"The Japanese today are like grasshoppers in autumn, they can't jump around for long. Sooner or later they will have to go home."
"...Then the young master wants to go home. Isn't it true that everyone wants to go home after going to war?"
His weak hands couldn't pick up much bait, so it quickly slipped off his chopsticks. He simply put it down and looked at Meng Fan, who was struggling with the thin bean powder with his head down.
"Go back to your alley full of bean juice and be a bad cripple who complains about everything~? You can even get used to eating this kind of thing. It's annoying. You can stay where you are~!"
"I think Milong is definitely not going back. He already has a home here, and his wife and children are all here, right?"
Shuo Yu couldn't help but interrupt and said that he didn't believe that Mi Long really wanted to stay in Zenda.
"Impossible! Commander, Milong is definitely going home, back to the Northeast. This crappy place is far inferior to the Northeast. When the war is over, he will definitely run away to the Northeast with his wife and children."
Shuo Yu must have said that because if he were Mi Long, as soon as this damn thing was over, he would immediately run back to that black land like crazy without looking back, but then a knife, neither soft nor hard, pierced his heart, and that smiling face said,
"Then why don't you go back?"
Shuo Yu was speechless when he looked at those dead eyes. He couldn't tell him that he could never go back in this life. He didn't dare to go back. He was afraid that he had no home to return to.
Seeing Banxian'er's expression, he quickly and understandingly changed the subject.
"I heard that across the street in Tengchong City, they have something called Huo Piao Beef that's pretty good."
"Really? We can go and try it together after the battle is over." Shuo Yu immediately agreed. It was good to change the subject. After all, he really didn't know how to tell their captain, and he didn't want to lie to him.
Fanla lowered his head and used a spoon to scoop up his bowl of thin bean powder mixed with many things, without saying a word.
"You guys go ahead. As for me, I'll have to wait until my next life. If you're bored, you can take your parents there to try it out. To be honest, this place is really nice without the war. Banxian'er, look how beautiful this place is! Where are the ghosts?"
"People's mental energy is limited. Fighting a war for one year will consume ten years' worth of mental energy."
"It's annoying. Your parents are here. I've seen your little girl. She's pretty good, really. They're both young and pure-hearted. You always say yes when you can't get her. Just do what you can..."
Fanla put down the bowl in his hand heavily, and the table began to shake with his movement. The spoon spun around on the small broken table, round and round.
"Hey, do you also feel like you're going to die? Run, why don't you run? You don't need to worry about my affairs, what are you doing? Are you just going to stay here and wait for Yu Xiaoqing to come and talk to you?"
Shuo Yu also looked at their leader, leaning forward. He felt that the words "dead, dead" were very wrong. Normally, he rarely said such words. It was like he was explaining his last wishes, revealing a special sadness.
"This place is not nice. If you weren't here, I would have left long ago, Captain. Really."
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