Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

Chapter 37 Grabbing bread again!

Although it was Dan Heng and March Qi who brought the stars down for the first time this time, the two elders on the train were naturally not just theatergoers, and they would definitely back up their actions.

I just don’t know if Uncle Yang fell asleep watching robot animation again, or if Jizi was drinking coffee again.

Thinking of the two of them, March 7 was a little lost in thought.

Oleg didn't notice it, but arranged it.

"Then it's settled. Since we all have the same goal, there's no need to delay anymore."

"Let's go after you finish your breakfast and take a rest. I will arrange a guide for you to go to the mechanical camp. I hope your negotiation with Swaro will succeed in the first time!"

"You just go directly to the intersection of Panyan Town and the big mining area. The guide will be waiting for you there. As for me, Dihuo still has some things to deal with. I have to prepare your reinforcements now."

After that, Oleg stood up and was about to walk out of the cafeteria. Xia Zhihui reached out to hold him, pulled out a piece of paper from the system space and handed it to him.

Oleg looked at the address on the note.

"This is... an old warehouse? What's wrong, boy, do you have any gifts for me?"

"This is part of Luca and I's spoils. Just think of it as me paying taxes for the harvest, and don't worry about the rest."

"Tsk, tsk, you kid... okay!"

Oleg stretched out his broad, calloused fingers and tapped Xia Zhihui's forehead before leaving.

Natasha on the side understood that this was meant for her.

Naturally, the batch of spare armors of the Silver Mane Iron Guards obtained from the information provided by Sangbo were in the warehouse. It is appropriate to hand them over to Earth Fire now.

Originally, Xia Zhihui planned to ask Xi'er to hand it over, but now he figured it out. He planned to get on the train after this incident anyway, so the investigation of the ground fire would not matter. If this person was not found by then, it would be Xi'er who would help him.

If that doesn't work, it's OK to ask Natasha to handle the matter silently. Otherwise, there will be some guys in the underground fire who think of themselves as the ruling class of the lower class, and they will be as annoying as flies.

Anyway, now on this table, we are all people we can trust.

When Xia Zhihui lowered his head and looked at his plate again, the two remaining slices of toast had disappeared.

His face turned dark. Opposite him, Xi'er's cheeks were as bulging as a squirrel's. She was holding the vegetable soup that originally belonged to him in both hands, chewing and drinking at the same time.

After a few glances, the bread was gone again.

Things that obviously only require a few words have to be taken from his plate.

how? Is it the smell of bread snatched from his plate?

Xia Zhihui was puzzled, but he was full.

Because I knew Xier's habits very well, when I saw her coming to the canteen, I put two more slices on my plate.

Not caring about the small actions between the two, Natasha also stood up and said goodbye.

"There are still some urgent matters in the clinic. I'm going to go take a look first. I'll go to the Mechanical Village for a medical tour in a while. You must be careful."

Several people nodded, Xia Zhihui turned around and scanned the scene in the cafeteria, then stared at March 7 and Xing.

"Oh, I understand, I will wash the dishes consciously!"

March 7, who was a little numb from being stared at, pulled up Xing and Dan Heng, and Bronya also consciously went to the kitchen.

Four people wash the dishes side by side, which is very efficient.

Xi'er stretched out her long hair and said.

"Then I'll go back and change clothes first. Remember to wait for me in the cafeteria."

Xi'er, who was in pajamas and wearing slippers, left with a patter. Xia Zhihui also stretched, put away the empty dinner plates on the table, and placed them on the counter.

"Jillian, we may not be able to come back at noon today. Please remember to come early to make lunch for the children."

"Okay, President, you can go with peace of mind."

Go with peace of mind, right?

Looking at Jillian who was organizing the children to go back to the commune for classes, Xia Zhihui complained in his heart.

Are you really not cursing me?

You Gillian, you actually want to seek power and usurp the throne!

March Qi, who was washing dishes in the back kitchen, accidentally saw Xia Zhihui in a daze and complained unhappily.

"Wow, look at this guy, we are all washing dishes for him, and he is fishing there!"

Hoshiya nodded in agreement.

"That's right, the evil capitalist!"

Dan Heng retorted calmly.

"Based on common sense, it was us who broke his vegetable greenhouse and washed the dishes as compensation."

"So it's not that he is squeezing us, but that we are using our labor to compensate."

"As for you..."

He glanced at Bronya lightly.

"I don't understand why you came to wash dishes with us."

Bronya, who was wearing the silver-maned iron guard commander's uniform, now had a white apron around her waist, and the black silk gloves on her hands were also taken off. She held a rag in her soft little hands and stretched them directly into the cold water, which turned red from the cold.

Hearing Dan Heng's question, she picked up the iron plate in her hand, and the reflection on the iron plate reflected her beautiful face.

"Because Xia Zhihui provided me with food, isn't it appropriate to pay for the food?"

"And it's just cleaning the dining utensils for children, medical staff, and even ourselves. It's nothing to worry about. It's what we can do."

"But this is the first time in my life that I have to wash dishes. I just can't remember if I ever washed dishes in the orphanage when I was a child."

Several people moved very quickly. Before Xi'er came back, they had already washed the dishes and put them in the disinfection cabinet.

The sassy and smart girl was wearing a suit suitable for fighting, leaning on the threshold of the cafeteria.

In the cafeteria, Xia Zhihui and March Qi were chatting about things in the starry sky with their eyebrows flying. Dan Heng occasionally interjected a few words, while Bronya looked calm and looked at them curiously.

Although she is the heir to the Guardian of Beloberg, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is one of the most powerful people in Beloberg, she has only seen this small corner of Yaliluo 6, and even the ancient books The oceans and volcanoes have never been seen before.

Xi'er just stood at the door, watching them chatting quietly, telling them about the world she had never seen before.

She is also like Bronya. If Bronya has seen too much of the scenery in the upper area, then she has seen a corner of the lower area in her work at Dihuo.

Is the outside world so wonderful?

No wonder he wanted to go out and take a look.

The girl thought silently in her heart, as if she was about to lose something, and her face couldn't help but show a hint of uneasiness, but then it was replaced by determination.

"Are you done talking? We still need to go find Swaro!"

Several people responded and left the canteen one after another.

Although I don’t know whether the outcome of this negotiation with Swaro is good or bad, if we don’t negotiate, there will definitely be no results.

Xia Zhihui walked at the end of the team, carefully locked the door of the canteen, and then followed his friends towards the mechanical settlement.

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