Special Years

Chapter 122: starving ghost reincarnated

Huge physical exertion brings huge food intake.

Before joining the army, Zhuang Yan was pampered and had a slightly fat body. After joining the army, Zhuang Yan was most afraid of hunger.

When the recruits were hungry, they are even more hungry now. In the morning, four big steamed buns, the side dishes are shredded radish, shredded pepper or mustard, eggs and soy milk twice a week, but the calories are not enough to fill the huge energy consumption hole.

Usually after breakfast, before halfway through the morning training, the stomach sings empty city plan.

At noon, a full bowl of rice, more than a catty, four dishes and one soup, were stuffed into it before the afternoon exercise, and it was already digested cleanly.

For the sake of starvation, Zhuang Yan had already passed the basket in the recruit company. Unexpectedly, the same thing would go wrong in the training team.

Majestic is definitely a glutton. It's no wonder that when you eat and wear well at home, when you come here to serve as a soldier, you have less oil and water, and more training.

This time, not stealing, but a completely different situation.

Although he had stolen pork loin and chicken wings with Yi Jun when he was in the company, and had been punished and taught a lesson, he never expected that when he joined the teaching team, he would be punished for a few steamed buns.

At home, let alone steamed buns, it is the refined wife cake of a time-honored brand.

Being punished for a few steamed buns is really a price drop for him, but people are going to be hungry, let alone a price drop, even more incredible things can be done.

The teaching team's steamed buns are basically rationed, four per person in the morning. It looks like a small amount, but in fact it is quite a lot.

The teaching team's steamed buns are notoriously sturdy and big!

Many practitioners joked about it after eating it. The steamed buns were used to beat the dog, and the dog would not eat it or not, but it would definitely be enough to smash it to death.

Generally speaking, the steamed buns for breakfast will not have any surplus. Occasionally, the cooking class will overdo it. Whoever helps the cook or divides the meal in the cooking class has a heart of a bodhisattva, and will only be fat and water. Add to the table.

Most of the time, the work of meal sharing is usually done by the helper. The helper has to assign three people every day, and the three district teams send people in turn, one for each shift every day.

In the teaching team with great training intensity, helping the cook is the supreme advantage of the students. Not to mention the training, they can also dip some oil and water in the cooking class and eat a small belly, which is happier than celebrating the festival at home.

On this day, it was the turn of the three-district team to help the cook.

Solemnly looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, and holding your fingers to look forward to it.

Early in the morning, as soon as the wake-up number rang, the other students gathered with their guns for training. The three of them walked towards the cooking class leisurely. The squadron assembled on the big lawn in front of the row room to get ready to have a fuck.

"I said, let's help the cook today, and we'll give some benefits to the brothers in several classes."

Wang Datong is a veteran. They all say that the older the soldiers are, the more oily they are. The senior soldier has one more year of service than the private soldier, so Wang Datong's words have weight.

Zhuang Yan echoed, "Yes, yes, yesterday, the second district team helped the cook, I'm a **** fuck, the steamed buns in their class's combat readiness basin are so high!"

While speaking, solemnly made an exaggerated gesture.

Liu Ruiyong is an honest man. He will say whatever others say. Anyway, this matter is good for his comrades in his district team. There is no reason not to agree.

Wang Datong began to teach the two recruits a lesson and imparted his experience, "I tell you, there will always be more steamed buns in the cooking class every day. When the steamed buns are divided equally, there will not be much leftover, and the excess will usually be given to the kitchen team's dining table. Let’s add some more. But there are at most three or four steamed buns per table, which is not enough for the brothers to jam their teeth. After they are divided, let's take it out and put the steamed buns in the battle preparation basin of our class. Understand?"

Nodding solemnly, "Understood."

Liu Ruiyong said, "So what are the steamed buns we intercepted with?"

Wang Datong said, "Look, Xiao Liu, your brain is inflexible! What do you use? You can use whatever you use to eat! Our big rice bowl can hold at least eight, press it and you can hold it. 10!"

Zhuang Yan and Liu Ruiyong exchanged glances, and both felt that what Wang Datong said was too right.

So they gave thumbs up in unison and said, "Datong, you are so tall!"

Wang Datong was praised and very useful, he waved his hand and said with a full face, "What is high or not, I have been a soldier for a year more than you, and I know more naturally. When you become veterans, you will be able to do everything. got it."

The three entered the kitchen. Under the arrangement of the cooking squad leader, they helped to lift water, wash the pot, knead the steamed buns and so on. At six o'clock, the first batch of steamed buns began to be steamed.

Because the army's food is exclusively provided, the rice is all three or four meters, and the quality of the flour is not good. The army's steamed buns only need to be of sufficient quantity, regardless of the quality.

Therefore, making a face is a hurdle that cannot be overcome.

Bread, no matter how it is made, the steamed buns will not be too good, and if they are not made well, they will not be fragrant and soft, so it is logical that the steamed buns from the teaching team can kill the dog.

However, Zhuang Yan also helped with the kitchen at the time of Eighth Lian.

Steaming the head with a large pot has one common feature. UU reading www. uukanshu. The first layer of steamed buns under the com steamer is the most fragrant and delicious, and it is called Jiao steamed buns.

This layer of burnt steamed buns is often baked into a charred yellow because it is at the bottom layer with the greatest heat, and it tastes fragrant and crispy.

For some cooking classes who like to flatter, the steamed buns on this floor are usually put on the cadre's table, which is disgusting.

There are at most 30 to 40 burnt buns in the steamer on the first floor. Soldiers in the cooking class get some, but they don’t eat much, because the cooking class doesn’t participate in the brutal training of the district team, so the consumption is not large. They eat every day, every year, every day, and they have long felt that it is not uncommon.

"The boys who help the cook!"

As soon as the first basket of steamed buns came out of the pot, the boss of the cooking class stretched out his hand and took one and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Come here, get some steamed buns to eat, this is the best thing to eat, you are blessed today, only those who help the cook have this treatment."

The three guys rushed over like they were irrational, took out the rice bowl that had been hidden with them for a long time, and shouted in unison, "Thank you, monitor!"

After that, he rushed towards the cage of scorched steamed buns like a wolf like a tiger. In less than ten seconds, no one swallowed two of them. Then he slowly poured a pot of soy milk into his stomach like pouring water.

The chef in the cooking class was holding the half-eaten burnt steamed bun in his hand, and was taken a few steps back unconsciously by the three of them.

"I said, can you slow down and be careful to choke you hungry people to death!"

"Uuuuuuu..."

The three cadet soldiers filled their mouths with steamed buns, and said vaguely, how can they care so much, what kind of military image is very pompous, what dignity is, and the pride of the squad leader, all of which are so **** good!

A full stomach is better than anything else!

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