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Chapter 131 No food to eat, really no food to eat! (Add more rewards for Li Shugen's tip)

"Rinse your mouth and take a break. Clean up your vomit later!"

The annoying voice came out again, Yang Qian turned his head, blinked his sweat-soaked eyes, and saw a military water bottle with a camouflage belt that Squad Leader Wu took out from nowhere, and handed it over.

It was this thing that poked me just now, and the edges were indeed round...

"shoe……"

Yang Qian wanted to say thank you, but he opened his mouth and couldn't speak at all.

He picked up the kettle, unscrewed the lid, carefully poured a little into his mouth, and tested the temperature.

It's not hot water or cold water, it's [-] to [-] degrees Celsius, warm boiled water with some warmth!
This kettle should insulate well.

Of course, the point is not this, warm boiled water is simply a life-saving holy water for Yang Qian.

You know, in this winter, I ran five kilometers. Drinking cold water is definitely not good, as it is very irritating to the body and throat.

As a singer, Yang Qian is very careful about protecting his voice.

He usually doesn't smoke or drink, and he can't just drink too cold or too hot water...

Seeing that Yang Qian was trying carefully, he only took a small sip carefully, and he was far away from the mouth of the kettle, as if he didn't want to touch other people's saliva.

Wu Shudong, who had an improved impression of him, couldn't help curling his lips.

So much to pay attention to!

"Yang Qian, your running time just now was 28 minutes and 43 seconds!"

"The previous lap was seven minutes and nine seconds, which means your last four laps exceeded 10 minutes."

"Wait until noon to eat!"

Squad leader Wu looked at the stopwatch in his hand, handed it to Yang Qian, and pronounced the sentence expressionlessly.

……

Because Yang Qian came late in the morning, it took some time to report and pack his things, so he "only" ran a 5000-meter run in the morning, and then was brought by Wu Shudong to the steel gun company cafeteria where everyone had dinner.

What are you doing in the canteen?
Yang Qian soon found out that he was assigned to a round table, and there were ten other soldiers from the second squad in the third row at the same table - including the four who sat on the steps and watched Yang Qian run before.

Everyone was curious about him. After Yang Qian sat down, a pair of bright black eyes scanned him.

But even so, no one said a word, and all of them were sitting in a military posture, with their backs straight and their hands on their knees, motionless.

Only the eyes move!

Yang Qian is not a person who likes to show off, and seeing that everyone is so serious, after he sat down, he followed suit, raised his head and chest, and did not look sideways.

"Yang Qian sit down, the others, go get dinner!"

Wu Shudong stood at the side, and after giving the order, the soldiers at the same table lined up and went to cook.

At this time, they secretly muttered a few words:

"You really don't want to eat?"

"You're also so strict with other celebrities?"

"Isn't it some kind of show? Lao Wu won't be scolded to death by his fans like this."

"The key point is that I think it's too strict. It's only 1 minute away. Isn't the purpose of running to let him know how hard we train? Now that the goal has been achieved, and he insists on running, it should be okay to give him something to eat, right?"

"The state has national laws, and the military has military regulations. It says that if you don't give food after the time limit, you won't be given food. Isn't that how we came here before?"

"But can he bear it? He can't practice in the afternoon without food..."

I really have nothing to eat!
Everyone at the table came back from cooking, including monitor Wu Shudong. The food on the plate was piled up as high as a hill, so it didn't seem that Wu Shudong had any intention of asking Yang Qian to cook.

If you have nothing to eat, you can have nothing to eat. I have eaten breakfast in the morning, and I should be fine if I am hungry at noon...

Wait, who said it's okay!

Yang Qian thought he could bear it. After all, he didn't run for 10 minutes. If he lost, he would admit it. If he didn't eat a lunch, he wouldn't starve to death.

But when everyone came back from eating, the plates full of food were placed on the table one by one, Yang Qian's eyes drifted over involuntarily, and his throat couldn't help but move.

What the hell, what kind of fairy food!

Stir-fried broccoli is relatively vegetarian, and the smell of tomato beef brisket will make you appetite. There is also a spoonful of glutinous rice on the side, and a delicious braised crucian carp is also served!
Four dishes, enough?
not enough!

And this is just the beginning!
One orange and two pieces of cantaloupe!
The egg tarts are so beautiful, two servings are worth it!
What about the staple food?
The staple food is a large spoonful of glutinous rice and a large spoonful of mixed fried rice.

The standard canteen dishes are full and colorful, which is not enough. A large bowl of steaming winter melon pork rib soup is very warm in this winter... (Note 1)

Who said that the food in the army is poor?

Who said that everyone is just filling their stomachs and fighting hard?
The food was good, Yang Qian regretted it when he saw it.

Regret why I didn't fight again?
For this meal, I have to run for more than a minute desperately!
But the cruel thing is, when his stomach started growling, others started cooking!

"Di!"

Hearing a whistle, in the dining hall, the soldiers who had just been sitting like pacesetters lowered their heads in unison, and started eating voraciously.

If you just look at the way everyone is sitting in a military posture at the beginning, it is really hard to imagine that they will eat like this, just like a gentle scholar suddenly turned into a martial artist who gorges on wine and eats meat!
However, it’s not that Yang Qian has never seen it before. In the past, he went to the barracks for military training in high school. In order to rush back to take a bath, everyone was like them when they ate.

I was so young and energetic back then!
Later, I went to university. During the summer between my freshman and sophomore year, I went to the school for military training. All my classmates turned into old fried dough sticks. They ate slowly, and after the military training, they could go back to the dormitory to play games...

Yang Qian used memories to anesthetize himself, forgetting about the delicious food that made him salivate in front of him-they were being eaten quickly by everyone.

However, Yang Qian's performance was noticed by all the soldiers in the second squad.

Before, they thought that Yang Qian would be so wronged that he would wipe away his tears, but they didn't expect that this "thin" real scholar was still very stubborn, without any change in his expression.

What Yang Qian didn't notice was that they made eye contact with each other while eating.

The speed of stopping the chopsticks varies, but in the end everyone is full and sits upright in place, waiting for orders.

"Qiu Shipeng! Why don't you eat the brisket?"

Wu Shudong's voice brought Yang Qian back to his senses.

At this time, under the leadership of their squad leader, the soldiers of other squads had already packed up their dishes and left in line.

But all the people in the second class of the third row were still sitting around the round table.

Moreover, it was only at this time that Yang Qian saw that it was not just Qiu Shipeng who was named by Wu Shudong, but every soldier had eaten up everything else on the plate in front of them, leaving a different dish or fruit left on the plate.

What is this for?Didn't you say you want to act on the CD?
Of course, the monitor Wu Shudong's plate was cleaned up, not a single grain of rice was left.

"Report to monitor, I don't like tomato beef brisket!"

Wearing glasses, Qiu Shipeng spoke loudly without squinting.

Not liking tomato beef brisket is an excuse, tomato beef brisket is so delicious, who doesn’t love tomato beef brisket?

But Wu Shudong didn't expose him, moreover, there was a not-so-good-looking smile on his face that was originally Gujing Wubo.

"Tong Huashun! Why don't you eat broccoli?"

"Report to monitor, I don't like broccoli!"

"Niu Lingjun! What about you? You don't like braised fish either?"

(Note 1: This is Xiaohan’s investigation. Dongfeng Express’s daily food configuration, everyone can go to see the Easter Egg Chapter and envy it together. Xiaohan is drooling while writing. But then again, the army’s food is indeed getting better and better. The better. When Xiaohan was in school, one year the party branch organized a visit to the security area in Zhuhai. He was also fortunate to have a meal with the officers and soldiers of the army. I don’t remember clearly, but it was really good! If you are full, eat well, you can win battles!)
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