Soldier Assault: Rebirth Grassland Class Five Squad Leader

Chapter 261 I'm a pure man, I can't do it!
The meals have been prepared, and the pot for boiling water has been reinstalled.

After Ma Zhi put everyone's bowls and chopsticks on the table, he walked out of the fire room, and shouted loudly in the direction of the dormitory.

"Dinner is ready, assemble!"

Ma Zhizhi shouted, this life is enough for the three old Wei in the dormitory, it is impossible to say that they can't hear it, because the distance here is not that far away, and Old Wei and the others should already be hungry. Just waiting for dinner.

Li Meng took the lead and walked out of the dormitory, Xue Lin and Old Wei followed behind him.

They didn't run, but walked over, and judging from the footsteps of the three of them, they were more or less unstable.

"gather!"

At the door of the kitchen, Ma Zhi called out to the old Wei and the other three who were standing in front of him, and he continued to give them orders after they waited for a while to line up.

"Look to the right!"

"Look forward!"

"Unite, prepare!"

"Unity is strength, unity is strength, this strength is iron, this strength is steel..."

After a pre-dinner song, they had dinner.

After Lao Wei, Li Meng, and Xue Lin entered the cafeteria and sat down at the dining table, they realized that although Ma Zhi had prepared the meal, he hadn't prepared it well.

Ma Zhi seemed to make himself a bowl of noodle soup, then picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

He didn't greet Lao Wei, Li Meng and Xue Lin either, he just cared about eating first.

"Old Ma, this is too simple. The supplies were only delivered today, so at least they should be richer."

Looking at the reheated leftovers on the table and the plate of vegetables fried separately, Lao Wei said somewhat disappointed.

"Just enough to eat, what to do if you ask for so much, isn't there some cake?"

As Ma Zhi said, he took the plate with cakes on it and brought it in front of Old Wei.

Old Wei glanced at Ma Zhi, seeing that Ma Zhi had no intention of answering him, so he picked up the bowl in front of him, looked at his waist, and stretched out his hand to the pot in the middle.

The spoon in the pot was held by Old Wei, and he passed the bowl forward, and then poured noodle soup into the bowl.

Li Meng and Xue Lin stared straight at the foreigner making soup. Ma Zhi saw the eyes of Li Meng and Xue Lin, and subconsciously looked over.

Only then did I realize that Old Wei, the hand holding the spoon to hold the noodle soup, was shaking all the time, and the spoonful of soup in it was almost knocked up before it reached the bowl.

In desperation, Old Wei could only take another spoonful. In fact, even if this spoonful did not shake, he would not be able to fill his bowl. After all, his bowl is very big, and it takes at least three spoonfuls to fill it. Full.

"Old Wei, you're Parkinson's, right? You shouldn't be, you're still so young."

Ma Zhi suppressed a smile, and said to Lao Wei, in fact, there is nothing funny about Lao Wei's current appearance, but Ma Zhi doesn't know why, just looking at such an old Wei just wants to laugh.

Old Wei didn't even look at Ma Zhi and said to him angrily, "You're Perkins, don't I still suffer from pulling the horizontal bar and doing push-ups? Do you think I want this?"

Only then did Ma Zhi stand up, and he said, "If you can't do it, let me fight for you..."

These words may have irritated Old Wei, not only did he not accept Ma Zhi's kindness, but he also said to Ma Zhi with a temper.

"You can't do it, I'm a pure man, and I won't say no at any time."

Now that Old Wei had said so, Ma Zhi naturally stopped thinking about helping him, he wanted to sit down again, and picked up his chopsticks to continue serving food.

Old Wei thought that Ma Zhi would rush to help him seeing him in such a difficult situation. If Ma Zhi really did that, he would definitely not say anything more and let Ma Zhi help him.

Unexpectedly, Ma Zhi simply sat down without realizing that Old Wei was trying to save face, and as long as Ma Zhi fought for it again, Old Wei would always obey his help.

Now that Ma Zhi had done it, if he didn't say anything to help him, Old Wei would naturally not open his mouth. This was because he couldn't let go of his own face. Old Wei could only do that, trembling, pouring more than half a bowl of noodle soup into his rice bowl.

After Lao Wei finished beating, he sat down with a displeased face, then he took a piece of cake, then threw the cake directly into his bowl, and moved his chopsticks.

Old Wei didn't go to add vegetables, but picked up the cake in the bowl with his chopsticks, then moved his mouth to the side of the bowl, and put the cake directly into his own mouth.

After Lao Wei finished making the noodle soup, it was time for Xue Lin and Li Meng, after all, Ma Zhi didn't help them make the soup.

Xue Lin and Li Meng also looked at each other, probably they were talking about who should make the soup first.

"Li Meng, you should come first."

Xue Lin said to Li Meng politely, between the two of them, such things that give others priority usually happen when it is not a good thing.

But eating is not a bad thing, Xue Lin is actually polite, giving priority to Li Meng, which is indeed a bit surprising.

But Li Meng was also polite, and he didn't know why the relationship between the two of them suddenly became so polite. This kind of situation should not have happened to Li Ying between the two of them.

"Xue Lin, you should go first."

Xue Lin shook his head, and said, "No, you come, you come first."

Li Meng could see that Xue Lin was unwilling to force him to make soup first, and Li Meng was probably really hungry, so he was no longer courteous, and stood up with his own bowl.

Li Meng was not any better than Old Wei, his hand holding the spoon was also shaking, and he walked even worse than Old Wei.

"Li Meng, why do you...?
Seeing that Li Meng was also burning badly, Ma Zhi couldn't help but open his mouth. Li Meng glared at him before he finished speaking.

Looking at Li Meng's equally displeased face, Ma Zhi didn't finish his sentence in the end, he just smiled, and even put his chopsticks in the noodle soup at night, just to see their jokes.

When Li Meng was looked at by Ma Zhi like that, he felt uncomfortable instantly. He didn't want to be laughed at by Ma Zhen like that, so he stopped taking the second spoonful and took the bowl back, and then took the same A cake and put it in his own bowl.

"Xue Lin, it's your turn."

After Li Meng threw the noodle cake into his bowl, seeing that Xue Lin next to him didn't come up to make noodle soup, he turned his head and said something to him.

As for Ma Zhi, he also looked at Xue Lin curiously. Old Wei and Li Meng both shook like that, and wanted to see if Xue Lin would do the same, and whether his shaking hands were not steady like theirs.

Naturally, Li Meng also noticed Ma Zhi's eyes that wanted to see his jokes. He first tried to shake my own fist, and then said.

"Well, I won't drink soup, I'll just eat pancakes!"

(End of this chapter)