Ji Fengning also took this opportunity to introduce: "This is my good buddy, called Meng Ze, the wind system... Fifth-Order Ability? Speaking of this, Ji Fengning was also a little unsure, he didn't feel Meng Ze's rank, until Meng Ze nodded, Ji Fengning said again in surprise: "These are my companions." The fingers rotated 360 degrees, and everyone was drawn into it, Meng Ze raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Hello everyone, my name is Meng Ze." ”

"My name is Lin Sicheng, this is Mo Yun."

"I'm Ming Jing, this is my brother, Ming Xuan."

Like everyone else's thoughts, Meng Ze really didn't expect that the average-looking girl would have such a rebellious brother, he was a little surprised, but he was more concerned about another thing, so he raised his eyebrows and turned his head and asked, "What about Jiu'er?" ”

Ji Fengning sighed at the moment, the thoughts in Ming Xuan's eyes were already tumbling, and before he could reply, Chu Boran had already walked out of the room and said loudly: "Nine girls left here for City B two days ago, if you come early, you may be able to meet it, Meng boy, remember me?" ”

"Uncle Chu, I can't forget you if you forget anyone." Meng Ze opened his mouth to speak, causing Chu Boran to laugh. "Still so good at talking."

Yang Juan began to prepare the evening meal, Meng Ze naturally wouldn't leave early when he came, a few people didn't know how many things to say after not seeing each other for a long time, and the others didn't bother to do their own thing, Lin Sicheng and the three of them still followed Chu Boran to practice physical fitness, Ming Jing would also watch and learn, and the others would start to absorb the spar as soon as they had the opportunity.

Everything is good, but Meng Ze didn't expect to pass by Jiu'er this time.

Zhongli didn't feel anything about Meng Ze's arrival, but he was a little hit by the fifth-order level, so he didn't hesitate to go to Ming Xuan to ask.

"What do you think psychic abilities can do?"

When Zhongli came in, Ming Xuan was lying on the bed, looking at a book in his hand that was pure foreign and had the thickness of a little thumb, and raised his noble eyes lightly: "You ask me?" ”

Zhongli glanced at the tadpole-like letters and pursed his mouth, "It's obvious." ”

"I don't know, I'm going to sleep." Then put the bookmark on the page I was reading, put down the book in my hand gently, turned over, and didn't bother me with a face.

Zhongli: ...

Turning around and slamming the door slammed shut, Zhongli went straight back to the room, and if she couldn't figure it out, she didn't want to, so she also went to read a book.

It wasn't until he held the Meditation Sutra in his hand that Zhongli's mood calmed down, Yu Qin's upgrade, Jiu'er's departure, after all, still made her panic, looking at the watch in her hand, Zhongli gathered the spiritual power in her body, and lowered her eyes with some worry: Ji Jiu'er, you have to be good.

Suddenly opened his eyes, Jiu'er's mind moved, and the roar of the jeep truck floated into his mind one after another, making people inexplicably irritable, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he crashed into that pair of thoughtful sights, and Jiu'er was even more irritable.

The two men and a woman next to them had fallen asleep on the body of the car behind them, and several agents also rested with their eyes down, only the zero two...

It's like being sick, haven't you seen other people's hands look good?

Dissatisfied, I can only turn my attention to other places, and the outside of the car is like a world of loess accumulation, and the car can still bring up dust everywhere, and it has entered the desert area of Fengcheng so quickly.

Looking at the blazing heat brought by the bright light outside, the slightest movement of the wind and grass can stir up a dusty desert, the oasis must have long since dried up, and the flowers and trees did not exist and could not exist now.

After half an hour, the young man couldn't stand it and got out of the car, and changed one of the agents to drive in front, but it's a pity, it wasn't that zero two who changed to drive, she really hated the sight that the guy looked at from time to time, but the woman always couldn't catch him!

The sound of 'grunt' was particularly obvious in the silent car, all eyes looked over, Jiu'er bit her lip and lowered her eyes, if her stomach didn't scream, she forgot that she hadn't eaten or drunk for a long time. Now I not only feel hungry, but also feel thirsty to death.

Zero Er's unsmiling face cracked slightly, his fingers moved slightly, and before he could make any movement, Jiu'er had already taken off his backpack and took out a bottle of mineral water from it and drank it, causing the two men and one woman next to him to swallow their saliva. It wasn't until the water was half gone that he took out a food bag from his schoolbag, which contained a large steamed bun with white flowers, accompanied by a small bag of pickles, and ate it as if no one was around.

In addition to breathing, the carriage was the sound of swallowing saliva from time to time, Jiu'er chewed the big steamed bun in his hand carefully, and the food bag was all sought, and the sound of stomach screaming increased for a while.

Watching others eat, even if they are not hungry, they have a strong appetite.

"Eh, do you still have steamed buns?" Halfway through eating, an agent on the opposite side suddenly asked, Jiu'er raised her eyes and shook her head carefully. The female agent couldn't help but smile, and suddenly added a touch of grace to her plain face, but her eyes were incredulous, and she quipped: "Do you want to eat steamed buns?" ”

Several people turned their eyes to the agent again, only to see the man nod seriously: "I don't know why, I see that she eats very deliciously." ”

Jiu'er took a sip of water and was noncommittal, this steamed bun was originally quite fragrant, this is a fact.

In the previous life, Su Mo's team accepted an uncle, who was a chef from the north, and the dishes he made were average, and the rice was not delicious, only the pasta skills were superb.

Noodles are only fast food for the end of the world, and there are different cuisines from all over the world on the table of the Ji family, Chinese and Western food, which are not the same every day, but there are only a handful of pastries other than bread, steamed buns and the like. Jiu'er is a picky eater, but the uncle's pasta really hooked her stomach, which can also be understood as being used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and tasting different staple foods will have a sense of freshness for a while.

Everything in the last days is uncertain, Su Mo naturally discovered the uncle's good cooking skills, and often asked people to make her and put all she into the space, and once she was hungry for something, she could take it out and eat it.

Compared with what kind of bread instant noodles, a steamed bun or flower roll is much better.

As an idler in the team, Jiu'er often deals with the kitchen, and is extremely boring, so he has nothing to ask the uncle about some skills, the uncle speaks an extremely mellow dialect, Jiu'er can't understand it for a long time, but over time he understands it.

The uncle was more enthusiastic, and he didn't feel it if he didn't have contact, but as soon as Jiu'er opened his mouth to ask, he felt a sigh that what he had learned in this life was finally a successor, and he told Jiu'er everything without concealment, knowing everything and saying everything.

Jiu'er studied very carefully, her character is like this, she must do her best in what she wants to do. Just like this, I wanted to learn a willing teaching, and I learned these pasta recipes by chance.

The last days need these foods, and she just learned it to impress Shang Qi, but now that she thinks about it, she is a bit of a blind cat and bumps into a dead mouse, and the man didn't get it, but he had some good luck.

So these steamed buns still look like that, but they just have such a smell that always attracts people. Or maybe it's because they're a little hungry, and there's a theorem that you can't eat grapes and feel that grapes are sour.

As night came, Jiu'er leaned on the back of the car with food and drink, and the secret service team began to eat, and the young man kindly gave some to the two men and a woman.

Everyone understands Jiu'er's selfish behavior very well, today's materials are like gold, who will give it easily?

I thought that this night would pass like this, but before 12 o'clock, and the desert was only a little more than a third of the way forward, there was extremely bad news.

The car ran out of gas.

There were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his mind, Jiu'er couldn't describe the mood at the moment, his eyes were dull and he looked at the dark sky in front of him and the major general and woman who opened the car door and got out of the car, stunned.

As a reborn person with space, she really didn't expect this to happen to her so soon.

"What's next?"

The man codenamed Zero Five asked in a deep voice, and the major general sat in the back compartment, swept the sky outside with eagle eyes, and turned his head and said, "Have a good rest and recuperate your strength, and go on the road in an hour." ”

"Yes, Major General."

The voices of the five people were neat and powerful, with fearless confidence in the future, as if walking in the desert at night was a very small thing, Jiu'er was deeply depressed, could she say no?

She hadn't thought about becoming an agent, could she not come to such a difficult way to survive?

As a normal ordinary person, the remaining two men and two women obviously secretly complained about their distress, but they didn't dare to speak out. The major general asked the guide how far the short-haired girl was from the desert, and only nodded without saying a word until he had a score in his heart.

An hour later, on the road, several agents got out of the car first and began to walk step by step in the desert. Jiu'er jumped off the jeep and fell into the gravel, the yellow sand submerged her ankles, but fortunately she was wearing running shoes that were easy to walk. Suddenly, the cold wind suddenly blew, blurring the sight in front of him, Jiu'er's figure swayed slightly and hurriedly lowered his head, and the cold spread to his skin through his clothes, causing a shiver.

"Here's for you." A gust of wind said that it was time to go, and the surroundings became quiet again, Jiu'er put down her covered fingers, reached out to take it, and said thank you softly, and the woman laughed: "Your voice is so good." ”

Jiu'er hooked the corners of her mouth, and looked sideways at the woman with a geometric dress and a scarf on her head, this woman was the guide who led the way, and she had known each other for a few days, but Jiu'er was the first time to look at people seriously.

He is 1.7 meters tall, his eyes are a little deep, his skin is a little dark, and his overall facial features are not bad.

After praising Jiu'er, the woman also began to walk step by step, and took off a pair of shoes for convenience, holding the shoes in one hand and fixing the scarf in the other.

The scarf has the same taste as the woman, Jiu'er tied it to her head while walking, wrapping the whole person tightly, and at this time, she didn't care if others would see her difference, her vision was exerted to the extreme, and she followed quickly.

"You guys keep up, the desert is very dangerous, and if something happens, we won't be able to protect it."