Before I knew it, it was already noon.

Yu Huadian brought a basin of delicious food and said, "Master, these are rare beast flesh and blood. Would you like to try it?"

"Have the soldiers eaten?"

"They're eating it too. It's all the same."

Lin Che took the bowl of delicious food and thought it looked good. "Let's go, let's go and have dinner with the soldiers."

Soon, Lin Che arrived at the camp and saw a dense crowd of soldiers holding bowls, eating either standing or sitting.

The food in Shenjiying is good, but it is difficult to get everyone to sit at a table to eat because there are too many people.

Even if there is a table in the Zangtian bag, by the time you set it up, everyone will be full.

And there are combat missions at any time, so just give everyone a big bowl.

"General—"

"General—" many soldiers spoke.

Lin Che nodded and sat down next to a few soldiers. He looked into their bowls and found that it was indeed the same meat. He felt relieved.

"Amu, your cultivation has improved. Not bad, not bad." Lin Che said to the nervous soldier next to him.

"Ah? Son of God, you, you know me?"

"How could I not know him? You, Amu, he, Arui, and Dashitou, you three are neighbors. Xiangzi from the Third Battalion is your cousin, right? Didn't your mother give me some country eggs when we left for the war?"

Just a simple sentence made Amu's eyes turn red instantly.

Yan Mudi, who was standing next to him, immediately teased him, "Why are you still crying? Look at your behavior. The Son of God knows all of us."

Lin Che reached out and patted Amu's shoulder, sighing, "He must be missing his mother. His mother is the only one at home now."

Amu nodded with a sob and buried his face in the bowl to prevent others from seeing his tears.

Lin Che looked at the towering defensive fortress, and he brought out the Divine Machine Battalion to kill the demon Buddha.

When will it end?