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Chapter 121 Is Qi Energy a Meal?

With a smirk on his face, Liu Pingchuan shouted: "After eating my pot-packed meat, why don't you follow me to join the Imperial Army?"

Wei Wei hesitated, and the Northeast brother shouted: "This...isn't it about being a traitor? No, no, no, no!"

Liu Pingchuan put on a straight face, and took another piece of pot-packed meat and shouted in a cold voice: "I think you don't want to eat pot-packed meat! Hey! This pot-packed meat is really delicious, it seems that you have no chance to eat it Come on!"

All the prisoners of war were drooling.

Also salivating, the big Northeast brothers shouted again and again: "Sir, give me the meat in the pot!"

Holding a piece of delicious pot-packed meat and dangling it in front of the big Northeast brothers, Liu Pingchuan smirked and shouted: "Then why don't you join the Imperial Association Army?"

The big Northeast brothers responded again and again: "Do it! I will do it!"

Yang Yiming on the side snorted coldly: "Are all men in Northeast China so worthless? Whenever they see pot-packed meat, they get anxious!"

Lei Ting also picked up the question: "Is the integrity of our Chinese soldiers not as good as a piece of pot?"

Grabbing three or five pieces of pot-packed meat and gobbling it up, the big Northeast brother yelled vaguely: "What do you know about Qi Festival? Do you eat Qi Festival as a meal? Hey! This rice crust meat is really delicious!"

Yang Yiming and Lei Ting salivated.

Glancing at Yang Yiming and Lei Ting, the Northeast Big Brother smiled slightly: "Big Brother, let's have a piece? It's delicious! This is a famous dish in Northeast China."

With his eyes shining, Lei Ting said: "Come here, come here, let me taste it!"

Severely strangling the glutton in his stomach, Yang Yiming shouted: "Lei Ting, what are you doing? Do you want to be a traitor too?"

He waved his hand to the big Northeast brother, Lei Ting shouted: "I still don't want to eat!"

When one person succumbed, two people followed, and the herd effect began to spread among the more than 1000 prisoners of war.

Liu Pingchuan's gourmet offensive has had obvious results.

More than 1000 prisoners of war were defeated in front of delicious food.

These prisoners of war have been hungry for three days and three nights, and have not eaten a drop of rice. It can be said that their desire for food has reached the extreme.

When people are hungry, when they see delicious food, their willpower is simply vulnerable!

Even so, more than 100 prisoners of war did not succumb to Liu Pingchuan's food offensive.

Although one of the Cantonese prisoners of war missed the delicious food in his hometown, he still insisted on the integrity of a soldier.

Liu Pingchuan repeatedly persuaded the Cantonese prisoners of war with fried mustard with beef, but he failed!

Yang Yiming gave a thumbs up to the Cantonese prisoners of war: "Brother, good job!"

The Cantonese prisoners of war nodded towards Yang Yiming.

In fact, the Cantonese prisoners of war have long dreamed about the delicacies in their hometown.

At this moment, a series of symbols of Chaoshan delicacies popped up one after another in the minds of the Cantonese prisoners of war.

Sugar onion pancakes, anti-sugar taro, glutinous rice with pork intestines, pig’s feet rings, Hongyang kueh juice, Puning dried tofu, Chenghai braised goose, Guangzhang, kueh meat, Shantou beef balls, fish head porridge, oyster roast, bamboo shoots, No rice kueh, red peach kueh, sharp rice balls...

It has been less than half a year since the prisoners of the Cantonese army left Greater Guangdong, and they miss the delicious food of their hometown very much.

This Cantonese prisoner of war is a battalion commander and a battle-tested veteran.

Liu Pingchuan especially wanted to be under his command and strengthen his power.

Huang Fugui shouted: "Tuan Zuo, that prisoner of war from Guangdong was obviously moved by this plate of fried beef with kale, why did he pretend to be so noble?"

Slightly pondering, Liu Pingchuan shouted: "It seems that I have to make a ruthless move!"

Three or ten minutes later, Liu Pingchuan personally cooked a pot of fish head porridge.

This fish head porridge is all made of high-quality grass carp heads.

The aroma of fish head porridge wafted straight to the nostrils of the Cantonese prisoners of war.

The Cantonese prisoners of war took a closer look and found that things were not simple.

Isn't this the fish head porridge from my hometown?

Watching Liu Pingchuan taste the fish head porridge, the Cantonese prisoner asked, "Sir, is this fish head porridge?"

After blowing on the hot fish head porridge, Liu Pingchuan said with a smirk, "Want to eat it? Are you a member of the Imperial Association Army?"

The prisoners of the Cantonese army shouted again and again: "Do it!"

Liu Pingchuan shouted: "Fugui, give him the uniform of the Imperial Association Army!"

Staring at the Cantonese prisoners of war, Yang Yiming shouted: "You, you let me down so much!"

The Cantonese prisoners of war pretended not to hear, put on their military uniforms, ate a whole meal of Haisai, and made up a small pot of fresh and sweet fish head porridge in the blink of an eye.

Touching his round belly, the Cantonese prisoner of war who still had an unsatisfied face asked with a flattering smile, "Sir, I still want to have a small pot!"

Liu Pingchuan shouted: "It's gone!"

Taking off the uniform of the Imperial Association Army on his body, the Cantonese Army prisoner shouted: "Fuck you, the leader is quitting!"

Confused, Liu Pingchuan called out, "What are you talking about?"

With a friendly look on his face, the Cantonese prisoner of war explained: "Sir, I don't feel comfortable wearing this dog skin. I'd better put back on the uniform of my 60th Division!"

Eyes widened, Liu Pingchuan shouted: "Damn it, you're playing with me! Huang Fugui, lock this Cantonese guy up for me!"

Huang Fugui replied: "Yes! Group seats!"

The Cantonese prisoners of war returned to their cells again.

Yang Yiming once again raised his thumbs up at the Cantonese prisoners of war: "Brother, I blamed you! You are really clever, and you rubbed a delicious meal for nothing."

The Cantonese prisoner of war sighed: "Hey! It's just that I can't get enough of eating! I can eat ten small pots!"

Lei Ting shouted: "I want to try it too!"

Yang Yiming shouted: "Lei Ting, are you stupid? The first time you use this kind of trick is a genius, but the second time you use it, you're a fool!"

Before the words fell, Lei Ting had already yelled repeatedly: "Sir, I...I want to eat too!"

After taking a look at Lei Ting, Liu Pingchuan asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure you want to eat?"

With a flattering smile on his face, Lei Ting nodded hastily.

Liu Pingchuan gave Huang Fugui a color.

Liu Fugui brought a lunch box.

Passing the lunch box to Lei Ting, Liu Pingchuan said seriously: "Eat!"

After taking the lunch box, Lei Ting shouted again and again: "Thank you, sir!"

But when he opened the lunch box, Lei Ting was dumbfounded.

Liu Pingchuan laughed loudly: "Do you really think I'm a second idiot?"

Lei Ting shouted: "You...you..."

Glancing at the things in the lunch box, Yang Yiming couldn't help but smirked.

Yang Yiming shouted repeatedly: "Lei Ting! Lei Ting, why don't you listen to persuasion? This method can't be used all the time, it looks better now!"

Pinching his nose, Lei Ting scolded in a low voice: "Damn it, this guy surnamed Liu dares to play with me!"

As if he heard Lei Ting scolding himself, Liu Pingchuan shouted: "Everyone in the prison listen to me, I gave you a chance to be free, but you don't know how to cherish it, so I have to hand you over to the Japanese !"

Liu Fugui chimed in and said: "The Japanese are not as friendly as Liu Tuanzuo, you all should think about it!"

As soon as the words fell, a vicious devil officer appeared outside the cell.

With a sudden stamp, Liu Pingchuan and Liu Fugui saluted together.

(End of this chapter)