )