This information is all important information that the intelligence team and the team found while walking on the line between life and death.

In the future timelines, Sumo will praise Pei Shao and others for their contributions every time on the radio, and make a heavy promise that you will not betray and I will support you in this life.

But in the wasteland, Sumo laughed when he saw Pei Shao handing over the oil dish with a nervous look on his face.

"Don't worry, the task this time is not as simple as you see. You have to be a little confident in the work you have done. I am very satisfied this time. Don't belittle yourself and work hard. If the village expands in the future, you will still be like this!

"

After dipping a large piece of meat, Somo gave it a thumbs up.

Now, after receiving such praise from Su Mo, Pei Shao finally felt relieved.

His hands stopped shaking.

The wrinkles on my face are gone!

"I know, Director, you are right to do this for this mission. The key to intelligence work is confidentiality."

"Sometimes we don't know, but we can get the best results"

Sumo:???

Seeing Pei Shao's enthusiastic face and wondering what was coming up in his mind, Sumo didn't explain any more and concentrated on dealing with the elbow in front of him.

In the civilized era, this sauced elbow, which might have been known as one of the "Gout Set Meal", was cooked to an extremely soft state by the cook in the village.

After one bite, it is thin but not fat, fat but not greasy, the skin does not regain its texture, and the sauce is rich in flavor.

Paired with oily sauce and scallions, every bite is full of meaty flavor and chewy texture, making people's mouths drool.

Seeing Chen Shen coming back with the blessing items, he waved his hand and put them in the storage space.

Pulling Chen Shen, Pei Shao, and Zhong Qingshu who slipped over.

Four people per table, a small drink and a small meat, it is simply beautiful!

This meal lasted from early six o'clock to eight o'clock.

In response to Somo's appetite during the journey, some villagers who had just finished work also developed an appetite.

It didn't matter that there was no table, dozens of people squatted on the ground with their elbows, and their mouths were full of oil as they ate.

Paired with a bottle of beer that everyone can share, the scene is really a bit like an open-air food stall.

"Okay, okay, I really don't want to drink today. We'll talk about it after the meeting tomorrow."

"Oreo and the others haven't eaten yet. They've been hungry for a long time. I have to go back quickly!"

Thinking that the "left-behind children" in the shelter were howling with hunger, I waved my hands and rejected several invitations from the management to open another box.

Lifting the packaged meat, Somo rubbed his belly and strolled along the mountain road.

The cool night breeze blew, and as my whole body trembled with strength, the drunkenness that was already six points high quickly faded away.

With three minutes left, Somo stopped and swayed slowly, enjoying this hard-won peace.

In the wasteland, if there are people, there is hope.

Where there are materials, there is a future.

Although there are only over a hundred people in Hope Village, after standing at the foot of the mountain and looking at the brightly lit mountain tops for a while, Somo had endless reveries.

"In the future, this depression will become an independent kingdom belonging only to me in the wasteland, and no one can interfere!"

"Hope Village, Hope Town, Hope City"

"Sooner or later, human civilization will take root in this land!"
Chapter completed!