In the last days, I became the young former commander

"Then why do I feel that you are so good at making coffee? Is it a personal hobby?"

Moyin was confused.

"I'm not particularly good at drinks, but master, you like coffee, don't you? As a maid, you should work hard to produce results that satisfy your master, so I'm just going to learn about it."

The agent replied calmly.

"What a perfect maid...I don't even know how to reward you."

Moyin looked at the agent with emotion.

"For a maid, being able to serve her master is enough happiness. Please don't think too much about it."

The agent showed a smile as sharp as an iceberg.

Moyin sat at the side with peace of mind and watched the agent making coffee.

"In such a world, this kind of peace is really a blessing. For a while, it feels a bit extravagant."

Moyin said with some emotion.

"I think this is what the master deserves. Didn't you fight desperately before?"

"It's a logical formula to put in the effort to enjoy this peaceful routine, and it pays off in the end."

While talking, the agent put a cup of fragrant coffee in front of Mo Yin.

"Sit down and have a drink with me."

"Then, I'm sorry."

The agent held up the maid's skirt and saluted, then sat across from Moyin, and sipped the coffee silently.

Although neither of them spoke any more, the air did not seem awkward, but a gentle sense of tranquility.

But soon, this rare tranquility was interrupted.

"Commander, Commander! I want to prepay next month's dessert share card! I just read my fortune! I will definitely win!"

The architect slammed the door open, rushed to Mo Yin and shouted excitedly.

With a bang, the architect who rushed in was thrown out at a faster speed than before.

Then Moyin saw the agent silently turned the sign on the door to Do Not Disturb, and then closed the door.

"Next time, do you want to consider being a little gentler to the architect?"

Moyin asked with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"Subordinates who disturb the master's rest are not needed. Besides, master, you don't plan to continue to advance her share, do you? I just responded for you."

The agent continued to take a sip of coffee without changing his face, and replied slowly.

"Well...it's good to get rid of the architect's stalking, but it's really difficult to deal with her..."

Mo Yin said with a wry smile.

"Let's continue to enjoy this rare quiet time."

Agents made proposals.

"Well, although I'm sorry for the architect, it's good to let her have a long memory. If you gamble with 45 and the others all day long, you will suffer a loss sooner or later."

Mo Yin nodded approvingly.

For the private entertainment of tactical dolls, he doesn't care much about gambling, but architects are the kind of people who want to win back after losing a bet, so they often come to pester Moyin to advance themselves Desserts of the future.

Every time Moyin is entangled and has no choice but to give her some advance, this is honestly unfair to other tactical dolls, so Moyin is not very willing.

So this time the agent kicked out the architect, he didn't have much burden in his heart.

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"It's really unlucky, why is the agent guy in such a bad mood today, he is so ruthless."

The architect who slipped from the wall rubbed his face and said depressedly.

"You idiot, 416 went to cook just now, and now is the time for the agent to be alone with the commander according to convention, you are disturbing the two of them at this time, the agent is very merciful in not twisting your head off .”

"Huh? Are you baka talking about teaching me!"

The architect pinched the saboteur's face angrily.

The saboteur immediately waved his hand and opened the hand extended by the architect.

The two immediately quarreled and became a ball.

"You two brats, if you disturb the commander, I don't mind throwing you two into the bathroom and shutting them down tightly."

The two suddenly felt a red demon approaching, the architect and the destroyer stopped at the same time, and ran to the side in desperation.

"Ahhh, I still have half an hour to see the commander... Really, I really shouldn't have signed that solitary agreement at that time..."

Huang murmured softly while locking his eyes on the second hand on the pocket watch.

In itself, although she, HK416 and the agent have accepted each other, at the same time there is no dissatisfaction with Moyin.

But after all, everyone wants to be alone with the one they love, so they signed a solitude agreement, dividing Moyin's time by time, so that on the one hand, they can do some of their own things, and on the other hand, they can spend time together at a certain time. You can monopolize Moyin alone.

So they have nothing to dissatisfy with this agreement, but Huang still feels a sense of anxiety about not being able to see Moyin.

But thinking of being able to be alone with Moyin later, Huang couldn't help jumping up in his heart, and the nine red tails behind him were also intertwined with each other, forming a big heart shape.

Chapter 280 Commander! Come and have a snowball fight!

At noon, the lazy sun passed through the thick clouds weakly, but it couldn't dispel the chill from the people struggling in the last days.

Last night, a sudden snowstorm came suddenly, which made the earth wrapped in a thick layer of winter quilt.

The forty-centimeter-thick snow turned the caravan into a large snowboard. In the end, white snow accumulated on the front glass, and the caravan could no longer move forward.

"Master, master! Let's go out and make a snowman! I want to make a big, big snowman!"

G41 rubbed Mo Yin's face affectionately, while acting coquettishly. "

"It's really a joy to see such a beautiful scene."

The Desert Eagle stands by the window, admiring the snowy scenery outside.

"Yes, yes, Commander, let's go out and have a snowball fight! It's rare to have such a big snowfall! I've never played this before!"

MDR brought a bunch of tactical dolls to the door of Silent Bank, and demanded in unison.

"Agent, calculate the time it will take for the corpse king to gather the corpses and catch up with us."

Moyin looked at the agent.

"...According to the information sent back by the chopsticks the day before yesterday, I think it will not be able to complete the summoning of the corpse tide within two weeks."

"It will take more time to attack us after the hordes of corpses are gathered, probably at least a month before the corpse king can chase us."

"Considering that there are still five Griffin figures who did not come to report on time, I think they were hindered by the heavy snow or unexpected incidents, and it is a reasonable decision to wait here for a while."

The agent quickly gave calculation results and suggestions.

"Then, everyone, go outside for a day and move freely. The range of activities is within five kilometers. Don't go beyond this range of activities."

Mo Yin said.

"Hey, Commander, don't you want to play snowball fights with us? Come and play together! Come and play together!"

UMP9 stared at Moyin with some dissatisfaction.

"I'll let it go, I still can't control my strength after drinking the collapse fluid, I don't dare to throw snowballs hard, it's not good to hurt you, or do you want to be smashed all over your head? "

Moyin shook his head and rejected UMP9's invitation without hesitation.

"Hey, the commander is just a human being. As long as it wasn't intentional, how could it hurt our tactical dolls? Don't even think about hiding in a warm room alone! Hang out with us all!"

Speaking of UMP9, he rushed forward and grabbed Moyin's arm and pulled it, and the other tactical figures immediately booed and surrounded Moyin.

In desperation, Moyin had no choice but to get out of the RV with a group of tactical figures.

A gust of cold wind blew, which involuntarily lifted Moyin's spirit.

"Hiss, still, it's really cold."

G41, who was only wearing tulle and fat times, shuddered, and both animal ears stood up.

Moyin took off the sweater he was wearing and wrapped the G41 in it.

The sweater that fits perfectly on Moyin is as wide as a quilt wrapped around G41.

"It's so warm! And it smells like the owner! It's so good! Hiss, hiss, hiss."

G41 sniffed excitedly wrapped in a sweater.

"Don't, don't smell it, I haven't showered for two days..."

Mo Yin stretched out his hand depressed, but he was not willing to pull G41 out of the warm sweater.

"I absolutely love the taste! It's so good, please have more!"

G41 said with bright eyes.

"Silver, don't you need to add more clothes? Only wearing a long sleeve, a bit too messy in this weather, isn't it?"

HK416 asked concerned.

"Ah, don't worry, after being transformed by the collapse fluid, this temperature feels almost the same as the coolness in autumn to me. In addition to the change in muscle strength, my tolerance to temperature has also improved a lot."

Moyin replied with a smile.

"Commander, let's split up! I'm going to the opposite side of you! I'm going to submerge you with snowballs!"

UMP9 shouted happily.

"I want it too, I want it too, this time I must avenge you for spanking my ass!"

MDR immediately hooked up with UMP9.

"I said it all, I won't have a snowball fight with you..."

Moyin said a little speechlessly.

With a bang, Moyin felt a soft snowball hit his face, and the broken snow foam leaked into his collar, and was immediately turned into ice water by Moyin's body temperature.

"Haha, I'll score first!"

The architect shouted excitedly.

"Hey, don't attack people who don't participate in the war...I told you I don't play..."

Moyin suppressed his anger and shouted at the architect.

Bang, another snowball hit the back of Moyin's head.

"Kukuku! It's me idw! Commander, let's have a good fight! Meowhahahahaha"

"Stop it! You are going to beat someone else!"

Before Moyin turned his head to IDW dameow, he saw UMP9 aiming at himself and smashing a snowball towards him. Moyin dodged UMP9's snowball with one side of his head, and looked at HK416 for help.

"It's rare to have such a chance to relax, why don't you play with everyone?"

To the surprise of MoBank, HK416 did not speak for itself this time either.

"Hey... So, I'm really afraid of accidentally hurting you."

Mo Yin sighed, grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and held it, and a snowball appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Oh, you are motivated, you are motivated, you obviously don't want to play, but if you are provoked by us a little bit, you will be obedient! Yin, you are so upright!"

MDR booed and shouted.

Moyin waved his right hand slightly, and the small snowball flew out of his hand, but the target was not the noisy and excited tactical figures, but a concrete pillar on the side of the road.

With a loud bang, the snow block broke and at the same time the entire cement column was directly broken by Juli, and it fell heavily into the snowdrift.

The lively scene before suddenly quieted down.

"Look... It's not that I don't want to play with you..."

"After drinking the collapse fluid, my arm strength can already grab a ton of objects, but I still don't have enough control over my own strength. Usually, I will occasionally break a spoon or chopsticks or something...you let me have a snowball fight I'm afraid that if I hit you hard, it will definitely hurt you."

"And I haven't recovered from hitting my head before, so I really don't have a good control over my strength."