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After another 5 minutes, Yu Xin and others appeared on the mountain road.

A group of people shouted "121, 121" and ran down the mountain in unison.

Jiang Fan followed behind them. He was obviously wearing short-sleeved shirts, but his short-sleeved shirts were soaked with sweat, and there was even a layer of sweat on his forehead.

Although other people's bodies did not reach the level of sweating, a group of people gathered together, and the surroundings seemed to be enveloped by heat, making them feel a lot warmer.

Everyone's breath and cold air gathered together, forming icicles on eyelashes and hair.

After arriving at their destination, some people were so tired that they sat on the ground to rest.

Some people found their coats, put them on in a hurry, then started looking for their backpacks, and wrapped their quilts on the mountain.

Jiang Fan glanced at them and returned directly to the instructor's lounge.

Then, everyone heard the laughter coming from inside.

And a few words mixed in: "The instructor's skills are really good, and the food tonight is so delicious."

"How is this meat cooked? It has a perfect color, flavor and flavor. Once you take one bite, you won't want to leave."

"Give me some of this gravy, I want it to be soaked in rice."

People outside could only look at the only tent helplessly.

The tempting braised pork seemed to appear in front of my eyes. The fat and thin pork belly was covered with brown soup. When I took a bite, the fat meat was juicy, fat but not greasy.

The soup flows into the rice, and every bite is mixed with the aroma of meat.

Everyone kept swallowing, and some people covered their noses: "No, this is simply suffering."

Some people covered their ears, feeling that every word they said was a nightmare.

But the aroma that hits your nostrils draws out the greedy worms in your stomach.

So hungry, so fragrant, so hungry!
Zhang Chong couldn't hold back his anger and wanted to get up.

Jiang Xiaoyu grabbed him with quick eyes and hands: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Chong stared and said, "I have to ask the captain, what does this mean? We shouldn't have a share?"

Jiang Xiaoyu looked troubled: "Zhang Chong, don't be impulsive. It's better not to go."

Zhang Chong broke away from Jiang Xiaoyu's hand, and his stubborn temper rose again: "Why can't you ask? We completed it as required, and we were so obedient, I have to ask. I think he may be afraid of other people If you think about it, just wait for me to ask him."

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at him with a smile, and he felt that he was overplaying his hand.

It's not those people who think too much, it's you who think too much.

This time Jiang Xiaoyu didn't hold anyone back, and Zhang Chong rushed straight into the tent.

Opening the door, there is harmony inside.

Wood was burning in the stove, and there were two dishes on the table, which were exactly the two dishes Jiang Fan mentioned this afternoon.

A group of people were eating deliciously around the table.

Seeing someone coming, everyone stopped and looked at him.

Zhang Chong did not feel the embarrassment at all, but asked directly: "Captain, should we Jiaolong people have dinner tonight? Why don't we have dinner?"

When Jiang Fan heard this, he took a mouthful of meat and threw it into his mouth.

"What are the rules I'm talking about?"

Zhang Chong was suffering from altitude sickness at the moment and couldn't even think about the problem.

He stared at the meat on the table, licked his lips, swallowed, and asked, "Which sentence?"

Tang Xiaoxiao suddenly laughed out loud.

"This stupid boy really can't speak without thinking."

Jiang Fan was not angry, but reminded him: "The standard for each training is based on the first one or the last one?"

Zhang Chong was stunned for a moment and said: "The last one." Jiang Fan asked: "Did the last one pass?"

Zhang Chong scratched his head: "No, but us"

Jiang Fan interrupted him: "That's enough, let's go out."

Zhang Chong said blankly: "Huh?"

Afterwards, Jiang Fan looked at him and asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Zhang Chong took a step forward anxiously, and as a result, the smell of meat became even more fragrant.

His last sanity was eroded by flesh, and he said: "Captain, we dragons have always been the most obedient to you and carried out your orders unconditionally. Shouldn't we be rewarded?"

Long Xiaoyun looked at him and said with cold eyes: "When did executing an order become preferential treatment?"

Zhang Chong choked up with one sentence.

Long Xiaoyun looked at him: "Go out and cover the curtains to prevent air leakage."

Zhang Chong was stunned for a moment, and then went out dejectedly.

At this time, outside the door, Yu Xin, Che Jie and others asked Jiang Xiaoyu: "What did he just rush in for?"

Jiang Xiaoyu shrugged: "I don't know either."

Che Jie questioned: "Can you not know? You Jiaolong people are the best at guessing the chief instructor's thoughts."

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled and said: "I guess I went to see how many dishes the instructors had tonight."

Yu Xin said: "Although I feel sorry for you, I admire your perseverance."

Jiang Xiaoyu shook Yu Xin's hand and said, "It's all from experience. I tell you as someone who has been through this. The chief instructor is soft on the soft and not on the tough. The more you disobey him, the more tricks he will have to deal with you."

Jiang Xiaoyu said earnestly: "I suggest you follow in our footsteps as early as possible. It is easiest to obey."

The teammates beside Jiang Xiaoyu also nodded with painful expressions.

Yu Xin swallowed in panic: "Is it really that exaggerated? Then I won't dare to do it again."

Jiang Xiaoyu struck while the iron was hot: "Don't dare to do it now. If you dare to do it again during training, you will be the one to worry about it."

Che Jie felt that Jiang Fan was full of thunder.

At this moment, Zhang rushed out.

Jiang Xiaoyu stood up and joked with a smile: "How many dishes and one soup?"

Zhang Chong was so angry that he was distracted by Jiang Xiaoyu's train of thought: "Those are the two dishes. The braised pork is both delicious and delicious. The sweet and sour pork ribs are all fine ribs, the meat is tender."

A group of people around me said, "Come on, stop talking, I'll starve to death if you say more."

Yu Xin and the others also returned to their own area.

Leaving Jiang Xiaoyu behind, he pulled Zhang Chong and asked, "How is it?"

Zhang Chong said: "The instructor said that if you follow the rules, why should you reward me?"

The teammate beside Jiang Xiaoyu gave Jiang Xiaoyu a thumbs up: "Brother Yu, after you just said that, I guess they will be obedient for a few days. Or do you have a trick, playing the bitterness card?"

Jiang Xiaoyu cupped his hands at him: "I don't dare to take it seriously. I hope we can have breakfast tomorrow."

Later, a few of them gathered together and asked, "Don't we all have tents?"

"It would be a bit miserable if we didn't even have a tent."

The teammates on the side wailed: "I'm so hungry, why are I so hungry?"

Jiang Xiaoyu said: "When you're hungry, take a few mouthfuls of blood and rest first to try to survive until tomorrow's breakfast."

Another half hour later, Jiang Fan walked out of the tent and looked at the sluggish special forces soldiers.

He said, "What are you doing? This is the first day of training. Look at how you look like special forces."