Chapter Sixty-Nine: It's So Much to Eat

Early the next morning, Olive was asked to attend training at the base, after all, no soldier or officer could stay in the base all day and have fun. She washed up slowly, but she put on the major's formal uniform, and did not wear the field uniform sent by the female soldier, she tidied up her hat and the edge of her clothes, and then walked out slowly.

Shall we go to breakfast first? Why don't you go to the training ground first? Labor and management are already majors, and it is impossible for me to jump around with you monkeys as if they were being teased! Labor and management are not happy either!

Olive walked into the cafeteria area, where some of the mech company fighters or other armed soldiers who had been training early had already returned for breakfast. She didn't like how dirty the mud dolls covered in sweat and mud were, and went straight to eat with them.

In fact, there are still female soldiers in the Nata Bend military base, but there are very few female soldiers, and most of them are civilian soldiers. After all, no girl likes to be in a pile of dirty, smelly men, right? Girls are born to love cleanliness......

After Olive changed her body, her mind also changed a little, it was a gradual and silent transfer, and she also felt a little. But she doesn't want to admit that liking cleanliness is not necessarily only for girls, and the whole body feels uncomfortable without taking a shower for a day, and it is not only girls who have this, and they have to tidy themselves up every day...... What the hell am I doing!!

Olive felt that she was becoming more and more abnormal, and although her appearance had changed, she still had a pure virgin heart. So she is always trying to make herself more masculine, sloppy or bold, but she is high, cold, and delicate.

The cafeteria was actually divided into a super-large weapons warehouse, an area with dozens of rows of tables and stools. Cooked food or something cooked was packed in a dozen huge stainless steel high drums, and one by one the soldiers carried the plates and hit the unknown objects like pig feed, but they couldn't wait to run to the empty table and arch up.

The poor little ones might be really hungry, Olive thought pityingly. People who have survived many wars see everything very openly, and the more they see, the more calm they become. But Olive is different, although she is calm about some things, but the more she experiences death, the more afraid she becomes, I don't know why she is always afraid of going to war.

The soldiers she met on the way to the cafeteria recognized her, and her story had already spread since she arrived at the Nata Bend military base. The soldiers were inexplicably frightened when they found her coming, but as a soldier, they still had to stand up and salute, and then slipped away as fast as if fleeing for their lives.

The beautiful Olive is now rumored to be like a femme fatale or a demon, and no one wants to try it for herself when she touches her. After all, even if you are a veteran, you can look down on it, but who is so happy to die! Right?

When Olive entered the cafeteria area, except for a few hungry pigs, they arched their heads too much, and didn't notice that something seemed wrong with the atmosphere. Some of the other warriors were too close to Olive to run, so they had to stand up and salute, they were afraid that they would hide too obviously and make the plague god unhappy, so they quietly cast some curse on them or something, and it would be over!

Although the one who stood far away was very hungry, he was afraid that he would get something bad, so he had to quietly run to the side, and wait for the female demon to go and grab food.

But the warriors who were lining up to eat were miserable, and when they saw Olive coming towards them, they could not run away openly, and the clay figurines who had laid the fodder fled with their plates.

Olive casually walked behind a row of soldiers and lined up, nodded lightly and accepted the nearby military salute, and lined up to prepare for dinner. But no one dared to go to the platoon behind her, and the rows of soldiers who were eating near her were no longer there, and they all crowded into the rows far away to eat.

And the soldiers in front of her can't run, all the uncles and aunts who are praying for food in their hearts, please hurry up, I'm going to be stained with unclean things, and I'm going to die! I'm Cao! You guys have to hurry up!

Olive crossed her hands on her upturned chest, slowly moved forward, and finally it was her turn, but the lady who was eating didn't seem to be afraid of her, maybe she was jealous of her beautiful beauty, or she might think that she didn't go to the battlefield to fight or something, so the unbeliever embarrassed Olive Live.

'Don't you see that everyone else is wearing a field uniform to eat?' People who have not been trained in the morning are not allowed to eat! Get out! Auntie is in a bad mood today, don't block the soldiers behind to eat! ’

Olive looked behind her, who was there? Looking at the proud aunt who was cooking again, the cafeteria was instantly quiet, not ordinarily quiet, as if breathing could be heard, and even some soldiers who bowed their heads and arched their fodder felt an inexplicable chill.

"But I don't have a field uniform, so why don't I cook my own food?" ’

Olive tilted her head and asked lightly.

'No! As long as I'm here, you won't want to eat! ’

The rice lady began to spit in her mouth. Olive lowered her head to look at the plate she was holding in her hand, and then at the strange fat face of the rice aunt in front of her, and suddenly, a cold chill was released, and she asked calmly.

'That'...... As long as you're dead, will I be able to cook for myself? ’

A chill of death began to encircle Olive around her, and some of the warriors who were often born to death immediately sensed a very bad feeling. Olive smiled, but her eyes seemed to gradually lose emotion, and she looked at the aunt in front of her as if she were looking at a lifeless corpse.

And the aunt in front of her also began to regret that she had nothing to do, and she felt that if she really dared to agree, she would really become a corpse.

'I'...... I ......'

Even people who have never been on the battlefield feel that death is close at hand, and there are not no people who can kill people in military bases, but they are either crazy, or they have a special identity, and the one in front of them is obviously the one with a very, very special identity.

If she really wants to kill this aunt, who dares to stop it? Who would dare to take a step forward? Will she be punished or caught? It is likely that more than 20,000 people in the first division died because of her, and they have never seen her do well. Get! Now Olive has become more and more divine!

'I'...... I...... Oh! ……’

The aunt already understood why the people here were so afraid of the female major in front of her. She decisively pretended to faint and fell to the ground with a 'bang', her whole body twitched, and the aunt screamed in pain in her heart, they were all bastards! Why don't you come to help me!

But what she didn't know was that the other uncles didn't dare to move, and after the last soldier had just been beaten, they were still the same as they were at that time, and their foreheads were already sweating profusely. It seems that the fear of the Demon Daughter or the Cursed Daughter is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!

Olive cooked herself slowly, and she shamelessly searched for something in a few large buckets, and after a long time of fishing, she was barely satisfied. She found an empty table and ate slowly, while the warriors at the tables next to her slipped away without knowing it.

The leaders liked that the people below were afraid of him, but Olive felt that the warriors were hiding from bedbugs, which made her feel very unhappy.

After a few bites, something that can't be called a meal anyway, I feel full. After becoming a girl, Olive eats less and less, and sometimes she will touch her stomach, arms, and muscles in the mirror! Where the hell did you all go? ……

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