I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 923: New Year ’s Day Night and Parting

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The New Year ’s Day celebration is quite lively.

The second Eden Garden is about to be completed. The crops produced by the two CNC planting towers of Eden Garden, together with nutritional mixtures, are enough to meet the food needs of hundreds of thousands of people. Living materials are becoming more abundant, and the happiness index of survivors is increasing. These can be intuitively reflected in the scale of festivals.

On the stage, a female singer who was awakened from the dormant warehouse and sang a hymn of love and hope with a clear voice, opened the prelude to this New Year's party.

If it was placed three years ago, a stunner like her must be a best-selling commodity in the slave market, a plaything under the crotch of the warlord mercenary leader. Now, however, NAC has abolished the inefficient slave system and established a set of strictly enforced "blue skin protection laws" in the district.

Although many waste natives look down on these old antiques that do not understand the situation, these people from a civilized society look to Jiang Chen as a valuable asset. If the fire of civilization cannot be recovered, even if the holy shield system is repaired and the tall buildings of the entire Wanghai city are rebuilt, it is just a bustling show.

In a round of applause, the stage came to a close.

Behind the stage, Lin Xiran, who was wearing a jumpsuit, walked behind the scenes and saw Jiang Chen dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a slight smile on his lips, and walked towards him.

"Very beautiful song, Miss Lin." Jiang Chen set aside the speech and noticed Lin Xiran who was walking, and said with a smile.

"Thank you Mr. Marshal for his praise." The singer named Ying Lin smiled, stretched out her hands and Jiang Chen shook hands, and inadvertently swept his wrists, "After the celebration, can you please Have a drink? "

Looking at the shining light in her eyes, Jiang Chen was keenly aware of the suggestive meaning from the bright red lips.

Shake his head slightly, he politely declined the beauty's invitation.

"Say it later."

He is so exhausted now that he has no idea at all.

Not to mention ...

Now, he seems to be less explicit about his desires.

Lin Xiran ’s eyes flashed a bit of disappointment, but of course it is impossible for her to say something about it. There was still a bright smile on her face. After chatting with Jiang Chen for a few words, she walked outside to prepare.

Soon, Wang Qing and Sun Xiaorou pushed open the door and walked in. The two looked up and down Jiang Chen who was ready, and nodded.

Wang Qing said concisely: "It's perfect."

Sun Xiaorou smiled and said, "I'm getting handsome."

"..." Jiang Chen, who didn't know how to answer, scratched his cheek, and finally cleared his throat, and put the speech on the table into his sleeve. "So, it's my turn?"

"Well! Come on." Sun Xiaorou jumped to Jiang Chen's hand with a smile, reaching for a pat on his back, "Don't mess it up at the beginning."

"Am I so unreliable?" Jiang Chen glared at her fiercely, ignoring her pretending to be innocent, took a deep breath, pressed down the hot blood in her chest, and headed towards preparing to go outdoors go with.

......

Beer, barbecue, and good-looking programs. On the occasion of the New Year ’s Day celebration, the non-military facilities at the Fishbone Base will be open to the public. Not only the soldiers returning from the front line but also small vendors, survivors from the Sixth Street, and lone citizens with NAC citizenship Guests.

Everyone can equally enjoy the celebration without having to pay for food. In addition to the carnival, only need to pay attention not to be driven out because of waste.

After three singing and dancing performances, the celebration ushered in today's highlight.

The soft lights gradually hardened, the pleasing atmosphere in the plaza continued, but the noise gradually stopped. Even the people who don't care much about the show turned their attention to the stage and the big screen, watching the leader who led NAC to prosperity-Jiang Chen.

"I am very happy to stand here to celebrate New Year's Day with you."

"I am Jiang Chen."

"In this devastated land, we have spent a new year again."

The melodious voice is full of tension, spreading through every corner of the base through the speaker. People watched him fanatically, watching this undefeated marshal, and offered him the highest respect. If there is a **** in the world, it must be so.

For the survivors of wasteland, whoever can provide food is the well-deserved ruler. Who can expel aliens and zombies, who is a well-deserved warrior. And who can bring order to the waste land, and can take care of the first two, even if he is not a god, what is the difference with a god?

Standing in the crowd, Hu Cheng, who has become a knight, looks up at Jiang Chen on the stage. His throat was surging up and down, and it was hard to express his pride in his chest. At this moment, it was his goddess who held his arm and stood with him to share the celebration!

He vaguely remembered her shy and charming look when he held the ring in his hand this morning and confessed to her.

Take a sip of cold beer, Hu Cheng's mouth opened a smirk, and said with a hiccup.

"Yesterday, it was in that position that the Marshal personally wore this medal for me."

His girlfriend pouted and whitened him angrily, reaching out and squeezing gently around his waist.

"How do I feel about that, you are more excited than when I promised to be your girlfriend."

"Hey."

Hu Cheng smirked at the back of his head, hugged his future wife, and made her happy.

Affirmation of the work of all citizens of NAC, recognition of the hard work of front-line soldiers, and blessing to the soldiers of the Third Division who failed to participate in the celebration in Wushi ... Soon, the marshal ’s speech on the stage has entered end.

Finally, the audience applauded thunderously, keeping the marshal's prestige. Jiang Chen nodded slightly and turned and walked off the stage.

Walking into the preparation room, Sun Jiao was standing there smilingly.

"How did it work?"

"It's pretty good ... or rather, it's superb." Jiang Chen bent the corner of his mouth, stretched his hand to untie his tie, threw the thick suit aside, took the winter clothes off the hanger and put it on, " It's finally over. "

After hearing Jiang Chen's words, Sun Jiao's expression was slightly lonely.

"Are you ready to go back?"

Jian Chen nodded and said after a moment of squeezing his hand on the button.

"Well, tomorrow is a combat meeting against the United Zone, and I will have to go back there almost the day after tomorrow."

He should have gone back in mid-December the day the space elevator was completed. However, no one expected that the war situation in Wushi would be so anxious. If it were not the breakthrough of magnetic restraint technology and the installation of the PR-1 plasma gun, this war is likely to continue.

Sun Jiao said nothing, and stepped forward to kiss him.

"I wait for you to come back."

Jiang Chen squeezed her hand and responded softly.

"Um ... thank you." (To be continued.)