Cook?
The members of the Fighting Wings kept glancing at their leader, Carl, keeping a close eye on his every move.
I'm afraid the eldest brother might lose his temper and fight Li Xin'er to the death.
They instinctively gripped their weapons, tensed their bodies, and entered a state of combat readiness.
To everyone's surprise, Carl only paused for a moment before calmly nodding at Li Xin'er.
"OK."
Then he obediently stood aside and gestured to the others to cooperate.
The vulture swallowed the words that were about to be uttered, strode forward, stood in Carl's original spot, bowed to Li Xin'er, and solemnly introduced:
"Hello, Miss Li. My codename is Vulture. I specialize in close-quarters combat and have great strength..."
Blah blah blah, Li Xin'er glanced at his dangling hand,
"From now on, you'll be in charge of feeding Ersha."
He then waved to Ersha.
"Ersha, come here and get acquainted. This person will be your personal nanny from now on."
Ersha tilted his head and carefully examined the vulture, then walked around it twice, sniffing it repeatedly with a slightly disgusted expression.
Vulture felt more nervous than when he was killing someone. He straightened up and stammered ingratiatingly said to Ersha:
"Second...Second Silly...Brother?"
I really don't know how to address him, plus his Mandarin is already very poor and he speaks very awkwardly.
Gavin and the others behind him really wanted to laugh at Vulture, so they bit their lips and held it in, their faces turning red.
Ersha wagged its tail, as if acknowledging the nanny. Li Xin'er then told Ersha to take Vulture and stand aside.
"Next."
This time, Gavin couldn't wait to stand up. He tugged at his clothes and smiled obsequiously at Li Xin'er.
"Beautiful lady, my name is Gavin, codename Gray Magpie. I'm skilled in medicine, have never been in a relationship, am 179cm tall, and weigh..."
"Stop, you continue as the team doctor, next one, next one."
Li Xin'er quickly stopped him; the more he talked, the more outrageous it became.
Gavin pouted, his baby face crestfallen, and reluctantly stood to the side.
"Hello Ms. Li, my name is Cage, codename Pigeon, and I'm in charge of communications for the team..."
Upon hearing the voice of the person in front of her, Li Xin'er recognized him as the technician who had contacted her before.
Pigeon was the smallest and thinnest among them, with fair skin and naturally curly brown hair that was fluffy and frizzy.
"Your skills need improvement. Follow me, and you'll be able to launch rockets, let alone missiles."
Li Xin'er waved her hand, signaling him to stand aside.
"You, like Gavin, will remain in the same position."
"Okay, Miss Li."
The pigeons were sincere and respectfully nodded as they stood aside.
Before, if he had heard Li Xin'er say she could launch rockets, he would have thought she was showing off. But now...
Whatever Miss Li says must be true!
Since the missile support last night, Li Xin'er has become an almost god-like idol in Pigeon's eyes.
Hearing the title "Miss Li" again, Li Xin'er found it a bit jarring, so she simply addressed everyone:
"From now on, you can all call me Sister Xin."
"Okay, Sister Xin."
They spoke in unison, like shouting slogans on a playground, which startled Ersha and made a fighter jet jump.
Seeing Ersha's strong reaction, Vulture became extremely nervous and dutifully went to comfort him.
The contrast between the usual big-time idiot who only knew how to fight and kill and the sudden act of carefully taking care of small animals made the other members of Zhan Yi feel a sense of schadenfreude.
Although Carl becoming a chef would be a stark contrast, no one dared to laugh at the boss, so they had to settle for second best.
Following the pigeons, the golden eagles were assigned as the dedicated caretakers for the fighter jets.
Golden eagles are similar in build to vultures, both being tall and robust. However, unlike black-skinned vultures, golden eagles have fair skin with blond hair and blue eyes.
His most distinctive features are the tattoos on his bald head and the numerous piercings on his ears, along with the many earrings he wears.
"A metal-based ability user?"
Li Xin'er clearly remembered his previous actions.
"yes."
As the golden eagle spoke, it reached out and showed Li Xin'er a section of metal about the length of its index finger in its palm, twisting and deforming it.
"Okay, you'll be in charge of fighter jets from now on."
The fighter jet, which had been waiting for a long time, walked over with its head held high without Li Xin'er waving or calling it.
Li Xin'er chuckled and stroked its back, introducing it to the golden eagle:
"It's called a fighter jet, a mutated beast with fire-type abilities. I hope you can get along well in the future."
The golden eagle's eyes lit up; it was clear it really liked fighter jets. It immediately assured Li Xin'er:
"Yes, I will definitely get along well with the fighter jets!"
Then, half of that schadenfreude unique to vultures was successfully taken by the golden eagle.
However, the golden eagle itself doesn't think so.
A chicken that breathes fire!
That's so cool, isn't it?
The golden eagle kept trying to get close to the fighter jet, while the fighter jet cowered and kept avoiding it, sensing that the man didn't seem like a good person...
It looked at me like I was about to eat it up; I didn't want to be made into chicken soup.
Immediately afterwards, Li Xin'er saw a familiar face, Ali.
"Sister Xin."
Ali showed none of the awkwardness he had felt when facing Li Xin'er. Li Xin'er also noticed that this person seemed a bit simple-minded.
"Hmm, you know how to drive?"
"Yes, I can fly airplanes and ships."
"Then you'll be the driver from now on."
Ali's tone was high-spirited, and his answer was firm and resounding.
"Okay, Sister Xin!"
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