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The others didn't care, rushing over like hungry tigers to surround the trays.

Although she couldn't resist it in her heart, her shriveled stomach hurt so much that she could only endure the psychological discomfort, stepped on the muddy water, and squatted on the side of the tray like a Shanxi person.

I've never felt that I am delicate and exquisite, but now I suddenly find that I seem to have become a cleanliness addict, and this feeling of being forced to refresh the bottom line of acceptance is really crazy.

The soreness of her muscles made her can't help but scold: If she has been practicing for a long time, will she get hemorrhoids? If you have hemorrhoids, is it considered a work injury? By the way, there should be social security in this world, right?

At the moment when she complained, everyone's eyes were green, like wolves, staring at the polished steel tray that had been polished and roughened a lot, radiating a divine light that was even more greedy than seeing a treasure.

And this is just a plate of delicious army rice that can't see the color and shape, and can't smell the fragrance!

The first five classes were already a little overwhelmed, but the meal had just come out, and although they came early, they didn't grab any opportunity compared to Hanabina's class.

The two classes of Qinggang and Wei Tuo Buddha are also among the top five.

But even if they were squatting spontaneously at the moment, they didn't even bother to look at Hana.

Without any greetings, no one in the entire class immediately moved their chopsticks, but looked at Zhao Guangguang together.

Zhao Guangguang cleared his throat with a snort, and then smiled flatteringly: "Huahua, ah, no, Xiaohuo, you pick up the vegetables first." ”

Disgust is disgust, her stomach is really hungry, and she is not pretentious and polite at this moment, and directly fills her bowl.

Zhao Guangguang immediately followed with a bowl of dishes.

Seeing that a large piece was missing from the tray, everyone was anxious, and they couldn't stop it, so they could only lick their lips and drool.

Under the gaze of more than a dozen hungry wolves, Hua Huoyuan felt like pins and needles all over his body, no matter how thick his face was, he couldn't stop these silent bullets, and he almost stopped when he looked at it, waved his hand and said, "Eat!" Don't ......"

Before the word "qi" was finished, a group of gentlemen had already snatched it up like hungry wolves descending the mountain.

What a man!

The grandfather has to be a firefighter, and he never imagined that humans could still have this kind of food.

No one moved the bowl or chopsticks at all, and more than a dozen hands grabbed the tray almost at the same time, because they tried too hard to grab the tray in front of them, so all of them were bruised.

It only took half a second of stalemate time for everyone to judge that it was unlikely to grab the plate, so everyone made the same action:

The head went straight up, the right hand made a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of something, and rushed it into the mouth without looking. After chewing a few times, it was still a large piece, and it was swallowed with a choked neck, and then rushed to grab another bite.

It's like a group of starving ghosts suddenly seeing a pile of bones and fearing that they won't fucking choke to death.

Hanabi had only swallowed the third bite of food, and the tray had already bottomed out.

Don't say any minced meat and vegetable crumbs, even the soup is rushed to lick.

Yang Sitong, the king of big stomachs, even did not hesitate to use heavyweight fat to open the way, and roared with a hideous face: "It's all for Lao Tzu to dodge, and the soup is left!" ”

No one cares about the appearance of eating, and no one cares about etiquette, the whole group of fierce beasts eats!

Nima, it's so cruel! I'm afraid the hungry ghosts won't be able to grab this group of foodies.

Stunned, Hanabuhara looked at the tray, and then looked at the sharp food in his bowl, and felt that he really didn't know what to do with the food before.

Be content, be grateful!

If it weren't for the fact that she had built up a little bit of power before, if it weren't for Zhao Guangguang's willingness to cover her, with this ferocious and fierce level of food grabbing battle, she would be able to lose weight into a lightning bolt tomorrow.

Looking around, the other classes were in a similar scene.

Except for the squad leader and deputy squad leader, who can hold a bowl to eat, everyone else directly uses their hands to - no matter how expensive the chopsticks and spoons are, can they compare to the "hand spoon"?

The people who finished grabbing the food were full of oil soup and vegetable juice in their mouths and hands, but no one paid attention to them at all.

They twisted their heads in the same direction together, and asked with a blank eye: "Sister Hua, do you still want to eat?" ”

Huahuoyuan looked sideways: Nima, Zhao Guangguang didn't know when she even licked the bottom of the bowl clean, only she was suppressed by the fierce appearance of the rammed goods, and she was stunned with a bowl full of rice.

Isn't this going to be the target of public criticism?

In a hurry, she threw her arm to protect the bowl and yelled domineeringly: "Eat!" Who the dares to rob it, who I invite to eat cold mushrooms! ”

This series of actions and words was a completely knee-jerk reaction, because the subconscious told her that only being strong could make her stand in the army.

But when she realized what she had said, she still felt that she had nothing to love.

Think about it back then, no, yesterday she was still a beautiful girl, whispering softly to the children every day, caring for her, and the whole is a glorious and loving image.

In just one day, she had already been turned into a rough man her mother didn't know.

Is it easy for her to survive?

The crossing of this pit man.

I want to cry.

Back in the tent, Hanamine fell headlong on his bunk.

The soreness of over-exercising and over-exhaustion made her suffer, like being run over by a big truck back and forth a hundred times, a hundred times.

No matter what position she changed, it was uncomfortable, and she silently prayed that she would sleep and die.

Fortunately, there is always something comforting: for example, there is someone more miserable than her, and this person is five meters away from her.

That man was Youngstone.

In order to fill his stomach, he ruthlessly poured himself half a bucket of soup. But the only effect of that kind of water and soup is to urge him to keep running to the toilet. Even though the stomach is obviously bulging, the stomach is still burning like fire.

The fat man fell on the bed with a wail, covering his stomach and muttering: "Old man, old man, it's not that I don't care if you're full, it's really that this first army is too fierce, and we have to make a famine for the time being." You just pretend to treat the vegetable soup as delicious and sleep obediently, okay? ”

The stomach ignored him.

Everyone was sore and exhausted, and half of them were already snoring next to the pillow.

Yang Stone continued to close his eyes and talk to his old buddy.

Suddenly, something cold and hard smashed into his nose.

He just wanted to scold, and pinched his hand, but opened his eyes with joy.

The waist is no longer painful, the legs are no longer sore, the teeth are better, and the two eyes are shining like light bulbs: "Steamed buns!" Oh, God, you finally opened your eyes, knowing that it was not easy for me to be fat, so you brought me steamed buns. ”

"You beg God more, see if it will send you steamed buns tomorrow."

When he heard a low, gentle female voice, he suddenly came back to his senses, and burst into tears with excitement: "Thank you, Sister Hua, thank you, Sister Hua!" Don't worry, if you have any orders in the future, just say it, and I, Yang Stone, will definitely make cattle and horses for you. ”

After showing his loyalty, he couldn't wait to stuff the big steamed bun into his mouth, and he had no time to pay attention to anything else.

This canteen says that there is no appearance, that the taste is tasteless, and even the amount of fat is very picky, which is not enough for more than a dozen ferocious hungry ghosts to eat, it is simply undesirable, and the only thing that can be regarded as a benefit is to provide big white steamed buns that can be packed, but each person is limited to two.

It is conceivable that after the threat of famine today, everyone who is eligible to eat did not go back without steamed buns before leaving the canteen, and they all carried them in their arms to prevent being robbed, and from a distance, it looked like two lumps of that or something grew out of their chests.

Yang Stone is not drooling, it is not that he has begged with a face, but no one is willing to give it to him:

What are you kidding, who knows if you will wake up hungry in the middle of the night and want to take two bites? Even if not tonight, what about tomorrow? If tomorrow there is that perverted rule that dozens of people can only drink soup, who can guarantee that they will not be hungry?

I still have inventory, and I don't panic.

So, the landlord's family has no surplus grain!

At this time, Hua Huoyuan smashed him with a steamed bun, and he was so grateful that he couldn't express it.

After eating, he looked at the fireworks with a blank eye.

Hanabin Yuan simply threw one to him: This kid doesn't seem to be of much use, but it's rare to be proficient in medicine, and he may be able to save your life on the battlefield, so he definitely needs to be co-opted and bought.

She struggled and had to think more than anyone else.

Yang Stone was so excited that he couldn't choose to speak: "I love you to death, Sister Hua." ”

"It's noisy! Are you kid itching? Zhao Guangguang couldn't listen to anyone who coveted his small fire, and the trend of rampage was obvious.

Yang Sitong shrank his head, quickly turned over and pretended to be asleep, but he was stuffy in the bed and gnawed on steamed buns - although he was masochistic, but Zhao Guangguang, who could torture people to death with one fist, he still stayed away.

Zhao Guangguang originally wanted to wait until everyone was asleep, and then get up to talk to Hua Huoyuan for a while, so he kept pretending to be asleep.

I didn't expect Yang Stone to be crooked, but he didn't sleep.

If Hanabuhara hadn't made a move, he would have wanted to choke him to death with two steamed buns.

However, now is the right opportunity for him.

He heheHe held the steamed bun in front of Huahuoyuan, and said affectionately: "Xiaohuo, you don't have steamed buns now, in case you are hungry and uncomfortable, you can take my steamed buns." ”

Hua Huoyuan's face twitched, after calculating Zhao Guangguang just now, she couldn't help but wonder if this steamed bun would be poisonous.

She swallowed her saliva and pulled out a very reluctant smile: "Brother Zhao, I was sorry for you before......"

Zhao Guangguang smiled: "What's that, beating is kissing and scolding is love." ”

"...... "She didn't seem to beat or scold, but as long as he didn't pursue it, it was OK."

She hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Brother Zhao, why are you so good to me?" ”

"Needless to say, I like you." He slapped his chest loudly, his flesh was like a stone, full of manliness, but before Hua Huoyuan could speak, he collapsed his shoulders in a blink of an eye, all kinds of pity and grievances, "Xiaohuo, I know that you don't like me now, but I will definitely prove that I am a man worth relying on." If you don't believe me, you can get married with me now. ”

This thought jumps ...... Hua Huoyuan almost choked on his own saliva: "Brother Zhao, we've only known each other for a day, wouldn't it be too early to get married?" ”