Qin Xiaoxia adjusted his physical condition, moved his rusty limbs left and right, and looked through the summary of the information sent by Cui Ying on the table.

It took more than half an hour to understand the general operation of the association more carefully. As soon as he was about to go out of the office, the door rang out.

"Come in!"

Doudou pushed the door and ran in.

"Big cousin, are you really awake?"

"Nonsense! I've never fallen asleep. If you're asking about the state of the missing body, then I don't have the projection consciousness now."

Doudou asked "Oh" and immediately continued to ask.

"Then do you want to have a meal?"

This question made Qin Xiaoxia brow and asked with a little vigilant question.

"Food? What rice, who made it? You?"

Usually, I go out to Qingzhen to buy it. This guy asked 80% of what he had done.

Doudou's head was shaking like a rattle.

"No, it's not me, I've almost poisoned Su Su's student Lilika last time my pickled fish almost poisoned Su Su's student, it's been a long time since I've cooked!"

Qin Xiaoxia's eyes and brows jumped twice, and the amount of information was a bit large.

As a congenital evolver, Lilika has unique curses, and Su Su feels very sorry for her student. Compared to this, Blaz's three subordinates, Hook, Jim and Anthony, were originally from Los Angeles, although they were also Su Su's students, they were raised by stepmothers.

"So you were taught a lesson by Su Su that time?"

Doudou frowned, as if there was a bad memory. Doudou was afraid of three people in the entire Dawn Association, and Qin Xiaoxia could only be ranked second. Su Su was actually the first, and the third one after that was Baru, the leader of the Knights of Silence, and the others were not even Huang Jiutian and the Red Banshee.

In Doudou's own understanding, Baru is extremely serious and serious. Even though Doudou has never had any conflicts with Baru, he never dared to try.

Because I always feel like I'll die if I get photographed by Baru.

And his cousin has no solution.

But even such two fierce men are still ranked behind Su Su on Doudou's fear list. It is not because Su Su is so fierce, but since she woke up in the witch, Su Su has already eaten Doudou's character, which makes Doudou have nowhere to go. The key is that he suddenly burst out with his super first-class cooking talent and even pinched Doudou's fatal pussy.

Now I heard my cousin’s jokes Doudou hummed and pulled back the topic.

"That's nothing to say. Big cousin, do you want to have a meal?"

"Eat, it must be Su Su making it anyway, right?"

Doudou's eyes lit up, and she rushed out of the office without leaving a word.

In the kitchen, Su Su had already prepared various ingredients, from meat to vegetables, from fruits and snacks, and filled the not-so-small space.

When the mentor was sending fairies to lose their hair in the wasteland world for a short time, he said that the matter on Pipi has come to an end.

The doors of the tutor's office were closed for such a long time, and people outside them dared not go in without authorization to disturb him, so even if they were close, they could never see the tutor.

However, Su Su intuitively believed that the mentor would definitely catch up today, after all, it was also the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The kitchen has already started marinating some meat and treating some ingredients, and throwing out all the industrial salt and industrial alcohol that Doudou gets from some unknown sources, as well as some so-called spices and drugs that ordinary people have lethal.

"I don't know why Gou Dandan usually eats dried fish and other things made by Doudou, so he just changed his name to the Immortal Bird..."

While talking to himself, Doudou ran back in a tumultuous manner.

"Su Su!!! Be prepared to cook! My cousin woke up! He said that if there were less than 100 dishes, don't ask him to eat!"

"What!? 100 dishes? If you talk nonsense, I will tell him what you sold your tutor's child photos!"

Su Su threatened casually without even her expression.

"You! You! Are you not afraid of returning the photos?"

"I'm not afraid of paying it back!"

Su Su added to her heart: 'I have backed up countless copies of this girl!'

Doudou looked "I saw you wrongly" and shook her head in grief and anger to leave the kitchen.

"Don't worry, I've prepared all the dishes in the kitchen to handle. There are not 100 dishes, and it won't be too small. The amount is enough!"

"Hohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohoho..."

The strange laughter of Doudou and Gou Dandan came from the corridor outside the kitchen and became farther and farther away.

Qin Xiaoxia got down from the office and glanced at the kitchen. Mei Zi Su was immersed in cooking. The lace of the white apron made a beautiful bow behind her.

The crystal ball was suspended beside her, and the faint magic fluctuations continued to penetrate the kitchen.

Qin Xiaoxia thought about it and decided not to disturb her for now.

He walked outside the secret hall, and the Red Banshee was carefully frowning at the magic pattern scroll on the river in the air. He sensed the appearance of Qin Xiaoxia and nodded below.

"How is the inspiration technique?"

Qin Xiaoxia smiled and said hello.

The Red Banshee glared at him angrily.

"I said I wanted to study together, so I just became the boss and I left it all to me!"

Falling from the water, slowly hitting the ground with his toes, the Red Banshee handed the magic pattern scroll in her hand to Qin Xiaoxia.

"Hey, for you, the original inspiration technique has been completed in reverse, and I have also made some expansion supplements, but the sacrificial changes have not been exposed to the physical objects, especially your strange ideas, so I just added a rough framework and couldn't deduce the details."

"Awesome, I deserve to be the master of the first art formation in Dawn. It's only been a month since I was a surprise at this level!"

Qin Xiaoxia took the magic pattern scroll and felt that the surgical array in his hand felt very heavy.

"Be prepared with both hands, and the ancient arts-style expansion version can be used. As for the sacrifice materials I imagined, you can try it slowly."

As he said that, Qin Xiaoxia looked up at the sky, and the dark red phantom that had sunk into the world still existed. At first glance, it seemed that there was not much change, but in fact it was definitely different from before.

"After all, it is the place where the world consciousness is dead and Caslopa can't hold on for too long."

This is the first Mid-Autumn Festival since the global crisis. For many people who know this festival, the significance of family reunion has never been so obvious.

There is such a strange phenomenon in the world today. As long as it is an influential and important festival, people around the world will follow the trend, even if there may not be a holiday, even if that festival is not a local custom.

People relieve anxiety in this way.

Due to the preparations before the outbreak of the dark tide, a large part of the people in the core countries of the World Alliance were together and could enjoy the joy of this moment.

But there are many people who are from relatives and friends. They either greet each other through the Internet or make phone calls through many military communication equipment set up by the government. The operators on the other end will assign personnel to find the relatives of the caller to answer the caller.

At least they can tell each other peace.

Since small wireless precision devices such as mobile phones are still interfered with, miniaturized terminals that can accept quantum satellite communication systems are still in the military installation stage, and civilians still have to wait.

Therefore, it is impossible for people to browse their mobile phone circles like before, either waiting for the new equipment of the quantum system to wait for the interference to disappear.

However, online forums and major portals have rejuvenated their second spring at this moment, and the number of active views and visits has even exceeded that of their peak period.

But not everyone can enjoy this moment.

The Holy Spirit arrived outside the ruins of a town in Texas far away at the Pacific Ocean. Six or seven soldiers were covered in blood and limped away here.

Two of them could not move on their own, and two were responsible for supporting them, while the other three were watching around with guns with a vigilant look on their faces.

Their company was ambushed in the scheduled propulsion route, and the only Evolution officer was inexplicably killed by the monster, causing the troops to collapse after persisting in the chaos for more than ten minutes.

The town itself is not too big. It was bombed many times by bombers, resulting in unrecognizable buildings. The taller buildings collapsed, and at most some wreckage remained.

Plants have begun to occupy the place, with thick rhizomes everywhere, full of vines and saplings of a certain height.

"take a break!"

Found a thick corner, and the leading lieutenant finally issued an order to repair it.

"Huh~ I didn't expect to survive!"

"Who, who still has water?"

A wounded man asked his comrades with difficulty breathing.

The lieutenant touched his kettle, took it out and shook it, licked his chapped lips, and handed it to the wounded soldier.

"Drink it, drink two and hand it to others, and everyone will moisten their throats!"

According to internal analysis of the Dawn Association, human troops entering wilderness forests are very unfavorable, but even if everyone knows this, the countries of the World Alliance must send a considerable size of troops to such areas every day.

This is very much like taking human life, but not doing so can easily make monsters form a scale.

Human scientists believe that elite troops baptized by war, when holding effective weapons, their individual soldiers' abilities are already comparable to ordinary monsters.

But this is a theoretical value after all. The complex environment in the jungle greatly limits the perception of ordinary human soldiers' vision, hearing, etc., and quantum communicators that can accept satellite entangled photons are basically distributed in companies. The fault tolerance rate is not high when individual soldiers encounter special circumstances.

Compared with the previous position defense war, it can be said that the army is now a truly cruel battle.

At the corner of the wall, the kettle passed through each other between the soldiers, and finally returned to the lieutenant's hand and shook it gently, and there were probably a few more mouthfuls inside.

After hesitating for a moment, he made a drinking position. As soon as the water touched his lips, he immediately straightened the kettle and covered the lid.

"Check and report the ammunition status!"

"I still have one and a half magazines, one grenade, two magazines. There are also half magazines and three packs of c4s."
To be continued...