Chapter 32: Breakfast Before the War

According to the time displayed on the personal floating screen, it is already seven o'clock in the morning.

People woke up from their sleep one after another, and at this time, Sha Shao had already sat in the college cafeteria with Qi Binbai and had breakfast, rice cakes, xiao long bao and fried raw food, all of which were Sha Shao's favorite food.

I gently took a bite of the thin skin of the raw pan-fried, took a bite of the delicious broth, and then took a bite into the mouth along with the belt meat, and the warm food warmed the tongue and stomach together.

"Food is really a treasure in the world, the light of human civilization."

Shake sighed heartily.

Qi Bin looked at the corner of his mouth with a smile: "What do you want to drink?" Soy milk? "Sweet soy milk, I want ice, thank you!" Shaking his mouth full of food and smiling at Qi Binbai, Qi Binbai couldn't help rubbing and shaking his head, and went to give her soy milk.

After Qi Binbai left, Yizi Mo on the side stepped forward ghostly and shook his head.

"What are you doing?" Shaking his head, he looked at Yizi Mo puzzled.

"Wash your hair." Yizi's ink face did not change color and his heart did not beat, and he sat back to the side.

Shake ate the hot stuff and became in a good mood, so he didn't care, smiled sweetly at a piece of ink, and continued to chew.

Qi Binbai put a large cup of soy milk in front of Sha Sha: "Give." ”

"Thank you!" Shaking it up, he took a big sip, let out a feeling of satisfaction, and rested comfortably on the back of the chair.

The noise outside grew louder, and the crowd seemed to gather outside.

Qi Binbai grabbed a student who was hurrying out and asked, "What's going on outside?" ”

The student gave him a slightly strange look: "The councillors are going to give a pre-war speech in the playground, and they will be ready to attack in the afternoon." After speaking, he couldn't help but break free of Qi Binbai and rushed to the playground.

"It's going to be attacked so soon......" Yizimo's voice revealed obvious worry.

And Qi Binbai was thinking about another thing that was completely different: "You say, this shouldn't be mandatory, right?" I think it would be okay if we didn't go along? ”

"I'm going." Shake said categorically while eating breakfast.

"Why? It's obviously none of our business. ”

"Because I don't have anything else to do."

Shaking and shrugging, Qi Binbai grabbed her shoulders in disbelief and wanted to wake her up: "If you have nothing to do, you have to go to the battlefield?" What are you thinking? Don't want to die? ”

Yizimo didn't bother to step forward this time, and opened Qi Binbai's hand with a flick of his tail: "She just wants to become stronger, don't stop her." ”

"Going to war when you get stronger?" Qi Binbai almost roared, "If you go to the battlefield, you can't help yourself, do you know?" He turned to Yizimo again and yelled, "Who will keep her safe?" You? Didn't you protect her last time at the entrance of the village? ”

"You're right." Yizimo rarely agreed with Qi Binbai's words, "But sooner or later, she will have to see the war, and she will directly encounter a larger-scale and more brutal war in the future, so it is better to start with a small-scale contact now." As for security...... Why don't we let her follow the logistics troops? ”

Qi Binbai thought for a while: "The logistics are good, let's go through the logistics." ”

The two of them rarely reached an agreement, but they shook but were not happy: "Don't, I want to go to the front." ”

"Why did you go to the front?" Qi Binbai persuaded bitterly: "Besides, the people on the front line are all powerful elite troops, and they now feel that there are few people on the other side, and they are all eager to send their own elites to perform meritorious service, where is there a place for you?" ”

Shaking his mouth, he wanted to say something, but he heard a timid voice sounding on the side: "Brother Qi...... Can I go to war? ”

The three of them turned their heads to look at the comers, only to see a half-grown child with pigtails standing at the door of the restaurant with a runny nose, looking at them crampedly.