Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

1441: What do you want to know.

As night fell, Dad sat alone by a fire, slowly roasting the meat on the iron in his hand.

"Huh ..." The oil and water fell into the fire and made a harsh sound.

"You're here, it's just cooked." Dad said suddenly.

Suddenly, something flew out of the darkness and shot Daddy directly.

The dad caught it handily, was it a pot of wine, or a special liquor offered by the federal military.

"Thanks!" The daddy's eyes lit up, and he opened the bottle and gulped.

"It's really nostalgic." Dad wiped his mouth and recalled.

"Several decades." With this voice, Ling Lan slowly came out of the darkness.

"Oh, why do you think so?" Dad laughed.

"Before I came here, I saw the boss." Ling Lan was next to his father, and he found a place to sit down.

The dad's drinking behavior paused. He took a sip of wine again, and then slowly put down: "Is he letting you come here?"

"No, he didn't tell me." Ling Lan took the iron rod in the other hand of the old father lightly, and received it back, blowing it against the roasted barbecue that was emitting fragrance.

"Then how did you find it, or when shielding the signal." Dad couldn't figure it out.

"Sure enough, you know what the master ..." Ling Lan looked up and smiled.

The dad didn't answer. He looked at the fire silently, as if he was thinking about something, and he seemed to remember something.

Ling Lan was not in a hurry. She continued to blow the meat in her hand, feeling it was not hot, and took a bite to taste it.

Hey, it's good, it's delicious.Ling Lan's eyes lit up, and within a few seconds he solved the meat that weighed about five pounds ...

Well, the previous battle and the dressing of Li Lanfeng caused too much physical exertion, so the appetite was better.

I felt that his barbecue was very popular with the young man next to him. The dad spontaneously picked up a few more barbecues and grilled them on the fire.

They focus on roasting and focus on watching. The atmosphere is quite harmonious despite the silence.

Dad felt that the fire was almost over, so he put down the jug in his hand, and scratched the meat block with his fingers a few times, and there were several deep scratches on the meat block. Then Dad flicked his finger, The spices were sprinkled up, and the scent was spread quickly, and the delicious barbecue was officially released.

The old man handed the barbecue to Ling Lan, and he picked up the jug next to him and poured it hard again.

He wiped the corner of his mouth hard and said, "Ask, what do you want to know."

Ling Lan took a bite of the meat and chewed a few bites to eat. Then he said: "You and the leader should be disordered together."

The dad looked at Ling Lan in surprise: "Why do you say that?"

"No matter how much the Federation trusts a person, it will not fail to stay behind, let alone a piece of land that is disorderly, it will not be reassuring to anyone." Ling Lan said lightly.

"You really are sent by the Federation. They already have doubts about disorder." The dad seemed ready in his heart.

"So sure?" Ling Lan's mouth turned slightly.

"As for your mech unit, this kind of performance and equipment can only be possessed by the Federation and Caesar, and your appearance ... Caesar wants to put out such an all-extreme trump card, and many have entered the pseudo-empire level. It is estimated that it is very difficult for the emperor. "Dad was glaring, and these people couldn't hide him when he shot.

"In this way, the master really betrayed the Federation?" Ling Lan asked.

"It's not." Dad sighed.

"How do you understand this?"

"If the Federation didn't restrain him, he would have no worries." Dad smiled bitterly.

"I'm a little bit strange. When the Federation sent you back, it should have meant to restrain him. Why did you fall so far behind? Now you are hiding here ..." Ling Lan looked up at his father.

The dad suddenly smiled bitterly at the words: "Trust these two words ..."

"You were betrayed." Ling Lan immediately understood. "If you guessed right, it should be the automatic hand of the master."

"Why do you guess this way?" Dad asked back.

"Since the Federation sent you, your strength was definitely not weaker than that of the master, otherwise you could not bear the heavy responsibility of restraining him. In that batch, the strongest should be you and the master. Others want to be seriously injured. You may not have this ability. The only one who can hurt you and make you unable to recover is only him of the same level. "Ling Lan said her speculation calmly.

"I just don't understand, since you are under the heavy responsibility of restraining and supervising the master, why are you so undefended against him?" Ling Lan couldn't figure it out.

"It's really difficult to get a foothold in disorder. There are thousands of people in our group, and the number that is still alive is not reachable at that time. At that time, who wants to survive in order to survive, Only by watching each other and supporting each other can I barely survive ... "Dad remembered that before, his eyes skipped a bit of pain. Those comrades who fought together fell on the way, and the ones who survived eventually went further and further, and finally broke. .

"So, you believe him." Ling Lan understood, "Unexpectedly, he eventually left you."

The old man understood the meaning of Ling Lan's leaving this sentence. The original master could have killed him a hundred times. He smiled bitterly: "Maybe I'm old, I miss the old one more, so I still want to leave some people in the past or remember something. "

"Maybe he thinks that you are not threatening him, and keeping you will not hinder you." Ling Lan hit the nail on the nail, and left no affection for the father.