Chapter 79 Duan Ran comes to visit
Duan Ran didn't come to Mu Jiu's house for dinner empty-handed.
He was carrying a military backpack on his back. Before entering the door, he took out a large box of gift boxes sealed with tinfoil and handed it to Mu Jiu.
Mu Jiu lowered his head and saw the words "Type 10 Chocolate" written on the packaging of this box.
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"This is my first visit, so I brought you a small gift. This is pure dark chocolate used by our military to replenish physical strength. I hope you don't dislike it!"
"How could that be possible! Sir Duan, you are too polite to bring such an expensive gift to our door! Come inside first, it's cold outside!"
Mu Jiu carefully placed the chocolate box on the small table next to her and closed the door.
This person really respects etiquette. It’s the end of the world and he still remembers to bring gifts when eating at the Master’s house.
A box of chocolates may not be valuable before the apocalypse, but after the apocalypse, it will be sky-high.
After all, this is a rare material that can save lives. Basically, like tobacco and alcohol, it is not in the hands of ordinary people.
Although there are piles of imported chocolates in Mujiu's space, which are not unusual to her, Chief Duan is full of sincerity.
"Sir Duan, please sit over here. I'm not a good cook, so I'm preparing hot pot. I hope you don't dislike it!"
Mu Jiu led people to sit down at the table, which was filled with side dishes.
The bottom of the mandarin duck pot placed on the mobile fireplace next to it is already boiling, and large pieces of pork bones and beef bones are rolling up and down on both sides of the bottom of the pot.
The bursts of aroma emerging from the pot, fresh and spicy, alternately stimulate all the senses of the people at the table.
Mu Jiu clearly saw the word "shock" on Duan Ran's face!
"Miss Mu is too modest. If we put this table of food at the base, it would be difficult to collect tens of thousands of points."
Duan Ran told the truth, he was afraid that even the old men at the top of the base would not be able to enjoy such a sumptuous dinner.
The dishes on this table, except for pork, chicken and duck, are all rare species in the base.
Vegetables and the like were supplies that had been nowhere to be found for a long time, but when they came to her, they seemed like ordinary items within easy reach...
Mu Jiu didn't care. She stood up, put various dishes into the pot with serving chopsticks, and casually explained:
"Sir Duan also knows that I had a farm before, so I kept some things.
It's not much. If Commander Duan likes it, I will pack some for him to take back later! "
Then the conversation changed, "Sir Duan, do you prefer spicy or clear soup?"
"Clear soup, thank you!" Duan Ran did not doubt her words, and his attention was successfully diverted.
He stared at Mu Jiu's small white hands carefully, boiled the meat for him for 30 seconds and then quickly scooped it into the bowl with smooth movements.
"Try it and see how it tastes!"
Duan Ran lowered his head and saw a bowl full of meat like a hill piled up by Mu Jiu in front of him...
Looking up again, Mu Jiu was already piling meat into her own bowl, and there was another hill.
There was no ambiguity at all, she even used her chopsticks to press it down! A big bowl of meat!
This girl was the most special existence he had ever seen, and she did everything unexpectedly.
The two of them finished the first bowl of shabu-shabu in silence, satisfying their appetites, and then the topic gradually started to open up.
Duan Ran was the first to ask: "I went back and looked at the file of Miss Mu being imprisoned in the base prison.
It says that you, alone, beat up and disabled five patrolmen from the base patrol in the street. Is this true? "
Looking at the beautiful and delicate girl in front of him, Duan Ran couldn't relate her to the ruthless man who singled out five strong patrolmen with his bare hands.
Mu Jiu swallowed a mouthful of fish, nodded and said:
"They bullied my friend in the street and almost beat him to death. I was so angry that I went to help.
Didn't Chief Duan come here specifically to punish those people? "
"No." Duan Ran blurted out.
But hearing Mu Jiu's answer so lightly, he was speechless for a moment. He remained silent for three seconds and asked:
"Has Miss Mu learned martial arts before?"
"I've learned it, I've learned a little bit about it, mainly because I'm very strong, and most people can't compare to it.
When it comes to fighting, it’s about strength, not moves. "Mu Jiu said modestly.
"Really?" Duan Ran was obviously a little doubtful of what she said.
How strong can a little girl who looks thin and weak have to fight one against five?
Mu Jiu also heard the disbelief in Duan Ran's words. She put down the chopsticks in her hand and said with a smile:
"If you don't believe me, Commander Duan, you can try arm wrestling with me to see if I'm lying!"
"Okay, let's give it a try."
Duan Ran also became interested and wanted to see how powerful the little girl was who could make the strong men in the patrol frightened.
Afraid of knocking over the side dishes on the table, the two of them took the stools to the open space aside and started wrestling with each other.
Duan Ran's palms were very big, and there were many calluses visible to the naked eye, which were the result of years of holding guns.
Mu Jiu's palms were small and the skin was soft and smooth.
In the last two years, she had taken good care of herself.
So when Duan Ran held Mu Jiu's hand, he even had the illusion of bullying the little girl...
After all, he is an army soldier who can carry refugees for dozens of kilometers in extreme snowy weather, and he is also an army cadre who can fight one against three.
Why are you trying to compete with a helpless little girl? If you tell me, you will be laughed at!
But when the hands of the two began to formally exert force, Duan Ran realized that he was wrong, a big mistake!
He almost exerted all his strength, but the other party always kept a smile on his face, as if he was joking, so that he could not gain the slightest advantage...
In fact, Mu Jiu was really just joking.
After drinking spiritual spring water for two years, even if she were asked to move the large truck from the base parking lot to the roof of the building, it would be easy and a no brainer.
But she couldn't let herself act too outrageous, even if she would be regarded as a monster and arrested for research!
She maintained the same level of strength as Duan Ran, and slowly fought with him in a stalemate. Every time when he felt that he was about to win, she would force him back to fight until it was a draw.
So much so that the competition lasted for several minutes, and finally when Commander Duan even had the veins in his neck exposed.
Mu Jiu gently exerted her strength and won the arm-wrestling strength competition.
Mu Jiu can guarantee that this arm-wrestling will make this powerful officer Duan unforgettable for a lifetime!
Duan Ran, who had lost, sat down on the soft floor mat, looked at Mu Jiu who remained motionless, and laughed.
"I lost, and I am convinced that I lost! Miss Mu is really a hero among women, but Duan is too blind to recognize the truth!"
Mu Jiu quickly reached out to Duan Ran who was sitting on the ground to pull her up, but Duan Ran held her hand instead, trying to pull her into his arms...
Mu Jiuxin screamed, but with a little force, Duan Ran, who was sitting on the ground, was lifted up!
When this subconscious action came into play, the smile on Duan Ran's face instantly turned into shock!
You know, he just pulled with all his strength.
In this unprepared situation, she can easily break the opponent's inertial power, which is not something ordinary people can do!
Mu Jiu obviously sensed Duan Ran's intention, and quickly smiled and pulled her little hand out of the man's grasp.
"My little strength is nothing compared to the great hero Duan who has saved countless lives!
Sir Duan, dinner has just started, let’s sit down and talk while eating! "
Then she moved the stool used for arm wrestling back to the table, sat down directly, and continued to cook the meat.
Duan Ran stared at the back of Mu Jiu's head for a few seconds, then walked back to his seat and confirmed:
"So, those bent iron bars in the underground cells of the base prison were also made by Miss Mu?"