When Ye Chen heard this, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but he was very thick-skinned now and said quibblingly: "What do you know? As the team leader, I must have considered the overall situation. Think about it, where we are going? That's Japan. How can you do it without preparing everything?"

Lu Haotian looked at him with some doubts and said nothing more. After all, he ate someone's short mouth. He just took the pills he refined, and a helpless smile appeared on his face, and then he walked out.

Wait until the door is closed.

Jun Wuhui quickly walked to Ye Chen's side and asked with great interest: "Brother, what is the purpose of refining aphrodisiacs?"

Ye Chen looked at him angrily: "What else can there be a purpose? Of course, it is to make it easier to move. What kind of women in Japan are like? You don't know. Once our three handsome guys in China appear, I don't know how many beautiful Japanese girls will be fascinated. It's always right to prepare some!"

Jun Wuhui nodded in agreement, looking forward to going to Japan even more.

By noon, the staff delivered another exquisite lunch.

Ye Chen and Jun Wuhui had no worries at this moment, and they started eating in big mouthfuls.

When the staff came to pack the tableware, Ye Chen asked tentatively: "Brother, where is this?"

The staff member was a middle-aged man in his forties with a red face, as if he was weathered, wearing a black work suit. After hearing Ye Chen's words, he did not answer, but smiled slightly, then walked out with the tableware.

"Brother, I think you don't ask. I think this uncle is probably a mute. He has never seen him speak in the past two days, and he has never heard of a cough." Jun Wuhui said.

The staff glared at Jun Wuhui, but remained silent.

Ye Chen smiled angrily: "I think Wuhui is right. This uncle is probably the same as us. He has made mistakes. Those who are locked up here may be even more sinful than ours, so he was tortured and became what he is now. He has to be a cow and serve others. It is a tragedy on earth!"

After hearing Ye Chen's words, the staff almost burst into anger. They gave their two live treasures a blank look and could no longer help it. They said, "Don't you goofy, I'm different from you two. I work here, do you understand?"

This made Ye Chen and Jun Wuhui on the other side start to be shocked.

"My grass, you are not a mute!"

"Then why are you pretending to be a big-tail wolf? Could it be that you won our sympathy?"

The staff waited for them impatiently.

"You two are really narcissistic. Let me tell you the truth. You two are imprisoned here. I am the only staff here. I am not you two bastards. I don't know how leisurely I am alone.

Damn, when you two come, I have to deliver food to you. It’s so fucking unlucky!”

When Ye Chen heard this, his eyes rolled and he said with a smile: "Uncle, how good you said it was, wasn't this a mess? I almost burst into tears when I saw you like this!

How great this is this. Meeting is fate. We are bored here. Just talk to us and treat it as a relief for ourselves, right?"

The staff looked at Ye Chen and sighed softly.

"Okay, this is the command center of the War Department in Qingzhou, but it hasn't been used for a long time. I'm just a gatekeeper here."

Ye Chen nodded and continued to ask, "My name is Ye Chen, this one is Jun Wuhui, I don't know uncle..."

"My name is Zhao Aimin, who is a choreographer in the War Department. Twenty years ago, Commander Yan once commanded the Great Swallowed Blood Hand Ghost here, and then they left and left him here." Zhao Aimin said lightly.

His eyes were a little bit tucked in, as if he had been tempered by the years and had no trace of passion, and he was telling it like someone else's story.

Ye Chen said "Oh".
Chapter completed!