Just when Hu Biao and Lang Qing had eaten and drank enough, they fell asleep in their respective single beds to relieve the physical and mental exhaustion caused by long hours of work.

At the same time, other members of the Zhongzhou team were, of course, enjoying their rare leisure time.

Among them are veterans such as Lao Yang and Jason. After experiencing so many missions, they have long been accustomed to this kind of life.

So after returning one after another, there really isn't much to say about those calm performances.

But those rookies who were summoned by the system to the mission world in the previous mission suddenly returned from the bloody battlefield to the extremely safe modern plane.

That kind of huge psychological change and discomfort is worth mentioning:

After feeling the spatial distortion in front of him disappear, Uncle Chu finally opened his eyes; and then he found that he was back on the country road he was familiar with when he often fished.

After looking around, he could see many things.

For example, the screen of a mobile phone that was dropped to my feet is still on, but unfortunately there are many cracks on it, and I don’t know if it is still unusable.

Further away is his bag with fishing rods and a fish protective box containing a few small miscellaneous fish.

These gadgets were probably pulled down by the system when he was summoned because some of the fiber materials in them did not meet the technological standards of the mission world.

Of course, none of the above is the point.

The point is, he looked around to make sure there was no one around, and his crossing this time was relatively safe.

The most important thing is that even at this moment, Uncle Chu, who died in the first stage of the mission, is still haunted by the images from above.

In his own mouth, he kept shouting "first step, second step, third step".

Then, the child soldiers shouted the same sentence, and followed this step to pull the bolt, aim, and fire, and finally killed the Japanese one after another.

Or it could be a scene of being killed by Japanese soldiers, or even being pushed to the ground by the huge recoil.

For a moment, against the familiar and peaceful environment in front of him, he felt a little unspeakable and unreal.

It was this kind of unreality that made him get into his car and start it on fire, but he finally gave up the plan of going home and going to sleep.

Because he knew very well that he probably wouldn't be able to sleep even after returning home.

Instead of tossing and turning and risking being kicked out of bed by my wife, I might as well fish here all night to calm down my mood.

As for being covered in stinky sweat and hungry, it's nothing but trivial matters for a fisherman.

Is there any water left by the river, just for washing up?

The food aspect is even simpler. As a senior fisherman, who wouldn’t have prepared a lot of biscuits, self-heating rice and other dry food in the car?

To this end, he took an M1 carbine he had carried back, removed the magazine and stuffed it into a spare fishing rod bag.

After removing the bullet from an M1911 pistol, it was wrapped in a black plastic bag and hidden under the seat.

As for the tattered military uniforms on my body, after changing into the spare clothes in the car, I can just find a place to burn them later.

Just like that, Uncle Chu carried a pile of dry food, a fishing box and a fishing rod, and returned to his usual fishing spot where he often made nests but seemed to have no eggs.

First, he took a hasty bath in the still cold river water.

Then, while fishing, I started eating dry food.

But he soon discovered it, and he didn't know if it was because of using the "Basic Body Refining Technique", although he hadn't completely trained his body yet.

But the system has laid a solid foundation and improved a lot of physical factors.

Therefore, the dry food that is usually enough for two or three meals was eaten by Uncle Chu, but he found that he was not even half full.

To this end, he used his mobile phone, which had a broken screen but was still barely usable, to place orders for an errand boy from a certain group.

The specific content is: Brother! Please, within an hour, go to the path to the left of the big archway at the entrance of XX Village in the west of the city, go straight for 200 meters, then go right first, then left.

After seeing an off-road vehicle, I continued walking 200 meters along the path and found a crooked-neck tree by the river. That was where I was.

Remember to bring me a pack of Huazi, two boxes of earthworms, a piece of old Zhang's saltwater duck, a piece of peanuts, a piece of pork elbow, two pieces of Yangzhou fried rice, two bottles of Yanghe Sky Blue, and two bottles of Red Bull.

Don’t worry! The place is not easy to find, but when you get there, I will give you a red envelope of 108 yuan.

In addition, one of the two bottles of Red Bull is also yours

Perhaps it was the power of the 108-yuan red envelope, but soon an errand boy came back and replied with a strong guarantee:

"Brother, don't worry, I won't starve your fish~"

In fact, this was the case. After 46 minutes, the errand boy appeared with a bag full of things.

It's night! While thinking about everything in the mission world and looking forward to a more exciting life in the future, Uncle Chu drank wine all night.

Who would have thought? After reaching middle age, he, Lao Chu, would actually start a new life like this.

In comparison, not catching even a small miscellaneous fish in one night seems not important at all.

Miraculously, when a golden morning sun shone down, shining the river and everything into a golden color, the middle-aged man who had been flying for another night planned to go back.

Suddenly, the fishing rod he placed at his feet began to shake violently.

After being stunned for a while, Uncle Chu quickly pulled up the fishing rod that had been motionless for almost the whole night, and then discovered that in the golden river water, a big carp was hooked...

"Brother, let me explain to you, we are a group of best friends at a party. I can't eat all this food alone, and I can't finish it."

In front of a stunned delivery boy, sister Liu Hui explained in this way.

What! Didn't this girl feel hungry after she came back? So before washing her hands, she ordered a lot of takeaways, at least three times the usual amount.

In the end, who would have thought that the delivery boy was the same one who delivered food to her before being summoned to the mission world.

So much so that the delivery boy was a bit dumbfounded by the sight of this surprisingly beautiful young lady being so good at eating.

For this reason, Sister Liu Hui instinctively explained this sentence in her mouth for the sake of her own image.

Then, in the following period, Liu Hui secretly ate the takeaway meal for three people by herself at home again.

While enjoying the food, she could see some colleagues chatting about their daily work in the airline's work group.

The problem is that these contents that usually interest Liu Hui, a workaholic, are not exciting at all now.

The reason is that those so-called cabin crew jobs are nothing more than a joke compared to everything else in the mission world.

In short, during this long night, Liu Hui was obviously sleepy and tired, but she couldn't fall asleep.

After tossing and turning in bed for a whole night, she finally made a decision:

Resigned, stopped working as a flight attendant at the airline, and went to join Hu Biao and Commander Hu.

Even if she no longer participates in the mission world, just being a secretary next to Hu Biao will make her life much more interesting than being a steward.

Besides, the gold, gems, and diamonds she received this time are so beautiful!

As for that guy Hu Biao, will he accept her surrender?

Are you kidding? When Liu Hui suddenly got up from the bed and opened her large wardrobe, she looked at the astonishing number of short skirts and various styles of socks, and her heart was full of confidence...

"Daughter-in-law, do you see any difference between me now and usual?"

Facing his wife at the other end of the video, Hanshuang vigorously showed off his fluffy hair after washing and blow-drying, with a very coquettish tone in his tone.

The main reason was that as soon as he came back, he drank the "Junior Mastiff Bloodline" from the tube.

Then, the excellent effects of the bloodline produced by the system were immediately and perfectly revealed.

His body, which was originally as numb as a stick, had some faintly bulging muscles; more importantly, he could feel that his hair, beard, etc., suddenly became thicker.

Oh boy! The frost is coming right now.

This man who once suffered from his hairline was so moved that tears filled his eyes.

At the same time, it is based on the principle that when there is good news, of course, you should share it with your wife-in-law as soon as possible.

While Hanshuang was shaking his head and shaking his hair, he angrily sent a video to his wife.

I plan to make my wife happy too.

Unfortunately, he had forgotten the time, it was already past 1 o'clock in the middle of the night.

The wife on the other end of the phone yawned heavily and rubbed her eyes, and then she immediately answered:

"I can see that you are really different from usual now; because your head has more water than usual, and a lot more water.

Don't bother me, don't look at what time it is, I have to go to work early tomorrow morning~"

Then, the video call just hung up.

But even so, Hanshuang still spent a whole night, and during such a whole night, this guy didn't always admire his new hair.

But after admiring the hair for a while, he received the team accounts sent by Lang Qing before going to bed; at that time, Lang Qing also confessed:

"Brother, come on! Hu Biao said that he will need these accounts in the morning~"

Then, while Hanshuang was cursing in his mouth, he stayed up late in front of the computer doing accounting...

In short, most of the rookies in the Central Continent Team basically failed to sleep on such a night after returning from the mission world.

For example: The digger hoarded himself in the refrigerator. After eating all five or six kilograms of beef balls, he also drank two portions of instant noodles. This was how he filled his stomach.

After eating and drinking enough, this guy didn't sleep properly.

Instead, I spent one night admiring the green samurai sword produced by the system: 'Kokumitsu imitation'.
To be continued...