Su Ang brought two basins of warm water, and handed Qian Qi some clean towels and soap from who knows where, so that she could simply wash up in the tent.
Qian Qi took the soap and washed his hair. After drying his hair with a towel, he immediately felt much refreshed.
"By the way, Senior Su, aren't you on lockdown?" Qian Qi asked curiously, "Why are you here in Hongcheng?"
"My father is in control of the city now." Su Ang stood outside the tent, guarding the door for her, "Hongcheng and Qingcheng were short of people, so I was rushed here to make up the number."
"You're an S-level guy, how about you make up for it?" Qian Qi slightly opened the zipper of the tent door and exposed the dog's head through the crack, "Isn't it supposed to beat the monsters to pieces? You're the best in the whole show, aren't you?"
Su Ang lowered his eyes and stared at her crooked dog head, smiled without saying a word, put her head back in, took out a warm baby from his arms and stuffed it in.
"Go to rest early, you will be busy tomorrow."
Qian Qi took Nuan Baobao and blinked, "Oh, okay."
It seemed that her guess was correct. Su Ang really didn't want to do it anymore, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed in the military camp instead of going out to rescue people with Nangong Yan, Gong Qiang and the others.
Qian Qi leaned back and lay on the ground of the tent. She turned sideways and pulled aside the pillow quilt that Su Ang had folded neatly before, but her eyes inadvertently caught sight of the black windbreaker in the corner of the tent.
Unlike the folded windbreaker I saw on the hovercar before, it was so inconspicuously thrown in the corner of the tent, casual, messy, and unbearable, as if it had finally broken away from the shackles of rigidity. , but fell into another strange and twisted freedom trap.
Qian Qi got up, folded the windbreaker casually, and put it back in the corner.
"Sleep~" She hugged the pillow, her whole body lying on the ground in a "big" shape, and soon fell asleep.
After Qian Qi fell asleep, Gong Qiang also ended the family meeting and came to Su Ang with Nangong Yan to discuss arrangements for the next day, including the excavation team, the strategy dungeon team, the defense dungeon guard team, and the signal advance team. Wait, and arrange the continued transportation of subsequent supplies...
That night, none of the three of them slept, and they stayed up all night before finalizing the travel plan for the first day. It was not until around 5 o'clock in the morning that Su Ang returned to the tent tiredly, rubbing his temples.
He actually didn't want to get involved in these things. At first, he was just dragged to the meeting by Gong Qiang. He sat at the conference table and wandered around. He was wondering whether Qian Qi would catch a cold if he slept with wet hair in winter, and what he should prepare for Qian Qi tomorrow. Three meals and snacks, what should I do to prevent the seven aristocratic families from noticing her identity.
But when he saw that Gong Qiang and Nangong Yan had arranged the resources in a mess, he had to take on the important task of the meeting, feeling repulsed while arranging today's related matters.
When he came back to his senses, the action plan had been finalized. Gong Qiang said, "You should have chaired the meeting directly from the beginning, and you didn't have to waste so much time." His mood fell completely to the bottom.
"This..." What kind of retirement is this?
I made a lot of determination and decided not to care about it anymore, but I didn't expect that I encountered difficulties at the beginning, so I just got involved again.
Stopping in front of the tent, Su Ang put down the hand rubbing his temples and was about to ask Qian Qi to get up, but found that the zipper of the tent door had been opened.
He looked into the tent and saw that there was no one in the tent, and the army green pillows and quilts had been folded aside. Although it was folded, it didn't look good, but it wasn't ugly either. It looked like an awkward child, which gave the gray-blue tent a little more life.
Thinking of something, he turned around to look for his windbreaker, only to see that the windbreaker that had been thrown carelessly in the corner had been folded up at some point.
The folding method of the windbreaker is exactly the same as the folding method of the military quilt. It is simply folded. You can even imagine the girl's relaxed state when folding the windbreaker. Just like her, she is as free as the wind.
Su Ang held on to the windbreaker tightly, the fatigue in his eyes passed away quietly, as if he had figured something out, he stood up and put on the black windbreaker that was no longer heavy for him, and found his way to the canteen to find Qian Qi.
As expected, Qian Qi was indeed over there in the cafeteria. She was squatting in a very inconspicuous corner, holding a thick fried dough stick and stuffing it into her mouth through the dog's eye hole.
Su Ang couldn't help laughing when he saw it. He strode over, leaned over and tapped the dog's hood, "Are you there?"
Qian Qi pulled out the dough sticks from the dog's eyes, moved the dog's hood, and revealed his bright eyes, "Here they are."
"Why don't you go to the tent to eat?" Su Ang squatted down and sat next to her and asked.
"It's too far, I'm too lazy to move." Qian Qi sighed deeply, "Of course, the most important thing is that I forgot where your tent is."
When I came here, I came here smelling the smell of the rice. I remembered it only after I was eating. When I came, I didn’t remember the way back.
She wanted the system to guide her, but the system asked her to charge her three yuan.
So is she someone who can get used to the system?
Definitely not, she would rather eat with dog eyes.
"Let's go, I'll take you back." Su Ang smiled helplessly, got up and went to the canteen to get his share of breakfast, and returned to the tent with the money.
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Gong Qiang slept lightly for two hours, then got up and looked for Qian Qi, preparing to take her to confirm the location of all copies.
"The hover vehicles and aircraft have been transferred over, and the signal advance team from the neighboring city that was urgently seconded to the dungeon association last night has also arrived at the military camp." Gong Qiang said quickly while chewing the buns, "The Ye family sent We have four A-level earth and metal awakeners to assist us. Oh, by the way, Xiye has already gathered the Su family army to conquer the A-level dungeon. The Gong family army and Nan family army have to wait a little longer. They will go directly to the place where we sent them. position."
"So..." Gong Qiang swallowed the last bite of the bun and urged, "You two hurry up and pack up, it's time to set off!"
Su Ang had nothing to deal with, but Qian Qi didn't forget to bring her fortune-telling flag, saying, "Without the fortune-telling flag, you can't calculate the location of the dungeon."
Gong Qiang had no choice but to tolerate her bringing that weird fortune-telling flag.
Outside the military camp, many advance troops had gathered. Qian Qi also saw many people in reporter uniforms holding microphones and interviewing a tall and beautiful man.
The other person looks very similar to Xi Pingzhe, but compared to Xi Pingzhe's childish face like a deer, the young man wearing a white combat uniform looks more like an adult Pan An, with a pair of sky-blue phoenix eyes that are lightly pursed and unfocused. With a smile on his face, he placed one hand on the wide and narrow waist, his slender legs slightly stood up and down, and his short crystal blue hair was swaying freely like the spring breeze, making his whole body look beautiful. Unrestrained and unrestrained.
But if you think that he is just a simple rich man, you are wrong.
As the second-in-command of the well-known Su Family Army, and following Su Xingchen in and out of dungeons all year round, Xi Ye has a powerful strength that is no less than that of other successors, and is even vaguely climbing towards Su Ang's status, but in the end he is only a single line. S-level awakeners cannot truly reach Su Ang's level of strength. (End of chapter)
