Except for a few leading figures on the side of Noxus, why don't there be any of the rest?

This book must have been written by the Noxians themselves....

Kitagawa flipped the book over and smiled bitterly.

Really.

"Noxus Imperial Printing House!"

Kitagawa shook his head with a smile and flipped the book back to the number of pages he had just seen.

This will also start to react, or he will always feel that something is not right!

How is the Demacian written in this book like pigs, hypocrisy, greed, and despotism.

Moreover, this country is simply synonymous with garbage, rice buckets, and stinking shamelessness.

Feelings are really made up by Noxians themselves!

It seems that books are really one-sided whenever and wherever they are.

I wonder if the books that came out of the Demacia printing house would also write Noxus as dirty idiots.

But fortunately, although it is biased, the content is not bad in terms of body, and it can be read as a storybook.

Beichuan watched page after page with relish, and before he knew it, the sun outside gradually sank in the west, and a bright moon began to hang high in the sky.

"Oh, boy, haven't seen you for a few days, and you can still read?"

A familiar voice interrupted Kitagawa, who was reading a book.

Beichuan put down the book, and didn't look at who the person was, so he smiled directly and said, "Uncle Da Ka, are you here to bring me food again?"

"Oh, it's all said, don't call me uncle! I'm not that old! I'm still a young boy!"

The person who came was none other than Daka, who had been delivering evil mantis soup to Beichuan a few days ago.

Still squeezing his white teeth.

After greeting each other, the bowl of familiar, black and fishy liquid was handed to Beichuan's hand.

Looking at the liquid, this time Beichuan did not show his usual embarrassed appearance, but chuckled, and drank the contents of the bowl with a clatter.

"Oh, boy, what are you excited about? You drank so much today? It used to look like it was going to kill you! But then again, what the hell is this thing?"

Daka looked at Beichuan with a curious look on his face, wiping his mouth after drinking.

"It's not exciting, isn't it hungry? Uncle Da Ka, you take back the bowl and rest quickly!"

Beichuan didn't answer Daka's question, he just smiled and handed the bowl back, and then picked up the book and wanted to read it for a while before the medicine came up.

Daka took the bowl, seeing that Beichuan didn't answer him, he didn't dare to ask more, and said with a few smiles

"I'm not there yet, oh, you kid has a mouthful, my lord commands, from today onwards, your food will be the same as his!

Daka said, as if by magic, he took out another basket from behind him and put it directly in front of Beichuan.

Nani?

Kitagawa was stunned in the face of this fragrant basket.

The hard-working nose sniffed.

Hmmm! indeed, the aroma of food!

But that's not right, is it?

Or is it better to eat? It wasn't like that before.

Could it be the Last Supper?

Seeing that Beichuan was stupidly immobile, Daka didn't say anything more, and directly opened the lid on it, and a stronger aroma of food erupted.

Roast chicken, bacon, pickles, flatbread, and even a pot of wine.....

Looking at the many delicacies honestly scratching their heads in front of him, Beichuan swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, and his stomach, which was already familiar with hunger, actually began to gurgle again.

Beichuan then remembered that he seemed to have only eaten breakfast today, and no one seemed to bring him lunch at noon.

Although Fang Cai's mantis soup had already filled his stomach, such a delicacy suddenly appeared in front of him, and his saliva still secreted involuntarily.

It's been a long time since I've enjoyed something like this myself!

Kitagawa felt that his tears were about to fall.

"Boy, hurry up and eat it while it's hot, I'll go first, and I'll collect the basket tomorrow!"

Daka seemed to have anticipated Beichuan's appearance, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and turned around to leave.

"Hey, Uncle Da Ka, don't go! Let's have some food together! Didn't you have dinner too!"

Beichuan came back to his senses, hurriedly stopped Daka, who turned to leave, and pointed to the sumptuous dish in front of him with his saliva.

Da Ka was stunned for a moment, and then there was a little more complicated look in his eyes, but finally he waved his hand and said

"I don't know what you want, young man. But, the adults commanded, you are training now, so you must eat all these things, otherwise your body will not be able to keep up!"

Although he refused Beichuan's invitation, Daka's heart was warm at this time.

Even if he still doesn't know what Kitagawa's identity is.

But if you can have a food standard with the big people in the army, it will naturally not be ordinary people, this kind of big man can still remember himself, how can Da Ka not be moved?

Even the name of Kitagawa has changed from a boy to a young man.

Seeing that Daka's attitude was very resolute, Beichuan was not good at continuing to invite, he gently pushed Daka away, poked his head out of the tent and looked outside cautiously.

None of the soldiers around him looked at him.

Kitagawa shrank back and shoved the pot of wine into his arms with Daka's puzzled eyes.

"Uncle Da Ka, I can't let you go home empty-handed, like this! The food belongs to me, and the wine belongs to you! If I don't drink, I'll be blind for nothing!"

Beichuan said with a grin, and helped Daka tidy up his clothes so that the flask could be hidden more hidden.

Daka gently touched the wine jug in his arms, hesitated for a moment, swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit, and finally couldn't resist the temptation of the aroma of wine, and hid the flask in his arms with a smile.

"Young man, thank you! Just make you this pot of wine, I will remember your number! Tell me anything in the future, although I don't have any skills, but I have served in this barracks for many years, and I know all the big and small!"

As he spoke, Daka also showed off a thumbs up and winked at Beichuan.

"Well, Uncle Da Ka, you go slowly!"

Kitagawa smiled and sent the big card with a happy face.

Then he quickly drilled back, looking at the food in front of him with an excited face.

"We ordinary people, we're so happy today!"

Beichuan hummed a little song and happily started his own storm.

After a while, Beichuan, who had already eaten most of the food, was sleepy.

The side effects of the mantis soup are beginning to show.

Beichuan didn't care about continuing to read or eat, so he pushed everything aside and lay down comfortably.

A dreamless night.