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Chapter 92: Opening a Store on the Battlefield

The attack and defense of Platycodon City have been fighting each other for most of the day, and the battle for the city wall has been experienced several times. Everyone thought that at least another night battle would be held. Yu Luoban even restored the place to set up a pot and cooked seafood scallop soup. They were the only ones who could eat such a precious thing in the desert.

However, a violent sandstorm suddenly hit in the evening. The thick sandstorm made things within one meter unable to see clearly. Yu Luo wanted to find the pot cover and cover the pot but couldn't find it.

"Ahhh, Natsuki, was it that Satsuki came here? I can't see anything clearly!" Ebisu screamed in panic.

"No...I haven't found it yet..." Hinata brought windproof goggles and tried hard to extend the white eye vision, but did not see any enemies.

"It should be just a retreat... The Sand Hidden Force will create sandstorms to cover every time it retreats." Marusheng Kosuke thought for a while.

"No, these old men in the group can't help but fight? Our troops have not exerted their strength yet, right?" Yu Luo was stunned.

"I don't know... Maybe Orochimaru used some secret weapon?" Maruseki Kosuke was not sure.

The entire sandstorm lasted almost half an hour before gradually dissipating with the retreat of the Sand Hidden Forces.

The majestic walls of Kikyo City appeared in everyone's eyes again, and what was left was the cheers of the entire army and the curse of Yu Luoban.

"I won't retreat sooner or later, but I won't retreat now, I'll have a good pot of soup!" Yu Luo looked at the dried scallop soup that turned into Shahu Lake, and cursed.

"Oh... don't complain. When the troops in front are searching, we will move things into the city." Marusheng Kosuke also looked at a pot of food with some distress.

This is how the logistics troops are, either being donkeys or on the way to being donkeys.

The rocket with a few hundred kilograms of additional bombs said it would be resistant. The tent nails that had just been fixed into the sand had to be pulled up again.

Entering Platycodon City again, we have to clean up the broken building fragments and clean up the flesh and blood residues and excrement left by Sand Ninja maliciously.

Yu Luo felt for the first time that the logistics troops were just a group of people who were regarded as livestock, and they would be there wherever there was tiring work.

Especially when I was cleaning up the garbage myself, I was seen by my classmates.

"Hi~ Yu ​​Luo, last time I saw you still taking the blame, why are you cleaning the toilet this time?" Hongdou walked over and squinted her eyes and smiled.

"Hey, if you have a conscience, don't reveal my name..." Yu Luo pulled the mask up.

"Hehe, I shouldn't be in a hurry to leave when I come back this time, come on~" Hongdou stretched out a hand and hooked his fingers.

"What are you doing! Date?" Yu Luo hooked her finger.

"Snake, snake! Let me play with snake!" Hongdou shook his hand.

"Hey..." Yu Luo looked disappointed and passed Qingji and Heiji over: "You're going to feed this time."

"Yeah...what is this?" Hongdou suddenly saw the red tumbler Ye Cang shaking slightly beside Yu Luo.

"Oh, my new pet, it's fun."

"Pet? How to play."

"If you kick her, she will roll her eyes. Do you want to try it?" Yu Luo invited.

Ye Cang rolled his eyes wildly.

"Bored, I'm going to play with the snake." Hongdou jumped and ran away.

"Hey, do you know that Sa Yin Wei Mao suddenly ran away?" Yu Luo shouted.

"Oh, I heard that it was hit by a rocket and the food supply was burned, so it was withdrawn." Hongdou replied and ran away again.

"You guys say..." Yu Luo turned his head blankly to look at his teammates.

"The shot we made was wrong..." Ebisu was also stunned.

“Is it a food warehouse?”

"Ahhhhh...we have made contributions!" Ebisu was extremely excited.

"But no one except us, it seems that we knew it was us who bombed..." Hinata said weakly.

The two of them were instantly silent.

When he thought of running to Orochimaru excitedly for credit, he had a cold face and said three words coldly: "What?"

The two of them suddenly lost their interest in seeking credit and began to clean up the battlefield listlessly. Perhaps the chance of picking up a gold ring from the crushed Sandian corpse would be greater than that of Orochimaru's reward.

I was busy until midnight, and the battlefield was cleaned up, but this was not finished.

In order to guard against Sai Yin's counterattack, it is necessary to repair the fortifications overnight. Naturally, this matter cannot be left to the ninja men who have just fought desperately on the front line, or to the hard-working logistics forces.

Those who are strong should disassemble and transport the rocket launcher to the city wall to fix it into city anti-cannons. Those who are escaping earth should join the logistics engineers to repair the city wall. Those who are escaping water should clear and clear the wells polluted by sand.

Earth escape? What kind of earth escape, I don’t know!

Water escape? What kind of water escape? I play sleeping escape.

The three of them shook their heads and ran back to the camp to sleep, leaving only Maruseki Kosuke sighing alone.

It was still the same camp, and it was still against the wall, and the dirty scolding on the wall added new replies.

Of course, most of them are swearing words against Yu Luo and Ebisu, telling them not to appear on the battlefield, otherwise they will be killed once.

The two looked at each other and smiled, adding a few greetings from Zuan below.

Sleepy, go to bed quickly.

Ye Cang looked at the three people who were sleeping and tried to free himself from the constraints. As soon as he moved, Sui Ji, who was attached to his body, noticed him and chewed hard, his brows frowned in pain.

"As good as me, otherwise I will be eaten!"

...

After a night, the logistics troops worked hard all night without any effect. The Sand Hidden Force did not launch a counterattack and sneak attack, as if they had silently suffered the loss.

"We can not use soldiers for a thousand days, and we should not be prepared for a day. It's time to get up and practice. Kikyo City has a load and run ten laps, and it will be completed before noon." Marusheng Kosuke urged the slack three people.

"Ah... I finally came back alive, so I should have had two months off..." Ebisu complained.

"I'm sleepy! Will I sleep for another two days?" Yu Luo was sleepy.

"Don't complain. During the battle, all your efforts will give you the most sincere reward." Maruseki Kosuke knocked on Yu Luo's forehead.

"By the way...teacher, can we convert some output from this wasteful physical energy?" Yu Luo told the little calculation he had long had.

"Oh? What does it mean?" Marusheng Kosuke was a little puzzled.

"Teacher, cooking is also a physical job, right?"

"Yes, although cooking delicious food is a very enjoyable thing, it also tests wrist strength, arm strength, waist strength, especially kitchen utensils sealed with our gravity." Marusheng Kosuke nodded.

"Teacher, look... Everyone complains that the food in the cafeteria is not delicious for a day or two. Why don't we open a restaurant in the camp directly? It's better to take care of the appetites of the ninjas who work hard on the front line." Yu Luo suddenly felt energetic.

"You want to make money." Ebisu ruthlessly exposes it.

"Bah, my mental awareness is too low. Is this a matter of money? Everyone is out and eats food that is difficult to swallow every day, which will affect morale. Those seriously injured ninjas only want to eat a bite of the food from their hometown before they die. Do you have the heart to let them die in hatred?" Yu Luo cursed.

Ebisu had no expression on his face: "Then do you provide it for free?"

"Of course not. Isn't this looking down on the teacher's cooking?" Yu Luo smiled.

"Well... I've always been my dream to open a food hotel, but I'm so old that I can't do it if I cook too much. If you want, I will certainly not refuse." Maruhei Kosuke nodded with relief.

"Let's go, make money... I mean to comfort the ninjas." Yu Luo dragged Ye Cang tumbler out.

...

First, I went to the logistics warehouse to apply for some ingredients. Maruxing Kosuke is an old man in the logistics army and has made many achievements. He easily applied for a lot of home-cooked ingredients, and even the yellow sheep caught by the patrol troops at both ends.

Yu Luo also went to the cafeteria to discuss it with the chef Qiudao inside. After all, this is someone else's territory, and he opened a small kitchen next to him, and he would have to pay homage to the mountain no matter what.

But Chef Qiudao didn't care at all. He was paid for his death. It was all right to open a shop next to him. It was easy for him to have fewer customers.

Ebisu fetched water back and forth from the well, and ran for more than a dozen times, and his exercise was not less than that of training.

Hinata was responsible for cleaning ingredients and utensils. Unexpectedly, the work that she tried her best to escape for the rest of her life would be reappeared on the battlefield.

After Yu Luo came back, he found an abandoned house to clean up and prepared tables, chairs and benches.

In this way, after a morning of preparation, the food store called Maruxing Xiaozhu officially opened next to the canteen.

Ye Cang was placed at the door of the pergola as a mascot and menu to attract customers. No one who passed by would have thought that such a tumbler who could roll his eyes was actually the Zhuodu Ye Cang on the battlefield of the famous town.
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