These people don’t have to provide energy to Qiao Lingxiang, so they just need to eat ordinary food.

Therefore, this NA City Security Zone has gradually become a transportation hub for private teams to travel south and north.

Many private teams will walk by this place, rest for a night, sell some supplies for security inspections, and then exchange some supplies from other teams. Among them, a group of people will begin to wander around in and out of the safety zone for a long time.

Maybe this group of people is just a simple one and want a stable environment, so they have been focusing on the daily life of the safe area.

But it is also possible that among these people, there are some people who have little power in their hearts and are placed in their eyes.

Deng Meifang didn't know about it, but as soon as she brought Qiao Yuelan into the safe area, Liu Ye's people began to contact Qiao Yuelan openly and secretly.

Of course, there are Feng Daoyi people among them. These people know Deng Meifang's identity, but the Sixth Master's people don't know. They just think Deng Meifang is just an ordinary nanny, and Feng Daoyi sent to take care of Qiao Lingxiang.

Everyone underestimated Deng Meifang's unpretentious old lady. Even Qiao Yuelan called Deng Meifang back and forth every day, she never cared about this taciturn old woman.

Even those Sixth Master's, Feng Daoyi's eyeliner, sometimes contacted Qiao Yuelan in front of Deng Meifang.

In this way, the Seizures were doing things under the garrison and security check eyelids, and Deng Meifang hid under the eyes of Qiao Yuelan and Seizures, developing vulgarly.

Cen Yi finally got a fake. After getting off the front line, he just lifted the curtain of Qiao Lingxiang's tent and saw Qiao Lingxiang lying on a simple desk, smiling at a list full of names.

He walked over with a stinking and bloody body, pulled a stool, and sat next to Qiao Lingxiang. He wanted to be closer to her, but when he thought that he had not taken a shower, he sat a little further away from her, and asked:

"What are you laughing at?"

Qiao Lingxiang lay on the table, tilted her head, and smiled at the corner of her mouth. Looking at Cen Yi who hadn't seen for a long time, he had a beard on his face, and his whole face seemed to be covered with a thick black and gray mask. Except for his eyes and teeth, there was a layer of blood mud everywhere.

Suddenly, Qiao Lingxiang discovered that Cen Yi should be 22 this year, right?

Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, three or four years passed like this. When she met Cen Yi, she was in the third year of junior high school.

Her heart throbbed slightly, her cheeks were a little hot, and she smiled with a blink of an eye:

"I recently met a very interesting person. She gave me a detailed list of Master Six's works. There are several people I actually know, so I often move around the safe area and look quite like a good person."

"Who? Who is that interesting?"

Cen Yi leaned over and was careful not to smell Qiao Lingxiang. He couldn't help but want to get closer to her. He glanced at the long list on the table and exclaimed:

"There are so many fine works, and the bodies are piled up, so high."

As he said, he compared Qiao Lingxiang with a height. There was no way. After staying on the battlefield for a long time, his thinking habits would change. The first association when he saw this list was the stacking height of the corpses.

Qiao Lingxiang looked at Cen Yixiao, pursed her lips and said nothing.

The dirty Cen Yi was embarrassed by her eyes, and her face was black and red, and she asked:

"What are you laughing at? I was wrong? Isn't the height so high?"

He felt that these fine works were fat and thin, so it was very likely that the height of stacking was not so high, then.

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Shorter or taller?

"have no idea."

Qiao Lingxiang was still smiling, her eyes were staring at Cen Yi with bright eyes, really not knowing why she was smiling.

That is, when you see this person, you want to laugh, and your heart wants to laugh, and even your life is unbearable, you will feel very beautiful.

Cen Yi turned his face and was originally a straightforward temperament, but now he became shy.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at the corner of the tent, leaned back, raised his hand and touched his head, changed the subject, and said:

"Are you used to living here? The territory of NA City is too vast, and sometimes I can't contact you."

They rushed all the way from Shandao County to YI City, and then went to YI City to NA City. From the time they entered NA City, Cen Yi and Qiao Lingxiang's private channels were sometimes available, but sometimes they could not.

Because the front line is too long.

Not only did Guang Cen Yi and Qiao Lingxiang not meet, because there were many strange things in NA City, but they were all plains. Sometimes, he could not meet him, like Lu Zhengqing, who rushed in the front.

So he misses Qiao Lingxiang very much.

I really want it, I really want it.

Unable to help, Cen's eyes, which had been seen from the side, quietly slipped back to Qiao Lingxiang. Seeing that she was still looking at him and smiling, Cen Jing also pursed her lips and said:

"Why are you ?"

“Is there any?”

Qiao Lingxiang finally calmed down some of her mood and restrained the smile on her face. She felt that she would be a little crazy like this?

She couldn't help laughing again. In order to hide her mood, the girl got up and flirted around her tent, finding a few new sets of clothes.

Turning around, Qiao Lingxiang held the neatly folded clothes in her hand and said to Cen Yi:

"I don't think you know if they have grown stronger. The supplies in the safety zone are quite abundant. I have left a few sets of clothes for each of you. It's better to wear them as casual clothes when you come down from the front line."

Ajiu had complained before that although Brother Cen made a complete set of equipment and even had underwear, it was metal after all. When worn on his body, it would make people feel like they were going to the battlefield in the next second.

Moreover, Qiao Lingxiang hasn't seen Cen Yi and the others for a long time. She has met Cen Yi, Lu Zhengqing, Zhao Long, Ajiu, Mi Ranyi and the others. As they transition from boys to men, they watch their character settle down day by day.

She thought, after such a long time, will these cute people become thinner or stronger?

With this feeling, when Qiao Lingxiang hoarded a lot of supplies in the safe area, she liked to find clothes for these people according to her expectations.

Just get stronger and stronger.

Sure enough, after seeing Cen who had not seen for a long time, Qiao Lingxiang found that the clothes in her hand were quite suitable for Cen Yi's current figure.

He is very strong. Although he is not covered with mechas, Cen Yi's figure has completely lost its thinness compared to a few years ago. Now Cen Yi is very tall and has a wide spine, which looks quite reliable.

Cen Yi, who was sitting on the stool, turned around, reached out to take the clothes, looked at Qiao Lingxiang's tent, and said:
Chapter completed!