Chapter 210：

Shi Naixian was calm enough, ignored by people twice, still looking unchanged, withdrew his hand, and said modestly: "Dare to be. Little Master sees people exactly, before the end of the world, I was an associate professor."

"Oh," Tang Miao smiled deeper, but also colder, "Mr. Shi should know that it is very impolite to keep staring at others, and ask Mr. Shi not to be too disturbing."

Shi Naixian looked slightly stiff, laughed twice, shoved his glasses, and sincerely said, "Sorry, but I was curious because I heard that Little Master was only 16 years old, but he was always curious."

Tang Miao laughed: "It doesn't matter, just don't do this again."

Shi Naixian nodded and turned to leave.

Tang Miao couldn't help but rub her arms again.

Tang Sihuang walked behind him: "Go to the car?"

"It doesn't matter, I just think of myself as sulfur." ​​Tang Miao calmly said.

"What do you mean?" Tang Wen asked puzzledly.

"Uncle Wen, don't you think that person's eyes are disgusting? Like a snake." Tang Miao whispered.

Tang Wen couldn't help laughing.

Tang Sihuang walked to Tang Wu and whispered: "The material of Shi Naixian."

Tang Wu lowered his voice and scorned: "That guy is a ruthless character. He doesn't look like a cultural person at all when doing things. This is why the Xiaoqiang team has the status it has today. I heard that once there was a Xiaoqiang team on a mission At that time, a team member disobeyed his order and rescued a survivor. Shi Naixian pushed both of them into the zombies. Since then, no team member has dared to disobey his order. But because he does have some skills, so There are many people following him. But recently there are rumors that he is mentally ill ... "

Suddenly a sound came from behind them.

"No wonder I always feel that he is sick, but it really is."

司 Tang Sihuang and Tang Wu turned around at the same time, staring at Tang Miao. Tang Wu was also startled.

"Little Master, when did you come here?"

Tang Miao cast an innocent sentence "You two are too alert", then quickly walked away, but Tang Sihuang grabbed his back and pulled back the belt, and took a note on his head.

Wu Xuankai kept watching Tang Miao, and couldn't help laughing when he saw him hit by his father.

Lunch was quickly prepared. Each of the Fruit Corps fished a large bowl, accompanied by two chopsticks, beef pickles, and a braised egg and a ham sausage. It was very delicious. Tang Sihuang clipped the braised eggs in the bowl to Tang Miao, who passed him his ham sausage.

Tang Xin took out Charles and Haway's dog food bowls, and added a braised egg and a ham sausage to their noodles.

When people in other squadrons saw that Charles and Blackway ate exactly the same as those of the Fruit Corps, their expressions suddenly changed, and the eyes on the Fruit Corps from time to time became particularly bad.

"Huh, this life is really cheaper than dogs, and we can't eat as much as two dogs." A man looked at the noodles in his bowl without oil and water, and said ironically.

Tang Xin smiled at him leisurely and said slowly: "Even if I feed the dog with meat, it has nothing to do with you, right?"

Tang Miao smiled and looked at the man with a sympathetic tone: "Charles and Heiwei killed as many zombies as we do, so they are treated the same. Are you blaming your captain for incompetence? Then I really sympathize He, he eats the same as you do. "Although he didn't know who was the captain of that person, the food of those who were sitting together was the same.

"You!" The man was flushed, stood up sharply, and yelled, "You don't provoke alienation, I don't mean that at all!"