After the first few days, Ji Maosong has adapted to his new identity. Because man is a very wonderful creature, his adaptability is sometimes inferior to that of an ant. But sometimes, they are more tenacious than cockroaches and can adapt to the bad environment.

At the beginning, to be exact, in the first three days, Ji Maosong couldn't sleep well, but because he was too tired in the past three days, he simply didn't think about anything, and he slept well at night, and after getting up, he felt refreshed and relaxed. The mentality is completely stable.

After Ji Maosong grasped this feeling, he seemed to have unloaded the burden and went to work directly with full energy. So he found that in fact, he adjusted his mentality, don't scare himself, as if there was nothing wrong.

On this day, after Ji Maosong went to work, he was just busy working, and he heard the sound of Kuakua walking. This kind of sound is generally a little devil's military cao or an officer, wearing military boots and stepping on the ground.

Sure enough, after a while, the door of the room was pushed open. Ji Maosong looked back, but it was the devil lieutenant named Shangchuan Yishi.

After seeing Shangchuan Yishi come in, he glanced back and forth, pointed with his hand, and said, "You, come with me." After saying that, he turned around and walked out again.

was pointed, Zhang Mingzu, who was also a husband, hurriedly put down the work in his hand and chased after him at a trot.

It's not that Zhang Mingzu has dog legs, but the devil is really inhumane, if you really don't want to live, you can grind foreign workers. But if you want to stay alive, don't put unnecessary risks on top of that.

Ji Maosong immediately fell in love, because he was forcibly recruited here as a gangster for a long time, and he was able to understand Japanese, plus he was very smart. He knows what many devils are called and what work they are responsible for.

This Shangchuan Yishi, Ji Maosong knew that it was an officer in itself, and it was a logistics officer, responsible for a lot of miscellaneous matters in the epidemic prevention and water supply headquarters. From buying vegetables and cleaning, to organizing people to plan some patterns in the epidemic prevention and water supply headquarters, Shangchuan Yishi will participate in it.

This is all what Ji Maosong usually heard, when he overheard the little Japanese devils chatting and talking to each other.

Otherwise, as an agent, most of the information is not something you took the initiative to inquire about. Rather, it is passively received in life and work. /

It's like in a film and television drama, wearing black clothes and carrying various tools, flashing into the enemy's key places and stealing information.

I can't say that there are no such things, but there are very few of them. Unless it's the kind of intelligence that is so valuable that it can be risked, no agent will take the initiative to steal any classified documents like in a movie or television drama.

Ji Maosong also knew that Shangchuan Yishi seemed to be a little busy recently, because it could be seen from his behavior during this time, the people he came into contact with, and the few words he revealed.

But it's not clear why it's busy. It seems that in the epidemic prevention and water supply headquarters, the chief of a certain devil is sick, or something, too specific Ji Maosong really doesn't know.

Ji Maosong didn't care so much, because the agents of the Security Bureau told him that he should first put safety first. So what he should do now, he does now. It's just that one of the big masters among the guys was called away by Kamikawa Yishi, so there is a bit of a shortage of manpower today. Several people are busy in full swing.

That's it, it was close to noon, and it was finally in time to catch up with Ji Maosong and a few guys before the meal started, and they finished the meal they were going to cook today.

There are four dishes in total, stir-fried cabbage, potato stew with cabbage, mustard gnocchi, and an egg and spinach soup. In addition, the staple food is rice, as well as batter.

Among them, the batter is the best to make, that is, put some water to boil the kind of noodles that are inferior, and then slightly throw some vegetables into it, put some salt, and it will be alive as soon as the pot is boiled.

If it's thin, the water accounts for most of it, and this thing is not full at all, so you eat hard, eat until you die, and you can't eat until you can't hold on, and you won't be able to last long, and you will be hungry again. Because this thing is probably a little denser than water.

This kind of batter devil is not eaten, at least Ji Maosong found that since he had this dish, he had never seen any devil eat this thing with his own eyes anyway. In addition, this is what the devil taught Ji Maosong and the others to do.

In fact, this batter is one of the easiest, but also the most generous dishes. There is a special large stove, which is not boiled in a pot, but with an oversized tin bucket that keeps adding water to boil.

From the morning, I was responsible for constantly boiling the batter, and I stayed up until noon, and the devils who were not enough never said anything. There was even a time when a small worker forgot to put salt in it. He thought that if he made this mistake, he would be embarrassed by the devil. scared myself half to death, but nothing happened after that. It's as if the devil doesn't know about it.

Ji Maosong also judged from this that these dilute batters were not actually for devils, as for who to eat, Ji Maosong was not clear.

Today's other dishes, cabbage, potatoes, mustard gnocchi, and rice, are for the little devils.

When it was time to start the meal at noon, Ji Maosong and a group of people in the room packed these dishes in a large trough and then pushed them to the front of the canteen. As soon as the time came, the door of the cafeteria opened, and the devils began to come in one after another to eat.

Ji Maosong, like the rest of the guys, took a big spoon and filled the devil's lunch box one by one.

"Hey! How is it cabbage, potatoes, and pickles. One of the devils looked at the dishes in the lunch box very dissatisfied, and complained: "Winter has passed, can't we change something else?" ”

This devil didn't complain to the guy who was cooking, but talked to the devil's accomplice next to him.

The devil's accomplice also showed a look of disgust, but he still patted the former's shoulder, and said in the devil's language: "Don't complain, now all the supplies must be used on the front line, and we can still eat rice It's good, I heard that some people on the front line can only get a few rice balls per person every day." ”

"Hmph." The person from before, holding the lunch box, turned around and walked away, while continuing to complain, "Those guys are not good at fighting, if we had changed the flower of our Imperial Army, I am afraid that we would have already defeated those hateful enemies." ”

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