Shangguan Jieci was just thankful. She thought she and Lei Baoer were destined to sleep on the street today, but unexpectedly Shuoyu turned around and found them a place to stay temporarily. The place was not big, but it was enough.

"Thank you so much, really. It's so troublesome for you to help us so much. I really don't know how to thank you enough."

Shuo Yu said nonchalantly,

"Hey, this is nothing. Milong sold his life to me, and now I am his company commander. It's my duty to help him. You guys live here now. If you need anything, just let me know."

After settling the mother and daughter, Shuo Yu did not forget to touch Lei Baoer's little face before leaving and said to him,

"Don't hit our leader with your head next time. It really hurts."

The impact force of Lei Baoer's little head was as strong as that of Gou Rou's dog cannonball, but Lei Baoer shouted "Bai Liuliu" and made faces at Shuo Yu, refusing to agree to him!

Shuo Yu had no choice but to leave. The captain and the others should be back from training soon, so he had to go back to cook. Being a needed cook is very busy, especially when there are 109 hungry mouths waiting for him to feed.

Three days later, the day their leader said he would replenish their equipment and supplies, it was raining in Zenda, clattering down on the eaves. The rain here was so strong that it could penetrate into one's bones. Only a fool would not run home when it rained.

Their leader got up early in the morning and started blowing a whistle that he got from somewhere. The hissing sound was not pleasant to the ear but very noisy.

The sound of the whistle made Shuo Yu feel that its main function was definitely not to be blown by people, but more of a toy that looked good, just like the whistle candy he had eaten when he was a child. The sound was exactly the same as this one, dark and opaque.

The night before yesterday, their leader had just given them a hard time. Everyone was so sleepy that no one wanted to go out, not to mention that it was still raining outside. In fact, no one took what Long Wenjian had said seriously. After all, they had been left alone since they came here, until now.

Shuoyu got up from Gourou and looked up at the leader in the yard. Maodou was yelling nervously at the sawing sound, his fur barking all over his body, waving his cat fists as if he wanted to knock the annoying guy down.

Shuo Yu didn't know what their leader was going to do, so he had to put on his clothes and go out to see. He shielded his eyes with his hands and watched the naked bodies dying under the eaves.

"Captain, what are you planning?"

"Get up, get up, the sun is out now, isn't it? It's almost time to get my equipment today." Long Wenjian looked at the watch on his wrist pretentiously. God knows where he got it from.

Shuo Yu looked up at the rainy weather and thought that their leader was going hysterical over equipment and was talking nonsense in broad daylight. He looked at the broken pot and shovel stuffed in his hand, then looked at the leader who continued to try to make more noise, sighed, stood up, and put the things in his hand on the ground.

"Hold on, you bastards! We won't leave even if he knocks himself on the head!"

As soon as Shuoyu entered, he slapped Bula, who was talking nonsense with his eyes closed, and then, looking at his confused little eyes, he lifted him up.

Then he went from room to room, waking up the bastards who were still pretending to be asleep.

"Get up, get up, everyone, get up! If you still want to hear that noise, then keep playing dead."

He first called up a few guys who listened to him, such as Milong, Li Wula, Yao Ma, and Bula, and asked them to continue to call others.

Shuo Yu had learned that no matter what their leader wanted to do, he just had to cooperate without asking too many questions. He separated the piles of people, pulled them up, pushed their waists or kicked their buttocks, and quickly lined up and set off according to their leader's wishes, although he didn't know where to go.

At worst, I can come back later and make some ginger soup for them to cool down.

"Left, right, left, left, left, please be alert. The division commander is going to see you today. Don't let him think that giving us good equipment and good guns is a waste, okay? Okay?"

Shuo Yu stood at the end, and as he walked, he stretched his head to look at the leader next to him in the queue and asked sincerely,

"Captain, who will give us the equipment?"

"Of course it's Master Yu. Who else is there in Zenda? Master Yu personally appointed me as the captain. If not him, who else could he give it to?"

Well, Shuo Yu thought to himself, their leader was going to take them to eat at the rich man's house, and he followed him and shouted "left, right, left" with a clear conscience.