"What's wrong?"

"The fuel tank was hit by rubble and I'm repairing it." The night stalker replied.

Virus walked over to Wen Ya and pulled out a large pile of cans from the bag, "Why don't you eat something first?" ”

After tossing for a while, Wen Ya also felt hungry, "Is there a barbecue?" ”

"Barbecue? No...... Why don't you bake a can? "The virus looks depressed, aren't these things good? All are the best military cans before the thermonuclear explosion.

It's not much better than the fake canned meat made from soybeans on the market.

Now fresh meat, you can't buy it with glory points, this kid, it can't be the sequelae that broke his brain.

Wen Ya looked at the pile of canned food of all kinds in front of her, and suddenly lost her appetite.

Ay! From thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, after eating barbecue, who still wants to eat these canned food.

"Bake it with this." Wen Ya quickly took out a large lump of mutant ironclad beast's flesh from the spatial ring and put it in front of the virus.

"It's ...... The meat of the mutant ironclad? Good stuff! "The virus lit up, such a big piece of meat, to say the least, more than 20 catties, where did this kid get it.

"This is the flesh of the Mutant Ironclad Beastmaster." Wen Ya corrected the virus's rhetoric, "You don't want me, the wounded, to roast it." ”

"Of course I'm going to bake it."

The virus immediately lost its temper, and immediately ran to cut down trees and let a wounded person come to barbecue, which could not be justified.

What the hell, who is Mo Yuan looking for facial paralysis? A pauper, a first-level evolutionary, casually took out a large piece of the flesh of the mutated Iron Armor Beast King, how could they be embarrassed by these ace students?

Taking advantage of the virus to go out to get the materials needed for barbecue, Wen Ya found a secluded place to redress the wound, and the middle-aged man's stick almost smashed her entire right shoulder.

If it weren't for two consecutive basic attribute increases, I'm afraid the right hand would be useless in the future.

By the time Wen Ya returned, the virus had already set up an improvised grill and grilled the meat on the grill.

Soon, the roast turned an enticing golden brown, and the air was filled with an appetizing aroma of meat.

"The technique is good." Wen Ya praised.

"People like us who often go on missions in the field, that isn't a five-star rotisserie?"

Wen Ya nodded approvingly, took out a few cans of "Coke" and put them on the ground, "Na, can you tell me, what do you say about the three school emblems of your Central Military Academy?" ”

Although Wen Ya didn't want to go to the Central Military Academy, she still wanted to figure out the role of these three school emblems, and the stinky man seemed to value these three school emblems very much, which .......

Naturally, the virus opened a can of "Coke" and took a sip, and threw another can to the night owl.

"We are all alumni, it doesn't matter if you tell you, the freshmen who enter the Central Military Academy have a bronze school emblem in their hands, and above the bronze school emblem is a silver school emblem, and there are about two or three freshmen who can get it every year, as for the gold school emblem, I haven't heard of anyone getting it in the past few years."

"With a bronze school emblem, he studied basic courses, and went directly to the battlefield after graduation, and he entered the Central Military Academy to study advanced courses, and after graduation, he served as a commander on the battlefield."

"It's great to have a gold school emblem, and you are an elite cadet when you enter the school, you may not know that the Central Military Academy has a special class, which is dedicated to cultivating elite cadets."

"Of course, it's not that people with bronze school badges have only one way to go, the Central Military Academy will also have a series of promotion mechanisms, boy, I'm optimistic about you!"