The Japanese ronin transported the rice to the Japanese naval command. A Japanese lieutenant asked if the high-quality rice was bought with money.
"Don't worry, Iguchi Nakasuke. It's impossible for the warriors of the Great Japan Empire to give these people money. He Fu gave us all this rice. As long as he doesn't give it to us, we'll destroy him."
"Shuaka! Yamaguchi-kun, you've done well." Ichiro smiled.
At seven o'clock in the evening, a thousand catties of high-quality rice were made into rice balls. The alluring fragrance of the rice attracted all the Japanese nearby.
Most of the devils working in the logistics department were not welcomed.
The person in charge of logistics told them that tonight's dinner was a bowl of miso soup, four rice balls, two boiled eggs, dried fish, and dried plums.
"Nani? There were actually four rice balls. Weren't there only two in the past? Also, why should I eat until I'm full at night?”a soldier asked.
"We've received orders from our superiors. The Z country's army will definitely attack tomorrow. So, you guys have a good meal tonight. This is the high-quality rice that Daisuke Iguchi specially got for you. You came here because of its fragrance, right?。”
The surrounding Japanese all nodded.
After a while, the Japanese began to eat dinner according to their teams (14 Japanese).
"Shuaka! The rice balls made from high-quality rice were so fragrant! Unfortunately, there are only four." After the Japanese team leader finished speaking, the two Japanese team leaders gave him their rice balls.
After eating their fill, the Japanese formed groups of three to five, leaving only their pockets behind as they sang some Japanese songs that they could not understand.
The Japanese officer, who was looking at him happily, suddenly heard a puff! Puff! Farts!
The dancing ghost covered his butt in shame and quickly ran to the toilet.
Suddenly, the Japanese officer felt a sharp pain in his stomach. They stood up and ran to the toilet.
Lieutenant Iguchi was the captain of the Japanese army and had more than 1,000 marines under him. When he had just arrived at the military camp, a pungent smell of rice made him cover his nose.
"Baka! Who pulled Mi Tiangong?" The staff officer beside Ichiro shouted.
Suddenly, a series of puffing sounds came from the front.
It was only then that Ichiro realized that someone must have tampered with the dinner.
Hurry up and get Professor Teng Yi. Ichiro said in a panic.
One of the Japanese stood up and immediately squatted down.
He felt a sharp pain in his anus and the golden rice on the ground. He immediately smiled bitterly and said,"The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is yellow, and the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire have suffered.”
At this moment, He Weiguo, who was eating at a restaurant in the International Settlement, suddenly heard the system's mission completion notification.
[Mission 4: Use your family background to kill a Japanese squadron.] (Completed)
[Reward: 1,000 points]
At first, He Weiguo thought that the supermarket system had given the wrong name because it only sold weapons and ammunition. There were no other items for sale.
However, the system told him that food, medicine, medical supplies, and other goods would appear according to the number of missions completed. He also reminded He Weiguo that the supermarket system sold everything and could be activated as long as there was a mission.
After hearing this, He Weiguo heaved a sigh of relief.
At this moment, He Weiguo had eaten 12 pork trotters and three bowls of rice. He Kui and the others were shocked.
Young Master, since you're full, let's go back! He Kui was about to pay when he was shocked by He Weiguo's words.
"Boss, give me another 20 pig trotters.”
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]