Chapter 79 Duan Ran Visits
Duan Ran didn't come to Mu Jiu's house for dinner empty-handed.
He was carrying a military backpack on his back. Before entering the door, he took out a large gift box wrapped in tinfoil from the bag and handed it to Mu Jiu.
Mu Jiu looked down and saw the words "Type 10 Chocolate" written in large letters on the box packaging.
(This picture is for reference only)
"It's my first visit, so I brought you a little gift. This is pure dark chocolate that our army uses to replenish their physical strength. I hope you don't mind it!"
"How could that be! Commander Duan, you are too polite to bring such a valuable gift! Come inside first, it's cold outside!"
Mu Jiu carefully placed the chocolate box on the small table next to him and closed the door.
This person is really polite. Even in the last days, he still remembers to bring gifts when having dinner at the Master's house.
A box of chocolates may not be worth much before the end of the world, but after the end of the world, it is simply a sky-high price.
After all, this is a rare material that can save lives, and basically like cigarettes and alcohol, it is not circulated among ordinary people.
Although there are mountains of imported chocolates in Mu Jiu's space, these things are not rare to her, but Commander Duan is very sincere.
"Commander Duan, please sit over here. I'm not a good cook, so I prepared a hot pot. I hope you don't mind!"
Mu Jiu led everyone to sit at the table, which was filled with side dishes.
The shabu-shabu pot placed on the mobile fireplace next to it was already boiling, with large pieces of pork and beef bones rolling up and down on both sides of the pot.
The aroma coming out of the pot, fresh, fragrant, spicy and hot, alternately stimulates all the senses of the people at the table.
Mu Jiu clearly saw the word "shock" on Duan Ran's face!
"Ms. Mu is too modest. If this table of food were placed at the base, I'm afraid it would be difficult to collect tens of thousands of points."
Duan Ran was speaking the truth. He was afraid that even the old men at the top of the base could not afford such a sumptuous dinner.
Except for pork, chicken and duck, the other dishes on the table are rare species in the base.
Vegetables and the like were supplies that had long been hard to find, but now they seemed like common items that were readily available to her...
Mu Jiu didn't care. She stood up and put various side dishes into the pot with a serving chopstick, and casually explained:
"Commander Duan also knows that I used to have a farm, so I saved some things.
It’s not much. If Commander Duan likes it, I will pack some for him to take back later!”
Then he changed the subject, "Commander Duan, are you used to spicy food or clear soup?"
"Clear soup, thank you!" Duan Ran did not doubt her words, and his attention was successfully diverted.
He stared closely at Mu Jiu's fair little hands, who shuffled the meat for him for 30 seconds and then quickly put it into the bowl, with smooth movements.
"Try it and see how it tastes!"
Duan Ran looked down and saw a bowl full of meat piled up by Mu Jiu in front of him...
When she looked up again, Mu Jiu was already piling meat into her own bowl, another small mountain.
She was very clear about it, and she even used her chopsticks to press it down! A big bowl of meat!
This girl was the most special person he had ever met. Everything she did was unexpected.
The two of them finished their first bowl of hot pot in silence. After satisfying their appetites, they gradually started to talk about new topics.
Duan Ran was the first to ask, “I went back and looked at the file of Miss Mu being imprisoned in the base prison.
It says that you alone beat up and crippled five patrolmen from the base patrol team in the street. Is this true?"
Looking at the pretty and delicate girl in front of him, Duan Ran had no way of connecting her with the ruthless man who fought five burly patrolmen with his bare hands.
Mu Jiu swallowed a mouthful of fish, nodded and said:
“They bullied my friend in the street and almost beat him to death. I was so angry that I went to help him.
Commander Duan didn't come here specifically to question those people, did he? "
"No." Duan Ran blurted out.
But after hearing Mu Jiu's answer so lightly, he was speechless for a moment. After three seconds of silence, he asked:
"Ms. Mu, have you ever learned martial arts before?"
"I guess I have learned a little bit, but the main thing is that I am very strong and most people can't compare to me.
In a fight, it's about strength, not moves." Mu Jiu said modestly.
"Really?" Duan Ran was obviously a little skeptical of what she said.
How much strength can a little girl who looks skinny and weak have to fight five people alone?
Mu Jiu also heard the disbelief in Duan Ran's words. She put down the chopsticks in her hand and said with a smile:
"If Commander Duan doesn't believe me, you can try arm wrestling with me to see if I'm lying!"
"Okay, let's give it a try."
Duan Ran also became interested and wanted to see how powerful this little girl was who could frighten all the strong men in the patrol team.
For fear of knocking over the side dishes on the table, the two men brought stools to the open space nearby and arm wrestled.
Duan Ran's palms are very big, and there are many calluses visible to the naked eye, which are the evidence of years of holding guns.
Mu Jiu's palms are small, and her skin is soft, tender and smooth.
She took good care of herself during these two years at the end of the world.
So when Duan Ran held Mu Jiu's hand, he even had the illusion that he was bullying the little girl...
After all, he is a soldier who can carry refugees for dozens of kilometers in extreme snowy weather, and he is also a military cadre who can fight one against three.
How could I have the mind to compete in strength with a weak little girl? If I tell others about this, I'm afraid people will laugh at me!
But when the two of them started to exert force, Duan Ran realized that he was wrong, very wrong!
He used almost all his strength, but the other party kept smiling, as if he was joking, so he couldn't gain any advantage...
In fact, Mu Jiu was really just joking.
After drinking the spiritual spring water for two years, even if she was asked to move a large truck from the base parking lot to the roof, it would be easy and no problem at all.
But she couldn't let herself behave too rebelliously, for fear that she would be treated as a monster and captured for research!
She maintained a strength equal to Duan Ran's, and slowly stalemate and pulled the match with him. Every time when he felt he was about to win, she would pull the match back to a draw.
The competition lasted for several minutes, until finally Commander Duan's veins on his neck were exposed.
Mu Jiu exerted force gently and won the arm wrestling strength competition.
Mu Jiu can guarantee that this arm wrestling match will make this high-ranking and powerful Commander Duan unforgettable for the rest of his life!
The loser Duan Ran sat down on the soft mat, looked at Mu Jiu who was still as still as a mountain, and laughed.
"I lost, and I lost with all my heart! Miss Mu is truly a heroine, and I, Duan, was blind and didn't recognize her!"
Mu Jiu quickly reached out her hand to Duan Ran, who was sitting on the ground, to pull him up, but Duan Ran grabbed her hand instead, pretending to pull her into his arms...
Mu Jiuxin cried out in dismay, and with a little effort, she managed to pull up Duan Ran who was sitting on the ground!
This subconscious action made the smile on Duan Ran's face instantly turn into shock!
You know, he just pulled with all his strength.
In this defenseless situation, she can easily break the opponent's inertia, which is not something that ordinary people can do!
Mu Jiu obviously also felt Duan Ran's intention, and quickly smiled and pulled her little hand out from the man's tightly clenched palm.
"My little bit of strength is nothing compared to the great hero Commander Duan who has saved countless lives!
Commander Duan, dinner has just started, let's sit down and talk while we eat!"
Then she moved the stool used for arm wrestling back to the table, sat down and continued to eat the meat.
Duan Ran stared at the back of Mu Jiu's head for a few seconds, then walked back to his seat and asked in confirmation:
"So, those bent iron bars in the base prison's underground cells were also made by Miss Mu?"
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