With Zhao Mu's strong body and excellent understanding, the series of activities in the previous military training are just pediatrics for him.

However, a series of training did not allow him to perform to the fullest, after all, he was the only one who was powerful.

If he is allowed to play to his heart's content, and the rest of the people can't keep up with his rhythm at all, is this still called a team?

For others, standing in a military posture for two or three hours is a big physical problem, but for Zhao Mu, it is a big psychological problem.

Although there is nothing wrong with standing all the time, the key is that it is boring to stand like this all the time, and it is better to do something else when you have this time.

Fortunately, Zhao Mu changed his mentality in time.

It's just a small problem, what are you afraid of? Brother is it good to be able to calm down for a few weeks and not go out, is this problem a thing?

Zhao Mu's heartache is that time has been wasted like this, and the shameful behavior when wasting time is not at all difficult for him, okay?

There is no way, Zhao Mu can only do what he does better, stand straighter in his military posture, and walk more imposingly......

After the training, at meal time, everyone gathered in the canteen, and the squad leader of each squad took the lead in lining up to the canteen. Each class is divided into small teams and integrated into the whole team.

As the vanguard, Zhao Mu was the shortest of all the vanguards, and the others were all big men.

It was time to eat, and it was a rare time for the boys and girls battalions to get together in a big playground, which made a group of guys very restless, and the shouts were much louder.

The girls went to the cafeteria to eat first, and when the boys walked into the cafeteria, the girls had just finished their meals and sat in the playground waiting for an order to start eating.

Zhao Mu led his class to get the best results in the first boys' battalion, and was the first to walk into the cafeteria.

And Zhao Mu, who led the team to the forefront, naturally ushered in the attention of all the girls in the second girls' battalion.

I don't see any advantages in height and appearance, but I can walk at the front of all the teams as a vanguard, and I am naturally the one who everyone pays the most attention to.

Facing the gaze of hundreds of thousands of female girls, Zhao Mu did not look directly, and walked into the cafeteria with perfect steps, leading the team into the cafeteria with high spirits.

There was no expression on his face, but Zhao Mu's psychology was beautiful.

The eyes of thousands of girls are staring, is it the first time in my life to face this big scene.

This feeling, one word, cool!

I looked at the food, several large baskets of steamed buns, enough to manage; several large barrels of cabbage soup, I couldn't see how much oil and water, not thick porridge, one bowl per person, not more.

"Sure enough, the style hasn't changed. Zhao Mu muttered to himself in his heart.

"It's no wonder that the soldiers are basically thin and thin, and when they eat this thing, they can be considered ghosts if they can get fat. ”

The meal without much oil and water was a little uncomfortable for Zhao Mu, who was not happy with meat.

Fortunately, the hard days are not unprecedented, and the days of instant noodles have not been like this for a month or two.

You can't eat meat, you have to take two more steamed buns, and your strong body also needs sufficient ability to support it.

Meals can't be wasted, the standard two steamed buns for one person are not enough to come again.

However, this is not a problem for Zhao Mu, just take two steamed buns first, eat them in a few bites, and then line up in the back to get them again.

When they came again, everyone else had already finished their meal and sat down, so a group of people watched with wide eyes as Zhao Mu went to get steamed buns again and again.

Zhao Mu had already received the most attention from people, so not only a group of boys, but also a group of girls watched Zhao Mu get steamed buns again and again with wide eyes.

Looking at the shriveled steamed bun in his hand, he had to be surprised to swallow it when he bit it, and a group of people looked at each other.

Is this steamed bun so delicious? If it's not that you're hungry, you don't even want to eat it, okay?

Zhao Mu, who is a loss, is thick-skinned, so he can take steamed buns to eat again and again under the gaze of thousands of people, and change to someone else, it is difficult to say whether he has such courage.

Zhao Mu doesn't care if he is thick-skinned or not, the key is that his stomach is full first, he has not eaten anything, and he has the strength to pretend to be forced?

Fortunately, there is Luda with him, which makes Zhao Mu very pleased, I am not alone!

The soldier who was cooking looked at Zhao Mu with a strange look in his eyes, as if he wanted to ask Zhao Mu how he had eaten so many things into his stomach.

Other people who have a good amount of food are the problem of two steamed buns, and Zhao Mu has already eaten enough eight steamed buns.

Under the attention of thousands of people, he ran back and forth two or three times, just for two steamed buns at a time, Zhao Mu's heart was also broken, okay? The key is not to let yourself take more, what can I do?

"Is it enough now?" the soldier who was cooking asked as he looked at Zhao Mu with strange eyes.

"Hehe, it's almost, it's going to be. Zhao Mu said with a smile.

This soldier almost couldn't help but burst into foul language, one person ate the things of four others, and he will settle, which means that he has not completely eaten, are you an animal?

During the whole meal, Zhao Mu's face was serious, and his eyes did not make contact with anyone.

Although I can be cheeky to take steamed buns again and again, it doesn't mean that I don't panic in my heart, and my face in my heart is not as important as my stomach.

I don't make eye contact with anyone because I don't want to expose my emotions.

At this moment, Zhao Mu's heart collapsed.

"Who set the rule that you can only take two steamed buns at a time? This pockmark is not called pockmark, this is simply a cheat, okay?"

The first time he ate, Zhao Mu, who was the first to walk into the canteen as a leader, left a deep impression in everyone's hearts.

Since then, Zhao Mu has had the nickname of "Stomach King", and this nickname will always be with Zhao Mu for a long time, and it is very loud in the school.

For Zhao Mu, everyone present admired it very much.

Not only admired his amazing appetite, but also admired his guts.

Of course, in the mouths of Zhou Hua and several people, they admired his cheekiness.

When Zhao Mu knew that others gave him the "King of Stomach" with some joking nicknames, it was full of black lines at that time.

However, the nickname has already been called, and Zhao Mu is helpless.

In his hometown, a man who can eat will be admired by many people, and only when he can eat can he have the strength to work.

In the end, Zhao Mu calmly accepted the title given to him by others, and since the thing was done, he was not afraid of other people's discussions and visions.

Of course, Zhao Mu will not know about the future now, but the title of "stomach king" did not come soon in the small range that Zhao Mu knew.

Zhao Mu didn't care much about this, but as a joke between friends, he didn't expect that this title would spread quickly.

(End of chapter)