Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Bet

Watching the mecha with smoke and fire go away, Shi Min looked at the messy car and pulled his face hard, and then looked at the sand night on the side with a confused and empty face.

"I'm not dreaming, hit me twice."

“…… If I were still in a corpse state, I would have slapped you to death. ”

Shi Min shook his head, only then did he feel that his body was covered with sweat and sticky, and he was desperate to go back and take a hot bath and then have dinner and sleep.

"Did you kill him?"

"Dream on you, how could the 'Divine Machine Military Division' be so easy to finish, in this case, you can still avoid the key points, but it is quite a two, much more ferocious than some comrades who are often scared to pee."

Sand Night hugged his arms and muttered to himself dissatisfied, not only his opponent, but even his own people scolded him.

At this time, Lu Yao sent a communication from the cab:

"Okay, junior brother, don't stand stupidly on it if it's okay, I'm about to go to the residential area, park the mecha and come back quickly."

"Okay, senior sister."

Lay the mech flat like a corpse and snap the back retainer into the trailer slot to secure the mech. Shi Min jumped out of the cockpit with Sand Night and pushed the door into the cab, Feng Yue had already returned much earlier, the elf seemed to be very afraid of Sand Night as a kind, and when he saw Sand Night's shadow, he was so frightened that he kept shrinking into Lu Yao's shadow, as if this was the way to gain some sense of security.

"Senior sister, how should I count this spike game?"

"There are no losses in the mecha on both sides, it should be a draw, no one can get cheap, but it is very good to be able to fight to this extent in the face of the double wall of Huagong University, oh, by the way, if I remember correctly, you live in a single bedroom, right?"

"Well, yes, what's wrong?"

"Huh, that's great, let your senior sister have a meal, I'm dying of hunger after a day's drive."

Lu Yao rubbed his belly and expressed his intention to rub rice casually.

At the same time, in the office of the Security Department of the National Defense Industry University, about 20 kilometers away from the two of them, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out, and the flower pots outside the office shook as if they were about to fall.

Yu Wenqing, who had just finished badminton lessons, kicked open the door and came in with an unhappy face, and just saw Qian Wanzheng in front of the laptop leaning forward and closing with a smile, and the chair under his ass was tortured by his super large movements, and the other members of the department looked at each other with no color.

"Hey, what kind of nerves are you making in the blue sky, laughing at a fart!"

The girl who is quiet by nature is already annoyed by this inexplicable ghost scream, and of course she doesn't have a good face for this guy, and the exit is a swear combo.

"Hehe, let's take a look, the latest information from the peak game, the two main forces of Huaxia University of Technology have also missed, and the two-on-one is still blacked out by that guy, it's so funny haha!"

Surprisingly, Qian Wan didn't seem to hear Yu Wenqing's curse at all, but with an uncontrollable smile, he beckoned to her with great interest, and motioned for her to take a look at the computer.

Now it was not only Yu Wenqing, but even the members around who were holding the excitement were stunned, thinking to themselves which one the second master was singing, could it be that he ate some bad food for dinner and poisoned his brain.

Yu Wenqing curiously bypassed the desk, and saw that the video playing on the desktop was just stuck on the screen of the [tapir] pinching the unlucky [crossbow] and constantly blocking the attack angle of the wingman, and made a few provocative actions from time to time, looking like a hostage in a police movie, an arrogant gangster, she never thought that a mecha made of cold metal could also make such a highly anthropomorphic behavior.

But strange is strange, Yu Wenqing's tone still reveals a very disdainful sense of contempt:

"Hmph, sure enough, as it said on the Internet, it's shameless and lewd enough, but it is estimated that there will be only scum and waste scum who will be defeated by this small means."

The good hands of the National University of Technology have always looked down on the fighters of the Chinese University of Technology, especially the leader Fang Di, according to the boss Yu Wenyu, is more than cautious and not brave enough, everything has to be seen three steps before three steps and then shot, there is a chance often can not be caught, and when you miss it, you quickly take a desperate risk to try to make up for the loss, to put it mildly, it is born to follow the people to pick up chicken and dog pieces, but Yu Wenqing's meaning obviously contains a senior machine who has just been defeated under Nortel.

Qian Wan didn't seem to care about this, stretched his waist left and right, and said leisurely:

"I'm convinced, so I won't speak now, and when Xiao Nizi comes back from being beaten to the point of being fart, see how the master spits on you, and advise you to be polite to me now, otherwise you will be unlucky in the future."

Yu Wenqing sneered:

"You don't have to worry about this kind of thing, don't think that I can't do anything except fart like you, but thanks to you, let the National University of Industry lose the first battle of the year, or think about how to fix you when the big brother comes back."

The only one who can be called a big brother by Luffy is Fire Fist Ace; The only person who can be called the big brother by Alphonse is Edward, the alchemist of Fullmetal; And the only one who can be called the eldest brother by Yuwenqing is the "Cloud Dragon" Yuwenyu.

He has been at the helm of the Ministry of Security for three years and is known for his clear rewards and punishments.

For Yu Wenqing's kind "reminder", Qian Wan raised his finger unhurriedly and smiled cheaply:

"So girl, how about you make a bet?"

"Bet?"

"Bet that when your eldest brother comes back, not only will Mao not punish me, but will give me a string of public praise of twenty words."

Yu Wenqing changed color, because everyone knows that Yuwen Yu criticizes people several times more than when he praises people, and praise can generally be controlled in ten words, which is quite good, and this guy in front of him is either crazy or talking about the Arabian Nights.

"Fuck off your sister, how is it possible?"

"Hehe, it may not be possible, it doesn't matter, just say you dare or not."

"Cut, what's not to dare, what's the bet?"

"If you win, I can scold you for a week, you are not allowed to talk back, and the other days can be used separately without a series, and you will be treated the same if you win, how about it? Pretty suitable, right? ”

"Okay, deal!"

Clapping his hands, and never looking at Yu Wenqing who had a crooked nose anymore, Qian Wan looked at the screen and muttered to himself with interest:

"Hehe, the old Ben is all pressed on you, don't let me down, rookie."

"Ahh

Shi Min, who was helping in the kitchen, suddenly sneezed hard, blowing the powder in front of him, choking and coughing repeatedly, looking embarrassed.

Sand Night, who was stir-frying the meat pieces by the iron pot, turned his head dissatisfiedly when he heard the big movement behind him.

"Hey, how can you make a cornstarch like this, your hands-on ability is too wasteful."

"No, no, I always feel ...... Someone is saying bad things about me behind my back. ”

"Less ghostly, by the way, get me a bowl of water, damn it's not boiling water or tap water, I don't understand this?"

After a hurry, Shi Min finally took out a bowl from the closet to get a bowl of raw water for Sha Ye, who put the sea bowl aside, and the spatula in his hand kept turning the meat in the wok, and at the same time took the soy sauce bottle and poured a small amount of black-brown liquid, and the originally fried gray meat pieces were soaked into a layer of bright and attractive orange-yellow sauce.

Shi Min washed off the flour on his face by the sink, and finally felt better, and then rubbed his hands and stood on the edge of the sand night, one person and one elf were speechless for a while.

"That's, sand...... Sayo, I seem to feel a little bit after this fight. ”

"Oh, are you sure it's not a convulsion?"

Shaye didn't look back, just kept turning over the spatula in his hand, and the rustling sound of friction echoed monotonously between the two.

"It seems that in terms of my reaction speed and accuracy, I am really a little bit better than other fighters, and if I fight against mechas, I may really be able to become a useful combat force."

"Oh, yes, congratulations on your comprehension of martial arts secrets

"Please, it's a big deal, you will die if you say two nice words!"

Shi Min complained depressedly, and Sha Ye unceremoniously made an accusation:

"Pigs can climb trees with a little courage, and male creatures can excitedly want to pry the earth up with a little sweetness!"

Sha Ye unceremoniously accused, and Shi Min had no choice but to admit it in frustration.

“…… Well, I was wrong. ”

After stir-frying to a certain extent, Sand Night poured all the raw water in the sea bowl into the pot, and then closed the lid with a "bang", and the elf dropped the sentence "Help me watch the fire, call me in forty minutes", and took off his apron and walked out of the kitchen.

Outside, Lu Yao and Feng Yue, who had changed into corpses, were sitting at the dining table, the former was already drooling, pinching his chopsticks and waiting to eat, and said hello with a smile when he saw Sha Ye come out.

"Yo, Xiaoye, the fragrance has been flowing out for a long time, I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good."

"Each other, isn't this guy a good cook?"

Sand Night yawned boredly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch the little face of the terrifying Fengyue, pulling left and right, twisting and deforming the beautiful face of the elf, but there was pain in the state of the body, and poor Fengyue's tears were about to flow down, so she had to struggle in vain under her claws, trying to get rid of the ravages of this terrible "sister".

"Alright, don't bully my animatronic elves, let's get down to business."

Lu Yao slapped Sha Ye's hand away, and Fengyue ran behind Lu Yao in a panic to hide.

"It's the same as you said, as long as you push this guy into a corner, he can play a potential that he can't usually show, and I never thought that he would really be able to draw with that 'Jumping Tiger'."

"There's no way, the guy who is extremely underpumped will have to be treated with extraordinary means, but if it weren't for my constant hints at his brainwaves in the middle, I guess you could have packed up and gone to the Ordnance Department to liquidate by now."

"It's a death if you don't gamble on horizontal and vertical, it's worth taking this risk, then again, is the junior's current situation qualified?"

"Ahh

"To what extent?"

"It's gone from scrap wood to scrap metal."

“……”

Lu Yao pressed her forehead like she had a headache, this kind of round-and-forth conversation was really not to her taste, so she simply opened up and said directly.

"So, can you ......?"

An index finger was raised in front of her eyes, interrupting her next sentence, and behind the index finger Sand Night smiled mysteriously:

"No, no, no, it's not the right time yet, if I think it's appropriate, I'll do it, you don't have to be in a hurry, Minister."

How could it not be worried!

Lu Yao felt that his head was almost about to explode, and was about to make a question, but Sha Ye had no interest in continuing to talk to her, turned away gracefully, and walked back to the kitchen.

ps: I saw that there was a talk about the problem of "Notes", to be honest, the depth is quite embarrassing, although the first person when writing this is very cool and emotional, but when I was preparing for the big scene later, I found that the perspective was too narrow and the plot could not be opened, quite depressed, and what was even worse was that a series of bird incidents related to the degree certificate happened in the middle, so disgusting that I couldn't do it, and I desperately wanted to open a lighter theme to relax, so I had to end the story when Chen Xiang and them graduated. In the follow-up, I have always had this idea after the end of "Notes", and I want to be enthusiastic again. If I have the chance, maybe I'll write the story of the mecha soldier again, but anyway, let's concentrate on this book first, and this time it must end perfectly!