Men's ghost crying wolf always makes people feel very uncomfortable, although Bruce wants to sleep, but since a bottle of good wine is down, Yeda's words have increased, and it is the kind that he talks while crying, so that Bruce can't sleep at all, since he can't sleep, he can only practice, just to build a protective shield to prevent Yeda's wailing from spreading throughout the rainforest.

In the evening, McGonagall's team from Team 6 finally returned to the rendezvous point. When all the team members looked at their vice-captain wailing, they all stared at Bruce with an inexplicable look, but Bruce didn't have any expression.

"General, you won't pick Captain Yeda's tender chrysanthemum, it's too cruel. McGonagall finally couldn't help asking.

"I'll pick you a big-headed ghost, I haven't seen if it's uncleaned up for a few days. All of them are available, and the rainforest obstacle course runs 5 kilometers. "Bruce was quite angry when he was asked by this living treasure, so the big guy suffered.

"You, our vice-captain, yes, that's you, you haven't sobered up yet, it's been five fucking hours, and you've been sobering up for everything. What, haven't woken up yet, it's okay, wake up after running five kilometers with this bunch of rabbits. Bruce shouted at Yeda, who was still pretending to weep and cry sadly, snickering.

"Guaranteed to get the job done. All of them, the goal is unknown, just follow me anyway, the five-kilometer trail run starts now. I hope you can return to the station safely, there are quite a few high-level magical beasts here, as long as you run faster than them, they will definitely not be able to eat you. ”

All the team members began to wonder if this was their captain and vice-captain who were willing to give up a game, but this game was asked by our Sergeant McGonagall to jump in. Now they were even more suspicious that their Captain McGonagall had been given some special instructions.

In the Western Continent, in addition to the mountain swamps, the most famous is the primeval forest in the tropics, and many masters have never come out after entering. So even if you run ten kilometers in the Warcraft Mountains, you don't want to run a kilometer in the rainforest.

After all the team members ran out. Bruce stood up leisurely, and he disappeared into the vast rainforest in an instant, but ten minutes later, he brought out two monsters with unknown names, which looked more like herbivores. Similar to the sheep of the steppe and the like. But it doesn't matter what it is now. It's important to make a hearty dinner before this bunny group returns. When I just went out, I placed a few small magic arrays around the temporary station to avoid being harassed by the base during meals. Of course, the most worrying thing is whether there will be a lot of bullshit monsters behind this group of rabbit cubs. That's not going to be fun.

Just as Bruce became the super chef squad leader of this group of warriors, the boys were throwing all kinds of magic scrolls behind them as they ran, and the entire five kilometers were only half of the distance, and there were already as many as thirty groups of demonic beasts chasing behind. From Yeda, who was relatively relaxed at the beginning, to McGonagall behind the mat, everyone is finally completely awake now, and the cold sweat on their backs is frightened, because they are safe in front and behind because they have their teammates, but the dense bushes on the left and right are full of danger all the time. By the time everyone reached the third kilometer, their bodies were already covered with the blood stains of various magical beasts. Own daggers have been covered in black and red. By the time I reached the fourth kilometer, I didn't have a whole piece of cloth on my body, just like a refugee imported from Africa, but the fastest difficulty was a return route, and the last kilometer became a nightmare for everyone, because the sun had already set. Night falls on the rainforest. Everyone no longer ran, but formed a cone formation and continued to move forward with difficulty. The fighting never stopped, and the one-kilometer journey eventually turned into a complete corpse road. There were corpses of demonic beasts everywhere, and rivers mixed with blood flowed everywhere. The whole killing didn't stop until he reached the perimeter of the protective ring that Bruce had set up.

"It's not bad, it's half an hour longer than I predicted, you guys go take a hot shower first, I'm all set. Half an hour later, the meal was served, and when I saw it, the wine and meat were already ready. Sue sù you. This rainforest civet is some of the most delicious game in the world. Swallow your saliva and take a shower. Bruce gestured to the tent next to him. Anyway, from the time they came in until now, he has been fiddling with more than a hundred catties of mutton meat. In addition to the barbecue on the shelf, his pot of thick soup has also come to an end, and all kinds of pickled mutton meat have also been steamed, because the fragrance has been circulating in this small protective array, as long as the guy who is a little hungry will be tempted to drool. But to Bruce's surprise, none of his teammates moved.

"Why, I'm tired after five kilometers, and we're going to have to stay up all night tonight. Don't hurry up and execute the order yet. Bruce put down the spoon and yelled at the group of dazed guys.

"Oh my god, I finally have meat to eat. McGonagall screamed and ran into the tent, six buckets already filled with hot water. , everyone jumped into the big barrel with a whoosh. Immediately, the whole tent was filled with heat.

"Dinner will be served in five minutes. Bruce shouted as he looked at his watch.

By the time they came out at the appointed time, a large table of food had been set up outside, from hot soup to pasta, and it was abundant.

"General, what day is it. Yeda asked.

"It's not a day, sit down and eat, I'm hungry." Bruce sat down at the main table, and he was glad that he slipped into the kitchen of Uncle Tiffany's house when he finally picked up his equipment, and as a result, all the pots and pans were looted by him into his spatial ring.

"If you don't say that we don't dare to eat it, I'm afraid you'll leak the medicine in it. Your old man has never relaxed us during the task, eating meat, drinking wine, I can't even think about it, the key is that your old man cooks and helps us boil hot water and bathe. It's so abnormal. It couldn't have been scraped by some plant in the rainforest today. The private to see if our general has a fever. Yeda said.

"Since you want to know why, well, let me tell you, I don't say that you really think I was poisoned, you must rather swallow saliva than eat a mouthful. There are only two reasons, first, as long as the Black Walkers who can walk five kilometers in the rainforest can enjoy the hot water boiled by their own commanders, and the dinner cooked by their own commanders, this is the tradition of our Black Walkers, but we have never had the opportunity to come to the south, so you will be confused; second, I don't want my soldiers to miss the wine and food before they die. Brothers, this mission is not the same as before, we may be dealing with an enemy who is stronger than us, and it is enough for us to suffer a big loss in individual or group combat. Now everyone is satisfied. Sit down, eat, tonight's all-night is fake, you can get drunk, and we'll arrange the task tomorrow during the day. Bruce said, standing up.

"Yes, sir. Everyone held their breaths and vented at the meat and wine in front of them, and the last supper lasted until midnight, and Bruce didn't bother his comrades, he just stood silently in a corner and watched the group of people who continued to go crazy. (To be continued......)

PS: Chung Yeung Festival, alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival to think of relatives