Chapter 116

Yu Xiaoqing's promise was not just a promise, but an approval.

Bean cakes, sheep eggs, and the unnamed rout soldiers below stared at Lieutenant Lin who sat back and continued to play with the seven-nine rifle.

Meng Fanle took two steps forward with his lame leg: "If I were Yu Xiaoqing, I would shoot you dead."

Lin Yue glanced at him: "Unfortunately you are not."

Veterinarian Hao stared at the second floor with his hands behind his back: "Lin Yue, you are too reckless. This is because Chief Yu has a good temper. If you change to an official, the goose is afraid that your life will be lost."

"Old man, thank you for your concern."

Reckless?

nonexistent.

Who is Yu Xiaoqing? He is obviously a wayward second-generation official, but he insists on pretending that he loves talents and is not jealous of talents. Now he comes to the shelter to recruit people. If he goes to war because he shot a gun in the sky, what is the impassioned statement before? Isn't the heroic atmosphere that was laboriously created in vain?

This guy respects Yue Pengju the most in his life, who does he like?

People who talk vigorously, walk loudly, have ambition and strength of character, most hate people who stand up, sit down, and wretched, just like these broken soldiers in the detention center, as long as they show spirit, they will be praised Have a look.

It was precisely because of Yu Xiaoqing's personality, why he came here, and after seeing the wild goose that was bumping into the gun, he dared to use this method to create a sense of presence.

While Lin Yue was talking to Veterinarian Hao, Li Wula slipped to the door of the Moon Cave, picked up the wild goose that fell on the ground, and ran out. Unexpectedly, the side was not hot, with quick eyes and quick hands, and suddenly rushed forward, holding Li Wula down: "Fucking bastard, I want to eat alone."

The snake ran over with the kitchen knife in its buttocks: "Let go, let go."

Kang Ya took the opportunity to kick a few times behind, and a group of people noisily snatched the wild goose from Li Wula's hand, leaving him only a handful of feathers.

Milong raised his head on the hammock and glanced at his Northeast fellow before spitting on the ground.

A pot of soup was boiled on the snake's butt, and everyone was given a piece of meat the size of a thumb. Lin Yue drank half of the bowl and poured the rest to a wounded soldier. Take out yesterday's canned sardines and mix the oil and water into the soup.

Bird soup with fish sauce.

what smell...

He can't imagine.

But the thief who wants sesame is happy, as if the most delicious food in the world is contained in the dirty jar.

...

at dusk.

The snake's butt boiled the water in the pottery urn, because A Yi, who was sitting in the yard writing poems, was feeling Yu Xiaoqing's statement, watching Lin Yue, who had slept all afternoon, walking towards the moon cave gate.

"Well... Lin Yue, it's already late, what are you going to do?"

Lin Yue raised the gun in his hand: "Practice the gun."

After speaking, he walked forward without looking back.

Not long after he left, an angry roar rose straight into the sky.

"Where's my knife? Who stole my knife?"

After leaving Zenda City, he walked to Jiqi Slope and whistled at the place he had agreed with Badun.

The night is like ink, the water is gurgling, and Nantianmen is like a giant beast. There are occasional lights on the bridge leading to the opposite bank. It is the vehicles transporting supplies to Myanmar.

He didn't wait too long, only to hear the rustling of the grass behind him, and a black shadow rushed out.

I haven't seen him for a day, and Baton basically hasn't changed much, except that the hair on his body is stained with mud.

Lin Yue fed it the jerky he had collected from the quartermaster's attendant last night, and licked his face with his tongue after eight meals.

"How did you go with what I told you?"

The dog moved a few steps back, turned back and yelled at him.

Lin Yue put on his all-seeing eyes and followed with a gun.

One person and one dog walked in the forest for about 20 minutes, and Baton's speed began to slow down, and he kept sniffing on the ground.

Lin Yue followed it into a bush and slowly poked his head out.

At this time, several small red dots appeared in the gray field of vision. He rubbed Baton's head and raised his seven-nine rifle.

Boom!

Boom!

Two shots were fired.

The little red dot in the field of vision fled quickly, and the birds perched on the branches also fluttered into the sky.

Ba Dun rushed out with a whoosh, turned back the same way after a while, threw a rabbit that had been shot by a bullet in front of Lin Yue, and ran out again when he was done, and came back with a second rabbit in his mouth.

Lin Yue walked towards Nujiang with a rabbit in one hand.

A weapon like a rifle... Even the old-fashioned Type 79 rifle is more accurate than the revolver used in "Chasing the Dragon". What's more, after getting the shell gun, he added 3 extra points to the agility. Like the gunslinger class in some games, the Dexterity stat does help with your shots.

The internal organs were peeled and bled, rinsed with water from the Nujiang River, and some dry firewood was found to light, and the rabbit meat was put on a stick and roasted on the fire.

After a while, the outer skin turns yellow, the oil drips down drop by drop, the fragrance drifts with the wind, and Baton makes his mouth water.

Lin Yue is not.

No, it should be said that this body is not.

What do you eat in the shelter?

Boiled vegetable leaves.

Salt baked pumpkin.

Stew vermicelli.

Rice can only be eaten in the first few days of each month, and it is still "eight treasure rice" mixed with sand, bugs, and rice husks.

The Nu River is still very calm now, so there is no need to worry about the Japanese artillery shells falling on his head. Lin Yue roasted the rabbit meat, wiped some salt from Qi Mazi's house, tore off a thigh and threw it to Ba Dun.

Of course, it couldn't compare with the roasted leg of lamb on Erma Road Huixiangzhai, but he was very satisfied and ate it very cleanly.

Eat and drink enough, put out the campfire.

Lin Yue threw another rabbit into the portable space.

The weather in Yunnan is hot and humid. If it is not marinated and fumigated, the meat will quickly spoil. Fortunately, he has a portable space to keep it fresh, which is a great help for the storage of ingredients.

After sitting by the river for a while, Lin Yue took Ba Dun to the depths of the forest.

Zenda City was almost eaten up by the rout soldiers, and the wild animals nearby were also killed by Orion in sevens and eights. Those who survived either became spirits or fled to the deep mountains and old forests.

Lin Yue is a good shooter, Ba Dun is a good tracker, a man and a dog together are the best hunters.

...

next morning.

Lin Yue came out of the butcher's shop with 12 yuan in his hands, not shying away from the envious eyes of passers-by.

Due to the continuous influx of defeated troops, it is not possible to buy a kilogram of pork for a piece of ocean in Zenda City today, and game such as rabbit meat and roe deer meat brought back by hunters from the mountains can be easily sold for a good price.

Now with Baton's help, even if he has no other income, he can live a life without worrying about food and clothing.

Walking around Dongmen Market with big dark circles under his eyes, he walked into a pawn shop.

The court official in a black long coat thought that he was here to pawn guns or military uniforms like those rout soldiers, so he arranged for a waiter to entertain him. When Lin Yue explained his purpose, the old man showed a lot of respect and took him for a stroll around the back.

When I walked back from the pawn shop, I realized that I was running out of bullets, so I walked towards the alley where the black market arms dealer was hiding.

The middle-aged man was not there, and there was a lot of noise around the corner, but the locals stayed away, and no one dared to go over to watch the excitement.

Lin Yue frowned and walked towards the alley.