Van rubbed his temples, which were a little swollen from the hangover, looked at the somewhat unfamiliar room in front of him, and shook his head. www.biquge.info It seems that he did drink too much last night, and he didn't even know how he slept in Art's house.

"Boss." Art walked over to Van with the food.

"How could I be here?" Fan rubbed his forehead and said.

"You drank too much last night, and I carried you back." Art was a little helpless.

Van frowned, "What happened last night at the Mandala Bar......"

"Don't worry, boss, it's all settled, and besides, your identity is there, what else can he do to you."

"Yes." Van nodded, no emotion visible on his face.

"By the way, what's wrong with you these days? Since the last mission, I've seen that something has been wrong with you, and you've been mysterious, always disappearing for no reason, you drank so much last night, I've never seen you drink so much. Art said as he chewed his food.

Van glanced up at Art, then closed his eyes and continued to rub his forehead with both hands, "There are some things that you don't need to know. ”

"Okay, okay." Art shrugged helplessly, "Who made you the leader?" ”

There was a moment of silence between the two, and then Van asked, "How effective is GEF-1?" ”

"Haha, it's not bad, I feel like I'll be able to try to move up to the third wing in about a month."

"Yes." Van nodded slightly.

"Art, you ......" Van was a little speechless and stopped.

But just then, a doorbell rang outside the room.

"I'm going to see who's coming." Art got up and walked out of the room.

After a few moments, Art walked back with a wicked smile.

"Boss, someone has come to see you."

As he spoke, Art leaned lightly against the wall, and a man walked in from the door beside him.

She was dressed in a simple tracksuit, with short half-length chestnut hair tied behind her ears on one side, a beautiful side face full of youthful energy, and a faint lip gloss and eyeliner to prove that she had been dressed up before she came.

"Rose." Van frowned a little puzzled.

"Brahman..., this is the food for decanting." Rose was a little nervous and handed over the lunch box in her hand, "I made it myself." She then added.

"Huh? Do you know how to cook? You know how to cook?! Art cried out in surprise.

Almost all the food of the modified person is basically a semi-finished product that has been preliminarily processed, and it can be eaten as long as it is simply heated, of course, it may be worse in terms of taste, but it has no effect on the modified person.

Transhumans, whose duty is to fight, spend most of their time in constant combat and practice, and few people focus on other aspects.

That's why Art was so surprised when he learned that Rose could cook.

Even Fan looked at Rose a little nervously in surprise.

"It's not that hard in the first place." Rose's face flushed slightly.

Van nodded, and then took a bite of the food made of roses, but then his expression began to flash several changes in an instant.

Van forced himself to swallow the food, and then handed the rest of the food to Art, who was looking forward to it, without leaving a trace, "Do you want to taste it?" ”

Art immediately nodded without thinking.

A faint chuckle flashed across Fan's expression, "Eat, it's not bad." ”

"Really!" Rose immediately let out a delightful laugh.

Art immediately took the lunch box and took a big sip of the broth, but his excited expression didn't last even a second.

"Boom." Art's struggling swallows were clearly audible in the room.

"Rose, is this made from the flesh of worms?" Art had a bitter look on his face.

"Huh? Isn't it delicious? It shouldn't be! I did it exactly according to what the textbook says. Rose was a little confused.

So she snatched the lunch box and tasted the soup she had made herself.

When the broth entered her mouth, her face changed instantly, first with a bitter look and then with an embarrassed wry smile.

"I got salt and alkali wrong."

"Oh my God, I knew that! I'll just say, you've always been an idiot in your life! How could you possibly make food, this must be your first attempt, right? Art rubbed his face.

Rose nodded awkwardly, a little overwhelmed for a moment, "I didn't mean to, I left in too much of a hurry, and the salt was put last." ”

Fan shook his head a little amusedly, this broth that looked good was actually even worse than the meat of the Zerg Corruptor.

"Well, I guess you're not just here to deliver food." Van shook his head.

Rose nodded awkwardly, "This is something our captain asked me to give you, he said that he has been being watched very closely lately and can't meet with you, so there is something I want to remind you." ”

Van looked a little surprised, but his expression was calm, so he took the envelope from Rose's hand and opened it casually.

The contents of the envelope were unusually concise five words, "Beware of the mandala." ”

Van frowned tightly, a little puzzled why Jeff would give him such a letter.

Van crumpled the letter paper into a ball and threw it into the furnace not far from him, where it was reduced to ashes in an instant.

Fan's pupils reflected the flickering light of the fire in the furnace, and his heart was a little heavy. In the current era of radio communication, the choice of transmitting certain content through letterhead is itself an indication of the seriousness of the matter, which at least means that his own radio or Jeff's radio has been monitored by someone, and no matter what the result is, it is not good news for Brahman.

"Tell Jeff, I know." Van said calmly, "Also, thank him." ”

Rose nodded, "The captain has always been a bit mysterious lately, and sometimes he avoids us, hoping you can find out what happened to him." ”

Van nodded, "If I need to, I will." ”

"Okay, I've already delivered the things, then I'll go." With that, Rose turned and walked out the door.

"Wait," Van called out to Rose, "thank you for your breakfast, even though it was a failure." Fan smiled faintly, "Also, I bothered you about last night." ”

Rose looked at the smiling Fan, her expression momentarily lost and surprised.

"He smiled at me? He smiled at me! Rose screamed excitedly.

But her expression was unusually serious and normal, "It's nothing, it's just in passing." Without looking back, she opened the door and walked out.

Art hurried in the direction of the window, making out all the expressions and movements of Rose as she walked out of the room, and then he winked at Van meaningfully.

"Hah! Chief, what do you mean in those pure-blooded human terms? Tsundere! That's right, tsundere! Art grinned.

"You should have seen Rose running and jumping outside."

Fan shook his head helplessly, "If you could calm down and concentrate, you would have been a three-winged angel of death by now." ”

"Isn't it a big deal with the three wings, anyway, you're here." Art mumbled as his mouth was stuffed with food.

Looking at Art with a relaxed expression, Fan smiled lightly, but there was a trace of bitterness hidden under the smile.

"I'll leave sooner or later." Van sighed lightly in his heart, but did not choose to say this.