Chapter 50: Even the Cook's Combat Power Is Higher Than Yours!
After entangled with Tang Long by the bed for a long time, Wang Erhu couldn't fold Tang Long's quilt, because he was going to eat - the cooking class came.
"Old Lou!" I only heard a slightly Central Plains accent shouting, "Let's go, the hot pot is ready, wash the dust for those two recruits!" ”
The grandson knew that the dormitory of the pig class smelled, so he only leaned on the window and shouted.
"It's coming!" As soon as he heard the shouts of the cooking squad leader, Lu Ming immediately threw the brush into the water and waved his hand, "Brothers, get ready to go!" ”
Tang Long and Wang Erhu also followed, in the final analysis, this is for the two of them, and the two of them are the protagonists.
As a result, the gang of guys in the pig breeding class ran faster than them, and as soon as they dropped the sheets, they didn't even wipe their hands, and ran directly.
"Why are you running in such a hurry...... Wang Erhu said, "It's going to break if you've been soaked for a long time!" ”
"Fool! If it's late, you can't get out! Lu Ming glared at Wang Erhu.
Tang Long probably understood, and explained to Wang Erhu: "In a while, the other soldiers of the Ninth Company will come out, and the entrance of the building will become very crowded, so you have to leave quickly." ”
"This little brother is on the road!" The cooking squad leader stood outside the window and smiled, "Quick, I'll wait for you outside." ”
Zheng Zhiqiang, combat effectiveness 75. Seeing this Tang Long, I couldn't help but feel heartache for everyone in the pig breeding class, even the combat effectiveness of a cook was higher than them.
Everyone walked out of the dormitory from the back aisle, and as soon as they went out, they heard the whistle for the dinner meeting.
"Don't worry about it, our third and sixth classes are outside the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, that kind of whistle doesn't care about our business!" Seeing that Tang Long and Wang Erhu were both vigilantly looking in the direction where the whistle came from, the cooking squad leader smiled and smiled.
Is that so......
Also, as the manager of the five internal organs temple of the whole regiment, the cooking squad certainly has very high privileges, and they are the kings of the whole regiment after cooking dinner, and they are going wherever they like, anyway, the meal is distributed by the squad leader and the soldiers on duty in each class.
And the pig class, as an existence that everyone refuses to mention, naturally moves freely, even if they go out in civilian clothes, there will be no sentry to stop them - otherwise how do you think so many things in the dormitory that do not belong to the barracks can be obtained.
"Hey, where did the little brother come from?" The cooking squad leader asked in a low voice.
"Oh, I'm from Hokkien," Tang Long said honestly.
"It's not that you're from somewhere, I'm asking you, where were you retired?" The cooking squad leader lowered his voice.
"Oh, motorcycle," replied Tang Long, "there is nothing to say. ”
This is the rule, the resume of being a soldier cannot be disclosed to others unless necessary, just say a rough idea.
If you have to tell the whole story, no one will punish you, but you will ask yourself for getting into trouble.
"The sample is quite vigilant, it's okay, I'll know sooner or later," the cooking squad leader smiled.
"Listen to what you mean, do you know the details of everyone in our third class?"
"I know, that's right," said the cook, "interested?" Then you trade your own origins. ”
"Forget it, I'm not interested," Tang Long showed an innocent smile.
Sister's, if he told the cooking squad leader so easily, he wouldn't have told him the origin of the pig class.
As an experienced old slippery head who went crazy with this anger and killed Benjamin, Tang Long knows the routines of the slippery heads very well, and naturally he will not fall for the trick easily.
"Little brother, where are you from?" The goal of the cooking squad leader turned to Wang Erhu.
"Oh, I'll start ......" Wang Erhu was not so vigilant, and was about to answer when he opened his mouth, Tang Long hurriedly coughed violently, and kept signaling to Wang Erhu with his eyes.
Wang Erhu didn't understand why Tang Long didn't let him say it, but he felt that Tang Long didn't need to pit himself, so he quickly closed his mouth.
"You guys...... I've just taken a fancy to the wine table, will you not talk about it! Seeing that he had not achieved his goal, the cooking squad leader shook his head and strode forward.
"Tang Long, why don't you let me say that, it's nothing," Wang Erhu said.
"Erhu, it's taboo to talk shallow and deep, we just came to the new environment, we can't talk to people like this, take your time," Tang Long said.
This grandson is too sincere, and if he doesn't pay attention, he will be sold every minute.
Tang Long intuitively felt that this cooking squad leader was a fellow practitioner, and the pit man was completely out of personal preference, and there was no utilitarian purpose.
Such a person is also the most difficult to deal with, so it's better to observe it again.
Everyone in the pig class followed the cooking squad leader into the canteen through the back door, and went upstairs to an open place.
There is a large round table here, and there is a cabinet in the corner, and the rest of the place is empty, so that people feel empty in their hearts when they look at it.
In the early years, it was a place for officers to drink and dine, and since the discipline of alcohol was raised to the level of the high-voltage line, it was almost in a semi-abandoned state, and now it is a paradise for the soldiers of the cooking class and the pig class to gather and drink.
"Hey, good stuff! You'll be able to get it! The cooking squad leader took out three fifteen-liter plastic bottles from the cabinet next to the wall, and the plastic bottles contained colorless and transparent liquid.
No need to ask, it's all wine, and it was brought back by a certain soldier from the pig breeding class.
The cooking squad leader unscrewed a plastic bottle, first poured the wine into the decanter, and then took out several small cups, one in front of each person.
"Don't want this, get me a big bowl!" Xu Xiangcheng Road.
"......" The cooking squad leader glanced at Xu Xiangcheng, didn't say anything, took a stainless steel bowl for rice and handed it to Xu Xiangcheng.
"Little brother, do you want a big bowl?" The cooking squad leader glanced at Tang Long.
"Forget it......" Tang Long smiled.
"Tang Long, are you afraid of it?" Xu Xiangcheng is not salty or indifferent, this is obviously the method of agitation.
"Don't talk nonsense, I believe Tang Long is a good man with a bit of blood," said the cooking squad leader.
"Yes, I don't dare, please raise your noble hand," Tang Long bowed his head and said.
It's embarrassing like this, doesn't Tang Long have any self-esteem? Doesn't it work......
Xu Xiangcheng and Zheng Zhiqiang blinked, a little embarrassed.
"Come, Tang Long, take it, no matter what, it's a little bit of Squad Leader Zheng's heart," Lu Ming stretched out his hand, took a stainless steel bowl and put it directly in front of Tang Long.
Now Tang Long has no choice, just put the bowl back, that is, it will be a positive slap on the squad leader, which will affect unity.
If you really accept it, Tang Long is a little afraid that he won't be able to hold it, plus the soldiers of the cooking class, there are more than ten people in total.
Now that the threat of the black spider has not been lifted, Tang Long doesn't want to get drunk in front of outsiders, what if someone plots against him in the process of getting drunk?
But if you don't drink it, it's not social, and if you spread it, you will be looked down upon.
What to do...... Tang Long clicked on the gene mall and started a quick search, the number of genes in the gene store was unfathomable, and the last time he saw it, he might not even be able to find it again, Tang Long only felt that he was so tired that he wanted to cry.
I had no choice but to try my luck on the reptile gene tree.
Pregnant!