Chapter XII
Early the next morning, after Su Chaoliu said goodbye to Su Chaoqi, he joined the team of the student union in high spirits.
Last night, Yan Hanguang had already announced the matter of Su Chaoliu joining the team, I don't know what everyone thinks in their hearts, anyway, no one opposes it on the surface.
Yan Hanguang asked Datian to take care of Su Chaoliu.
The reason for choosing Daejeon is because Daejeon has one of the few friendships with Su Chaoliu.
Da Tian happily hooked his shoulders with Su Chaoliu: "Okay, senior sister, you are not too bold, you dare to make such a request." ”
But what is even more shocking is that Brother Yan also agreed.
"The younger sister is indeed not small," a woman with glasses and her hair tied in a high ponytail walked over and sneered, "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers." ”
Datian was dissatisfied: "Senior Sister Ying Yijia, how do you speak, who is yin and yang." ”
Ying Yijia glanced at Datian: "Yes, I can still hear that I am in a weird yin and yang, I have made progress, and I will continue to maintain it." ”
Then she gracefully rolled her eyes and walked away.
"I ......" Datian was so angry that he looked at Ying Yijia's back and couldn't speak, and then angrily pulled Su Chaoliu and complained: "She is the accountant of the student union, and she picks the door very much every day, and she has a problem with her brain, she is not targeting you." ”
Su Chaoliu pulled his arm back expressionlessly: "Senior, I think what Senior Sister said is very correct." ”
Senior Sister hasn't gone far yet, does she dare to echo Daejeon's words, and she thinks what Senior Sister said is quite right.
Datian was stunned for a moment, and when he understood what Su Chaoliu's words meant, Su Chaoliu had already walked away.
"Hey you," Daejeon laughed angrily, "which side are you on?" ”
And Ying Yijia stood in front of Yan Hanguang and asked puzzledly: "President, I don't understand, why do you want to agree to that junior sister to follow, I think this is very irresponsible to her and us." ”
Looking at his friends who had known and cooperated with him since he entered school, Yan Hanguang chuckled: "Da Tian said that Su Xuemei can keep up with him and Song Yue, and the speed is not bad with those in the second grade." ”
"Daejeon?" Ying Yijia raised her voice slightly, "You also believe this kid's words, you don't know how unreliable he is." ”
Yan Hanguang said helplessly: "How long ago did those things happen to him, you have to look at him from the perspective of development." ”
"Huh." Ying Yijia gave him a look and let him experience it for himself.
But she didn't say anything more.
Daejeon explained to Su Chaoliu the mode of action of the student union, generally speaking, junior students with a certain amount of experience open the way in front, and in the middle are sophomores who have not logged in to the affiliated planet several times, and senior students are behind.
Once they find a temporary camp, they will let others move freely and catch prey.
They are now in the first region, and now they are going to move towards the third level.
Everyone lined up, and Su Chaoliu was a little ahead of the middle of the line.
The so-called temporary camp is a rough building handed down from generation to generation of students of the First Military Academy for so many years, and the students of the Department of Architecture will occasionally come to repair it, at least a vacant lot and some buildings with the function of sheltering from the wind and rain, plus the students' space buttons will carry camp tents, which is enough to ensure their sleep quality at night on the satellite planet.
Thanks to the leadership of the juniors, they successfully bypassed the strange beasts they saw on the road and arrived at the marked camp safely.
"Disband," Yan Hanguang said, "The old rule, the person who catches the least prey points will be punished for going back." ”
The others all ran away in an instant, leaving Su Chaoliu alone before he could react.
Datian looked back at Su Chaoliu: "Where does the senior sister want to go?" ”
Su Chaoliu was a little embarrassed: "Senior, don't worry about me, you can go by yourself, I'll take a walk around the camp." ”
She had just heard Yan Hanguang say that the person with the fewest prey points was punished, and she would be sorry if Daejeon was punished because of her.
"Hey, junior, you're not interesting enough," Ota shrugged, "You don't believe me." ”
"No," Su Chaoliu explained, "I'm just afraid that I'll delay you, after all, I don't have much experience." ”
Datian waved his hand arrogantly: "Senior sister, don't worry, you will be fine with me." ”
Datian said this, what else could Su Chaoliu do, she nodded: "Then please senior." ”
Yan Hanguang passed by, and when he heard Datian's words, he said angrily: "You will amplify your words, don't get out yet, rub something here." ”
Not to mention Datian, even Su Chaoliu couldn't help but shrink his neck and quickly slipped away.
The two of them chose a direction and advanced about five or six kilometers with their flight bags, and soon a mountain forest appeared in their sight, and the two looked at each other and stopped.
Daejeon opened his light brain and compared the map: "This is the habitat of the Pachyderm Boar, and the Palchyderm Boar's points should be considered the highest in this vicinity, because its fur and teeth can be used to craft weapons and armor. ”
But Su Chaoliu thought of something else, and she slipped a mouthful of saliva: "Pork is also delicious." ”
Daejeon was stunned: "Really, really?" Have you eaten? ”
Su Chaoliu came back to his senses and immediately patched his words: "No, how could I have eaten it, but the ancients in the Blue Star era ate it every day, and it also formed a large-scale breeding, if the pork is not delicious, how can it be eaten every day." ”
Datian was persuaded in this way, and he nodded thoughtfully: "If I can eat such delicious food as Su Xuemei made yesterday, I am willing to eat it every day." ”
Oh, I'm talking about the chicken soup that Qiqi stewed yesterday, and Daejeon should have only eaten one yam...... This level can make him feel that it is okay to eat every day...... It can only be said that the food is still too little.
Su Chaoliu has a more general perception of the stewed soup, she is spicy, no spicy or happy, but the elders in the family in the previous life are basically health preservation, and she is not sensitive to the heavy dishes, and she has only one word to describe when eating at home: pain.
So no matter how delicious the chicken soup Qiqi makes, she doesn't want to drink it anymore after two sips.
She asked euphemistically, "Have you ever eaten the food that other people have cooked?" ”
Daejeon showed an indescribable expression: "I have eaten it, but I have ...... Hmmm......"
Su Chaoliu looked at Datian curiously, waiting for his later text.
Speaking of which, she really hasn't seen what the food made by the chefs of this world looks like, and it definitely won't be as delicious as in her previous life, but it should be okay.
Until Daejeon found the photo he posted in the circle of friends to show her.
This big lump ...... What is something that can only be described as a mosaic, and can anyone really have the courage to eat this lump of things?
"Senior, what is this?" She asked Daejeon in shock, "You ate this thing?" ”
If Daejeon really eats it, then she respects Daejeon as a warrior.
Datian nodded with a heavy face: "Of course I ate it, I spent the money." ”
He actually ate it! Su Chaoliu asked in confusion: "Didn't you ask to replace it, can this kind of thing really be eaten?" ”
Anyway, in the previous life, which store dared to serve such food to customers, probably didn't want to continue to do it.
But Daejeon asked very strangely: "Can I still change it, it's impossible, it's already very troublesome to make an appointment with a chef, and there is no such thing as a replacement." ”
Yes, it's the interstellar age, the status of the chef is supreme, and the people who can become chefs have a lot of relationships behind them, and it's not wise to offend the chef.
However, Su Chaoliu thought that this was wrong.
At the end of the day, being a chef is just a profession, and customers spend money and don't get the corresponding service.
Or in this era, chefs have been praised too highly, and they can't even tell their own identities.
Su Chaoliu remembered something: "Oh yes, how much did the senior cost?" ”
Daejeon held out five fingers.
"Fifty Star Coins? It's ...... expensive.
"What fifty, five hundred! Fifty, what do you call Hanako? ”
Su Chaoliu only felt that the loss was too big.
"It's worth five hundred?" She exclaimed, "That soup made by Qiqi yesterday is worth a hundred star coins, isn't it?" ”
She stretched out her hand towards Daejeon and said confidently: "Senior, give money!" ”
Da Tian slapped her palm: "No, it's all negotiated, the reward is to take you together, don't try to blackmail me." ”
"Tsk." Su Chaoliu withdrew his hand and rolled his eyes.
Forget it, they really didn't lose anything, they weren't black-hearted businessmen, and a mosaic cost five hundred star coins.
"Speaking of which," Ota thought, "can you cook this wild boar?" ”
Daejeon thinks his idea is very good, yesterday's soup, not to mention a hundred star coins, he is also willing to pay a thousand star coins.
But Su Chaoliu cruelly broke his expectations: "It's a pity, no. ”
Su Chaoliu explained: "Wild boars are not domestic pigs, they will have a fishy smell on their bodies, and they need to be deodorized with spices and liquor, but we don't have these things, even if they are made, they are not delicious." ”
Daejeon was at a loss when he heard this.
What is the fishy smell, what is the spice, and what is the liquor.
"Alas," Su Chaoliu sighed, gave up the explanation, and patted Datian's arm, "Forget it, senior, that's later, we first have to catch a thick-skinned wild boar now." ”
Daejeon came back to his senses and nodded, "You're right. ”
He began to crouch down to examine the marks on the ground, to see if the boar had been seen here and what it was doing.
Su Chaoliu followed and squatted down: "I thought that these traces could be detected and analyzed with instruments." ”
At least what she's learning about her liberal arts homework now is learning to look at instruments.
Ota asked rhetorically: "What if there is no instrument, or if the instrument is broken, although the probability of this kind of thing is very small, but it is not impossible." ”
"The individual military department of other schools does not teach these, but our school is different, the students taught by the First Military Academy must be the best, they can deal with any situation, and the people in the student union should be the best, so we never bring any instruments, and only rely on manual identification of traces."
This is the concept of the First Military Academy, they use instruments, but they do not rely on instruments, and all instruments are just to better assist them.
Under such an educational concept, most of the individual students of the First Military Academy have rich experience in identifying the traces of strange beasts, and they can even find strange beasts without the need for instruments.