After the evacuation of the refugees, they left behind a lot of natural ingredients, which made the people who had been on the fleet for a long time feel inspired.

"What soup did Doctor Wusu make today" In Fang Dong's sub-ship team, there is a new team doctor, who is very good at making soup, he can cook soup for anything, put a few noodles, there are a total of 182 people in the sub-fleet, Doctor Wusu made a few soups, and everyone took a bite, which made Fang Dong very impressed.

"Nori soup"

Fang Dong drank the very ordinary seaweed soup that he didn't bother to touch in the cafeteria before, and he actually wanted to cry a little, it was so delicious, the nutrients distributed, the captain actually made people feel hot, and on this cold planet, he actually ate the taste of a monk.

"I must be crazy," Fang Dong sighed.

"The mineral star is always so cold, whether there is an atmosphere or not, as soon as the sun sets, I feel like my nose is going to freeze" The beautiful girl and Fang Dong stood side by side in the temporary sentry.

"I have a bottle of skin spray, do you want it, it won't be cold after spraying" Fang Dong suddenly remembered that Teacher Brown had stuffed a lot of these gadgets in his luggage.

"Try"

"Wait for this post to be finished"

"Anyway, why are you so rich, the mecha is also brand new, and the things you use sound so advanced, do you have a good background at home?"

"Yes, I'm the daughter of General Montovy" Fang Dong let go of his courage and said, "At the same time, I am the niece of General Li Tong"

The beautiful girl lowered her head and thought, "Aren't General Montovi and General Li Tong then?"

"Yes, brother-in-law" Fang Dong continued to let go of his thoughts and talk nonsense, it is impossible for Montovi to be a brother-in-law with General Li Tong, this stupid girl is still thinking about it.

"Hey, who's who" The voice of the sentry next door interrupted the beautiful girl's deep thought and shock.

Standing alone in front of the sentry post, he was wearing a thin jacket, Fang Dong found that compared to the well-trained beautiful girl, this person didn't look cold at all, even if his coat was made of special warm material, but he didn't even wear a hat and a mask.

"Ah, the rescue team has finally been found," an exaggerated expression suddenly appeared on the man's face.

The night was very dark, and the four people standing guard didn't notice anything, and his expression changed too stiffly.

I don't know how this lonely person explained him, he came here by walking at night in the middle of the night, anyway, he was put into the sub-ship to rest, waiting for the sun to come out tomorrow to see him off, Fang Dong was a little concerned about this person.

"Hey, then why did I hear that General Montovi and General Li Tong have a very bad relationship" The beautiful girl is still struggling with this question.

"That's because, General Li Tong wanted to marry my mother back then" Fang Dong made up a story for her absentmindedly, but his eyes kept staring at the refugees who walked into the ship.

When changing shifts and resting in the second half of the night, Fang Dong also specially asked a sergeant on the shift, what is the origin of this person and where is he placed, during the fight against the Zerg, few people will suspect that he will be stabbed by his own people, Fang Dong has been fooled twice, and there is no guarantee that others can be so vigilant, but fortunately, the sergeant said that he was arranged in an isolation room, and when it came to it, he only said that it was a refugee who had taken refuge in the surrounding area.

"The fleet that picked up the refugees is gone?" When Fang Dong was resting at noon, the sergeant who asked yesterday came to her and told her that the refugees she received last night needed to stay with them again.

"Yes, because the main personnel have been picked up, and the other scattered refugees will be arranged with the team."

In the next few days, a few refugees were received sporadically, and Fang Dong felt that nothing had happened, so he no longer cared.

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(There are still a thousand words, wait until I finish buying things to make up)