He asked in an interested tone, "Are you from a farmer's family around here? Do you farm?"
Qiao Xuejun: “…”
Can you tell me? I definitely can't tell me.
It’s extremely hot now, who would farm?
She chose a sentence that was not a lie: "I need it for my house."
The man studied her expression again and narrowed his eyes: "Aren't you a farmer?"
Qiao Xuejun repeated: "Decorate my safe house."
The man seemed skeptical.
Qiao Xuejun tried to get closer: "What's your name, sir?"
The man was silent for a while, twirled his dagger, and answered her: "Zhao Xian."
After answering, Zhao Xian said, "Please come with me, ma'am."
Qiao Xuejun was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips, and sweat broke out on her forehead.
What is this for?
Qiao Xuejun opened her mouth and said, "Sir... I am divorced and have two children. My children at home are waiting for me to return..."
Zhao Xian walked in front and glanced at her: "Follow me. Madam, you are lying, I can tell."
Qiao Xuejun: “…”
What kind of crappy skill is this? All soldiers know this? Isn't this cheating?
Qiao Xuejun called out to the system in her heart: Do you know this?
The system was ashamed: "I'm sorry, host, I don't know how."
Qiao Xuejun was very angry: waste.
system:……
Qiao Xuejun lost trust in the system and gave up, changing her words directly: "I'm not divorced, it's okay for me to be unmarried and take care of two kids, right?"
The little carpenter and the plane, every one of them was raised by her, so why aren't they considered her children?
Zhao Xian turned around and glanced at her again.
"Sir, I didn't lie this time." Qiao Xuejun was very confident this time and let him look at her.
Zhao Xian didn't care and nodded: "Okay. But you still have to come with me. It won't take much time."
He lifted the bag of mulch at Qiao Xuejun's feet, lifting it with ease. The 100-pound bag seemed like a worthless plastic bag. He walked in front.
Qiao Xuejun had no choice but to follow Zhao Xian.
"Sir, where do you have to take me? I'm scared."
"Don't be afraid." Zhao Xian lowered his voice and said naturally, "You can farm. Our base is in need of a farming expert. You will be employed with a regular position, receive section-level treatment, and enjoy the base's all-round protection."
When did she say she could farm? How did this person know that? Do you have a system or do I have a system?
Qiao Xuejun struggled and played word games: "Sir, I didn't say I can farm."
Zhao Xian nodded, seeing through her word game: "I know you didn't say it, you just know how to do it."
He looked back at Qiao Xuejun and gave a sincere comment, "Expert, low-key. Very good."
As he said this, he gave Qiao Xuejun a thumbs up, which seemed quite sincere.
This was not the first time that Qiao Xuejun was called an expert, but it was the first time that he felt so angry.
But her anger was only temporary, and she quickly calmed down. After all, she had grown up by herself through hard work and exploration. If she couldn't stand this little bit of anger, she should have killed herself the day she found out that she couldn't go home in the apocalypse. How could she have stayed here until today?
Zhao Xian walked in front, and Qiao Xuejun followed him, keeping her pace. She quietly reached into her pocket and pulled out the tip of the Swiss Army knife, her eyes fixed on Zhao Xian. She found that when the tip of the knife was slightly exposed, the tip of Zhao Xian's ear moved.
It didn't pop out completely, just the tip of the knife popped out, and he heard the noise? So perceptive? Why be a soldier? Wouldn't it be better to go to a Macau casino and listen to the dice and be a gambling god?
Difficult.
Qiao Xuejun felt that, let alone stabbing him, the man would definitely notice if the knife was completely pulled out.
Qiao Xuejun followed Zhao Xian and kept thinking of ways to escape, while chatting with Zhao Xian from time to time. Zhao Xian answered all her questions and responded to every sentence. If he couldn't answer, he would change the subject.
"Arrived five days ago."
"Rebels? Trash."
"The agricultural experts are all in the capital. We are really short of people. I'm sorry to ask you to take the experts with me."
“…”
As she walked, Qiao Xuejun discovered that this road was exactly the road she used to take into the town, and her motorcycle was parked in front.
There is a way to get this man away and onto a motorcycle.
Her hands were in her pockets, and her fingertips unconsciously rubbed against the tip of the protruding Swiss Army knife as she thought.
There was a slight sting. She came back to her senses, stunned for a moment, and thought of something.
She raised her eyes to look at Zhao Xian, wondering if her idea could deceive him...
When they were approaching the roadblock and seeing that they were less than ten meters away from the motorcycle, Qiao Xuejun made up his mind to give it a try.
Zhao Xian walked in front, carrying the big bag of plastic film. He thought it was quite interesting. Ten acres of plastic film, was she planting ten acres? How dare she come alone to look for supplies? But this girl looked petite and cute, and was afraid of things. She was delicate and weak, and was easily frightened. If he asked her to follow, she would follow obediently.
Quite interesting.
But I don't know how good she is at farming, so I have to go back and test her out. If not, I have to send her back safely. Or, depending on her opinion, I can bring the two kids she is with to live with us at the base.
Zhao Xian was thinking about this when his ear suddenly moved. He heard a sound of metal piercing through the air behind his ear. It didn't sound like a bullet, but more like some kind of hidden weapon! He immediately turned his head and saw a bead quickly pass from the left side behind him to the right side and fell to the ground. It was a blood-stained steel ball, and it came from the left!
There was a big cut on Qiao Xuejun's right wrist, with flesh and blood gushing out!
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