Smack!

This is the sound of Navy custom leather shoes stepping on the door frame, and Loya follows the prestige. Sure enough, the person who will wear this kind of shoes in the elite camp, except for him, is Simon, the army N generation.

"What? Still want to hurt me? As soon as he saw Simon, Loya was angry, his face was horizontal, and he looked at him with slanted eyes.

If it weren't for this guy, the pretending process he just now would definitely be completed.

Simon didn't care about Loya's impatience, he quietly walked to Loya's bedside and picked up the basket of fruit: "I don't think you need these now, then I'll take it back and make a salad." Oh yes......"

Simon pointed to the corner of the wall to distract Loya before he burst into his senses: "There's ice in the fridge over there, you can eat that one when you're hungry." ”

After saying this, Simon hugged the fruit, swished, and ran away without looking back.

As soon as the door was closed, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, several ice spears pierced through the wooden door of the ward, and continued to pounce on him unabated.

Frightened, Simon rolled an old donkey to avoid the attack, and ran away with a crawl.

"Cut!"

didn't hear the expected scream, Luo Ya unwillingly pouted. But Simon's funny reminded him of it.

Himself, it seems, hasn't eaten anything since the end of the battle!

"At this time, the cafeteria is closed."

For Loya, who has a terrible amount of food, there is such a thing as being hungry......

Rumble!

The surging magic power burst out in an instant, and the pseudo-dragon Luo Ya tried to suck in the smell of the air with his nose, trying to find food.

It stands to reason that he can now smell at most a little bit of the ingredients and trace them back to the source. However, unexpectedly, a rich aroma of meat was not far away, and it was getting closer and closer.

"This smell is...... Eel rice and braised big bone meat, no! It's Kuzan-sensei! Luo Ya sniffed the smell in the air carefully, his eyes lit up, and the whole person suddenly turned into a black line and rushed out.

At the door, Kuzan, who had just appeared and hadn't turned his head, jumped eyelids, and all he didn't think about was a roundhouse kick.

Bang dang!

Luo Ya, who had just rushed to the door, immediately fell down, and the floor was smashed into a large cobweb-shaped hole. But for him, this attack is not a big deal.

With his face still embedded in the ground, Loya shook his palm, and two icicles quickly stretched out, turning into two hands to take the real rice bucket in Kuzan's hand.

It's really the first rice bucket in the new barracks!

Seeing Loya lying on the ground and not forgetting to take the food, Kuzan muttered.

However, this also proves that his guess is correct, instead of giving Luo Ya such a medicine, it is better to feed him a little ice cube regularly.

It's just that his thoughts diverged for a while, and Kuzan, who came back to his senses, realized that the big rice bucket he brought had been eaten and his head was high.

Loya's mouth was full of oil, and her clothes and bed sheets were covered in oil. Seeing this, Ku Zan sighed: "Eat slowly, and no one will rob you, can you stop spilling oil everywhere, the cleaner is usually busy enough to wash the bloodstains." ”

“#￥%@%……&&*￥。”

"What?" Kuzan was stunned, he didn't understand what Loya said, was this the dialect of some place?

"Gurgling, grunting..... Ahem! Cough! ”

Well, it's choking.

Kuzan's old face darkened, half of his body turned into ice cubes, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Don't talk when chewing things, don't you understand?" ”

Groov!

Raising his head in a daze, Luo Ya tried hard to swallow the food, and smiled: "Understood, understood!" ”

"Humph!" Kuzan snorted coldly, and didn't continue to hold on.

While Loa was eating slowly, Kuzan still asked the question that had been lingering in his mind for a long time.

"I said, Loya. Are you hiding something from me? ”

Hearing Kuzan's words, Loya didn't think it would be strange for the other party to find the problem. In terms of familiarity with himself, Zefa can't catch up with Kuzan.

At the beginning of the prison deathmatch, the others, such as the Flying Squirrels and the Elite Battalion, didn't notice anything wrong. After all, who knows if you're in a bad mood?

Only Kuzan keenly noticed that the situation was not right, and kept an eye on it.

In this regard, what else can Luo Ya say, he can't say "worthy of being a general"!

But about this, Zefa and Sengoku have long issued a gag order to themselves, as a navy that, although it is not very formal, but it is indeed a navy. With the orders of the admiral and the chief instructor of the new barracks, Loya would not disobey it.

And, this is the path that Loya chose for himself.

So...... I'm sorry, Mr. Kuzan.

Luo Ya's eyes dodged for a moment, grinned, and a mouthful of food scraps sprayed everywhere: "Ahahahaha, is there one?" What do I need to hide from you, what are you kidding? ”

"Oh, is that so?" Kuzan replied lightly, then fell into deep thought.

In the face of Loya, who obviously didn't want to talk about it, Kuzan didn't have anything too good to do. But one thing he can be sure of is that this is not a matter of endangerment to himself, or to the Navy.

Because Luo Ya's eyes were a little struggling to dodge just now, he wanted to say something but didn't dare, and he stopped talking. This means that Loya is worried that the plan will change unpredictably after telling him about it, and even said that someone ordered him not to tell him.

If there was a hint of fear in his eyes, then Kuzan would definitely force Loya to speak out mercilessly. Because of that kind of look, he has seen it too many times in his years as a general.

Because he was worried that the consequences of speaking out would completely anger him and tell a lie. The pirates he captured often showed that look, trying to evade justice.

And as an admiral, what he can provoke himself is basically a matter related to the navy.

Kuzan's expression told Loya that he wasn't going to ask anything, to which Loya breathed a sigh of relief and continued to eat the food in the bucket.

In any case, no one can deny the hard work that Kuzan has put into himself.

Deceiving Kuzan is undoubtedly a great torture for Loya. At this time, Luo Ya could only rejoice that although what he was going to do was hidden and deviant, the final result allowed him to continue to stand in front of Kuzan in front of him and not strip the feelings between the two.

It's just that it will take a little time.

The two of them went silent until Loya finished eating, and Kuzan didn't say anything more. Finally, Kuzan picked up the clean rice bucket, got up and walked outside, and at the door, he paused: "By the way, Loya, Mr. Zefa asked Vegapunk to make him a mechanical prosthetic leg called the Pulverizer, which is estimated to be completed in a few days." ”

"Machine...... Prosthetics? Loya remembered what Lieutenant General Burning Mountain had said to him on the Isle of Heathville, and suddenly smiled, "I see, Teacher Kuzan. ”

Kuzan gave Loya a deep look, didn't say anything more, and turned his head to close the door. [.]