In the original plot, Wen Changchuan did appear as Lu Qianzhi's teacher, but not many times, because he did not become the so-called acting commander-in-chief.
All in all, it seems like its presence is not very high.
However, not only has he become the highest-ranking person in the headquarters, he also seems to have a close relationship with He Shizhao, which is quite intriguing.
Has the plot really been changed to this extent?
Jiang Chuyi was pondering this question when he heard He Sizhao's calm voice say, "Marshal Wen, I'm still in quarantine. Since there's a precedent of fluid transmission, I won't get too close to you."
As he said this, he still sat there holding Jiang Chuyi, without even the intention of getting up.
Jiang Chuyi was arrogant to begin with, so he didn't think anything of it. However, other people were quite surprised by this scene.
Although He Sizhao is a national hero, he had missed the highest position several times before the end of the world... If the missing commander-in-chief was not so famous and had been re-elected, I'm afraid he would not be the "acting" commander-in-chief now.
Now, facing Wen Changchuan's intimate call, He Sizhao not only maintained the same calm attitude as he did to everyone else, but also did not even stand up to greet him.
What surprised them even more was that Wen Changchuan was not angry at his "rudeness" at all, and even smiled kindly.
"It's okay. The previous research results have come out. Even if it's an asymptomatic infection, □□ is not contagious before it breaks out completely." Wen Changchuan said with a smile, and at the same time made soothing gestures to others who showed nervous expressions, and then he looked at He Sizhao again.
But this time he didn't ask He Sizhao, but looked at Jiang Chuyi in his arms.
"Little girl, you look unfamiliar. What's your name?"
Noticing He Sizhao's unnatural tension, Jiang Chuyi's beautiful black eyes swept over the old man twice, turned around in He Sizhao's arms, and continued reading.
She didn't even pay any attention to him.
"Xiaoyi..." Lu Qianzhi immediately became anxious.
He took a few steps into the room, and before he could say anything, He Sizhao spoke first: "Marshal Wen, please forgive me. I haven't met many people and I'm a little shy."
Forget about the others, Ji Xia was speechless when she remembered how Jiang Chuyi had silenced Guan Wenbo at the gate just now.
"It's okay, little girl. It's normal to be thin-skinned." A strange look flashed across Wen Changchuan's eyes, then quickly disappeared. He stared at Jiang Chuyi for a moment, and seeing that she had no intention of looking at him, he looked at He Sizhao and said in a serious tone, "Zhao'er, there are some things I need to talk to you about alone."
"It just so happens that I have something I want to discuss with you." He Sizhao remained calm. "After I'm done with quarantine, I'll come and talk to you in detail."
"That's great." Wen Changchuan nodded gently. He looked at Su Mo, who had been silent, and smiled gently. "Xiao Mo, when you get out, go see your father. He must miss you too."
"Thank you, Marshal Wen." Su Mo did not call him acting commander-in-chief, but called him Marshal just like He Sizhao, with an impeccable smile on his face. "I'll remember that."
"Okay, I came here just to see you all. Since everything is fine, I'm relieved," Wen Changchuan said. "Everyone, rest assured in your isolation. If you need anything, just let me know through the communicator and I'll do my best to meet your needs."
No one expected that the number one figure who was busy with all kinds of affairs would care so much about them, the survivors, and they were all very moved.
"Thank you, Acting Commander-in-Chief."
"Thank you for your trouble."
Wen Changchuan waved to everyone with a smile on his face, sat back in the back seat of the car and drove away.
Everyone retreated from the window, talking in a flurry.
"I didn't expect the acting commander-in-chief to be so affable. He seems so kind."
"Exactly. I thought he must be a high-ranking, majestic figure, but I didn't expect him to be just like my grandfather."
"Seeing is believing."
At the same time, everyone was also curious about why He Sizhao was viewed differently by Wen Changchuan.
After all, it is obvious that Wen Changchuan's attitude towards Lu Qianzhi is not as kind and patient as he is towards He Sizhao.
He even greeted Jiang Chuyi, an ordinary girl.
Although Jiang Chuyi ignored him.
But this is a great honor for any ordinary person.
They looked at Lu Qianzhi, but Lu Qianzhi shook his head to indicate that he didn't know about this matter. He looked at He Shizhao with a strange look.
Some people didn't dare to ask He Sizhao directly, and Su Mo, the old fox, probably wouldn't be able to get anything out of him, so they secretly asked Wuyi, the one with the biggest mouth.
However, Wuyi elbowed him and said, "Go away, go away. What's the matter with you? You're curious about everything. Have you finished cleaning?"
Everyone was turned away and had to go back to cleaning.
Jiang Chuyi noticed this scene and was a little surprised.
In her impression, Wuyi has always been careless and outspoken. He has followed He Sizhao for so long, so he must have known something about him, but when faced with questions, he didn't say a single word, which made her look at him differently.
Noticing that her eyes were fixed on that side, He Sizhao gently touched her hair and asked, "Xiaoyi, are you curious too?"
Jiang Chuyi simply shook his head.
"It's none of my business, it doesn't matter," she said. "I'm hungry. When do I eat?"
This is what she is most concerned about.
He Sizhao laughed and put Jiang Chuyi on the ground: "I'll go to the kitchen to check."
"Why do you want to go to the kitchen?" Jiang Chuyi was puzzled. "Is there no gas tank again?"
"It's not the gas tank that's the problem." Su Mo walked over and said, "Xiaoyi, your space is a coveted treasure. Don't let others know about it unless it's necessary."
He Sizhao nodded: "I will ask the outside world for the supplies I need in the next few days. Don't use the space for now."
Jiang Chuyi didn't quite understand: "What's so great about a broken space? Humans are so poor."
He Sizhao and Su Mo looked at each other, both showing an expression that was about to laugh.
Su Mo bent down, and his long black hair slid down his shoulders, bringing with it a burst of fragrance.
Indoors, he took off his hat and glasses, revealing his beautiful and gorgeous facial features. Although he was a male soldier, Jiang Chuyi couldn't help but think of the word "peerless beauty".
However, he did not look feminine at all, but instead had a unique aura of allure.
"Xiaoyi, you don't have to figure these things out. It's enough for us to figure them out." Without his glasses, extreme tenderness flowed from his eyes. "You just need to live well."
Jiang Chuyi looked at him for a moment, then suddenly reached out and grabbed a strand of his hair.
"You have such great hair," she said. "What do you use to wash your hair? Mine isn't this coarse."
Su Mo and He Sizhao were both stunned.
Jiang Chuyi also grabbed a strand of her own hair and compared it with Su Mo's.
At first glance, the difference is really obvious.
Su Mo's penis was black, shiny, rough, and hard, and it felt like it could hurt someone with just one swing.
Jiang Chuyi's hair was also black, but it was delicate and soft, and would slide off automatically when placed between fingers.
Su Mo bent his body, staring intently at Jiang Chuyi who was so close to him, with an overwhelming tenderness surging in his eyes.
To others, this scene seemed particularly delicate and heartwarming.
Jiang Chuyi's hand was suddenly held up by someone.
"Let's go, it's time to eat," He Sizhao said sternly. "You can't have enough food on your hair."
Su Mo looked up at him and straightened up with a smile: "But Brother Zhao, we haven't asked for supplies from the outside world yet, what do you use to cook?"
He Sizhao: ...
He stood still, and Jiang Chuyi looked up at him blankly.
He Sizhao had never made such a low-level mistake.
He turned on the communicator and began to list the supplies they needed.
Everything else was easy, but after hearing the fresh vegetables, an incredible sound came from the other side.
"Please allow me to confirm, Major General He, you just said, 'Vegetables, the fresher the better, no matter the price', correct?"
"That's right." He Sizhao said.
"But few people are growing vegetables now, and they're expensive. Not many people are willing to buy them anymore. It's not worth it..."
"Anything outside of the allotment can be exchanged with my points. Please prepare it as required."
Jiang Chuyi interrupted, "I want more rose petals. I want a bath. I don't want a dry one. There's no juice in a dry one."
Her voice also reached the other side through the communicator, and several soldiers in charge of them looked at each other.
He Sizhao's voice immediately followed up: "Add one more item, rose petals. The fresher the better. Deduct it from my points."
"If it's not enough, mine will count as well." Su Mo added, "As long as there are points in the main base, there is nothing we can't get. It doesn't take up the public quota, so go ahead."
"Points?" Jiang Chuyi asked.
"After the apocalypse, the concept of money has disappeared. Each base has its own new currency calculation method. The main base's replacement is function points." Su Mo said gently, "You can earn points by taking on missions. Brother Zhao and I happen to have accumulated quite a few points, which is definitely enough."
That's quite a coincidence.
Jiang Chuyi didn't say anything. Anyway, all her requests were met, so she was quite satisfied.
Needless to say, the execution efficiency of the bases under the Military Control Commission is indeed much faster than that of ordinary bases.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door. Cheng Yi and Ji Xia went to open the door. There were five huge bags at the door, all of which contained the things He Sizhao had just requested.
When they brought the things in, the sound of the door being locked was heard again.
Among these five large bags, one contained Jiang Chuyi's things.
Everyone else was already used to it, but Ji Xia was the only one staring in amazement as He Sizhao took out various vegetables, clean spatulas, cups and plates, dishwashing liquid, laundry detergent, and even a big bouquet of... roses?
What is this doing?
However, before he could finish being surprised, he saw He Sizhao taking these things into the kitchen and skillfully starting to... wash and pick vegetables, and boil water in a pot.
Ji Xia: ???
His shoulder was suddenly patted, full of comfort.
He turned around and found that it was the young man named Cheng Wei, who was the only one in the group besides Jiang Chuyi who looked weak.
"Captain He is making cat food again." Cheng Wei said with a look of someone who has experienced it. "You just get used to it."
Ji Xia: "...Cat food?"
He is not stupid. They are all people who can live well by eating compressed biscuits and drinking cold water. He can tell at a glance who is the most delicate and needs the most special care among them.
His incredulous gaze shifted to Jiang Chuyi, who was sitting on the sofa with her legs curled up, reading a book, and waiting for He Sizhao to finish cooking.
Although I have to admit that it really looks like it...but do these people really know what they are doing?
When Ji Xia thought about who they mistook for a cat, a look of uneasiness, fear and anxiety appeared on his face.
But every situation now was beyond his expectations, and he couldn't help but doubt his own judgment.
Could it be that she really isn't... But how is that possible?
It was this face that brought the human world to the deepest hell. He would never remember this face wrongly.
Yet the owner of this face now sits peacefully in a room with him, content with a few vegetables...
Could it be that he really...recognized the wrong person?
Ji Xia was in a trance and didn't notice his own abnormality, but his every move was perceived by Jiang Chuyi.
"There's no mistake, host." The system said with certainty, "This Ji Xia must know your identity, otherwise she wouldn't look at you like that."
Jiang Chuyi didn't comment and turned the page.
"Aren't you going to take action, host?" Seeing Jiang Chuyi's unmoved look, it became anxious. "You are not somewhere else now, but in the human base camp. If your identity is leaked, the consequences will be disastrous."
"How unimaginable can it be?" Jiang Chuyi sneered, "Just relying on these humans?"
"Don't underestimate humans..." The system was quite confused. Glancing at He Sizhao in the kitchen, it suddenly had an idea. "Even if you're not afraid, aren't you worried about He Sizhao and the others finding out? Humans are a very exclusive species. Even if your body isn't a zombie, it's hard to say whether they would accept you."
Jiang Chuyi paused for a moment.
Just then, He Sizhao put the dishes on a plate and placed it on the table in front of her, and also handed her a cup of warm milk.
"I haven't been able to find any milk outside, and I'm not sure if your stomach can handle it," He Sizhao said. "If it can, it will provide a lot of nutrition."
Jiang Chuyi lowered his eyes.
"If he keeps silent, then I'll just ignore him." She replied to the system, "Killing him might make He Sizhao sad."
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