Soldier Assault: Rebirth Grassland Class Five Squad Leader

Chapter 338 This thing is too much to fart! !
"Old Ma, Li Meng, you two are too much, you don't call us for extra meals at night, don't you think you are doing this, are you sorry for us?"

As soon as Old Wei pushed open the door, Ma Zhi and Li Meng reprimanded him as if they were looking at him.

Xue Lin was standing right behind Old Wei. He got in under Old Wei's arm, and said reproachfully, "That's right, it's not good for the two of you to do this. It's obviously destroying the unity of our fifth class."

After Xue Lin finished speaking, he came to the dining table where Li Meng and Ma Zhi were sitting, took a look at the bowls of Ma Zhi and Li Meng, and then turned his head and said to the old Wei at the door.

"Old Wei, it's soup, it's delicious!"

Only then did the foreigner walk towards the dining table. When he got here, he sat down on the stool without saying a word, and then said to Ma Zhi angrily.

"Old Ma, you obviously treat it differently, forget it, I don't blame you anymore, go, get the bowl!"

Ma Zhi didn't expect that it was fine for Old Wei to accuse him directly, but he even arranged work for him directly like an uncle.

Ma Zhi would not spoil Old Wei, he stretched out his legs, kicked Old Wei, and said to him angrily.

"If you want to eat it yourself, you're still excited. This soup was originally a surprise for you. You didn't want it yourself. You blame me for not calling you. Didn't I call you?"

Fortunately, Ma Zhi's kick was not heavy, and the chair made by Lao Wei was not knocked down by him. The moment Wei came in, he had already thought of this trip. It should be the surprise he mentioned before, but he also had Some excuses, after all, at the beginning, they did say no.

Old Wei came in and deliberately accused Ma Zhi, just to block Ma Zhi first, so as to prevent Ma Zhi from talking to him first.

But now, according to what Ma Zhi meant, he would no longer prevent them from participating, so naturally he would not criticize Ma Zhi when he hit the pole.

As for Xue Lin, he was very knowledgeable. He just took two bowls and handed one of them to Old Wei.

Xue Lin first made himself a bowl of soup, then sat down, and then sipped the soup, trying not to speak as much as possible, and attracted the importance of other people to this side.

Old Wei originally thought that Xue Lin would help him make a bowl of soup, but he drank it first after training like this, so he had to get up with the bowl and beat them by himself.

Seeing that Xue Lin was only focused on drinking the soup without saying a word, Ma Zhi pushed the plate with chopped green onions in front of Xue Lin.

Xue Lin raised his head when he saw the plate of chopped green onion pushed in front of him, and he met Ma Zhi's gaze as soon as he raised his head.

Ma Zhi didn't embarrass Xue Lin either, he said to Xue Lin: "Add a little green onion, so that the soup won't feel so greasy."

"Thank you, Captain!"

Xue Lin said a word of thanks in embarrassment, then picked up the plate of chopped green onions, and peeled some into his own bowl with chopsticks.

Old Wei came over with the soup. He saw that there were chopped green onions, so he grabbed the plate of chopped green onions and poured all the chopped green onions into his own bowl.

Seeing that Old Wei poured all the punishments into his own bowl, he couldn't help saying to Old Wei: "Old Wei, your taste is too strong."

Old Wei ignored Li Meng. After sitting down, he took a sip of the soup first, and then said to Ma Zhi.

"Old Ma, you can't be full if you only have soup. If you have cakes, don't hide them. Take them out quickly."

Ma Zhi said: "What are you thinking? It's good enough to drink soup at night, and I want cakes, but there are no cakes."

Old Wei raised his head and asked again: "Is there really no cake?"

Ma Zhi said, "It's true!"

Old Wei was a little disappointed, and he said: "Lao Ma, look at your mess, it's not in place, this soup is so watery, you still don't prepare some pancakes, let me tell you, in the future, drink this kind of soup , if you really don’t want to be up, it’s easy, and you can add something else to it.”

"What to add?" Ma Zhi asked Old Wei. It was only at this moment that he realized that drinking soup alone would not make people full.

Old Wei took another sip of the soup, and then said: "Of course it is served with some tofu, and the fish head tofu soup is delicious."

Ma Zhi said: "I want tofu, don't I know about fish head tofu soup? Don't you take a good look, do we have tofu here?"

It was only then that Lao Wei realized that they really didn't have tofu, so he said again: "It's a pity, if there is some tofu, this soup will be more perfect."

Li Meng said: "Actually, it doesn't have to be tofu. Don't we have radishes and potatoes here? They can also be tofu, right, old Wei!"

Old Wei nodded: "Almost, although it is not as good as tofu, but it is better than nothing."

Ma Zhi said: "It's good to have something to eat, but you still ask for so much. If you are not satisfied, next time you make it yourself, don't forget that you didn't want it at the beginning."

Old Wei didn't have much to say now, and he had to say to Li Meng: "Well, Li Meng, anyway, bring me a carrot after drinking, and by the way, bring me two green onions by the way!"

You didn't ask too much, and you really brought him carrots and green onions, but the foreigner didn't cut up the carrots, because the carrots hadn't been washed.

Old Wei just took two green onions, then peeled the skin, took a bite, and then drank another mouthful of soup.

"What, Li Meng, my wife, wash it for me anyway."

Li Meng was surprised by Lao Wei's initiative. It was indeed the first time he ate green onions like this in Lao Wei, so he couldn't help asking Lao Wei.

"You don't want to eat raw carrots, do you?"

Old Wei said: "That's right, it is eaten raw. If you want to stew it now, it must be too late, so you can only eat it raw."

Did you see the serious expression of the foreigner, and finally got up to help him wash the carrots?

And while Li Meng was washing the carrots, Old Wei asked Ma Ge.

"Old Ma, why don't you continue to practice shooting moves tomorrow!"

Ma Zhi didn't mind practicing shooting, because Old Wei and the others only practiced for one afternoon, which was still far from the desired result.

Ma Zhi said: "Of course it is good to want to practice. During this stage, you will practice shooting movements and shooting tactics. However, you can no longer play balloons. You all know that there are not many balloons."

Old Wei said: "Then don't make balloons, make bags, don't we still have a lot of plastic bags here, if you make them, they can also be used as balloons!"

When Old Wei said this, Ma Zhi realized that what was missing on their side could also be replaced by materials that were not in short supply on their side, but he hadn't considered it comprehensively.

Li Meng had already brought the washed radish and put it in front of Lao Wei, and said to Lao Wei, "Old Wei, you really want to eat it raw, you will fart if you eat too much!"

(End of this chapter)