At the end of September, the task of transporting troops was completely completed, and all recruits entered the training phase.

Perhaps in order to prevent (reduce) desertion, there is an unwritten rule when troops are transported.

One, the recruits were transported by stuffy tank-like trucks, with heavy tarpaulins covering the outside of the trunks.

Second, the arrival time of the recruits at the camp is usually at night.

In this way, the recruits don't even know where they are, so they don't talk about running away, which effectively prevents the desertion from happening.

As the saying goes, the dumplings that send off the guest welcome noodles.

The first meal Ang Lee ate when he arrived in the army was noodles.

And unlike others.

After a long journey, everyone basically has no appetite, but Ang Lee has no impact at all.

"Snorr."

Just listening to the sound of Ang Lee eating noodles, you know that it is fragrant.

This made the cooking squad leader, who got up late at night and was busy, feel relieved.

What is respect for the chef, and the respect for the chef is the respect for the chef who can eat the rice so deliciously like Ang Lee.

After a bowl of noodles, Li An wiped his mouth, glanced at the bowl with a few noodles at the same table, and looked back at the cooking squad leader who was not far away.

"That...... Can I have another bowl? Ang Lee asked embarrassedly.

Generally speaking, the cooking squad leader gets the moon first near the water, and he can taste anything delicious first, and over time he will become fat.

But the cooking squad leader in front of him was like Li An, thin as skin and bones, with a malnourished face, only two eyes emitting fine light.

Wasting food is what Zhang Nan, the cooking squad leader, hates the most, so Zhang Nan was very angry when he saw that those recruits were just symbolically picking the noodles in the bowl.

Suddenly hearing Li An say that he wanted to eat another bowl, Zhang Nan's eyes showed a hint of joy, and he stretched out his finger and pointed to the rice bucket on the ground and said, "There are many in it, you can eat as much as you want." ”

"Okay." Li An put his mind at ease, picked up the bowl and walked over to take a bowl himself.

"Purr ......"

The sound of fragrant noodles was loud again, and it didn't take much effort for Ang Lee to eat again with a bowl of noodles.

Just now Zhang Nan said that he could eat as much as he could, and this time Li An was not polite, so he directly took the bowl and took another bowl.

After the third bowl, Lee took the fourth.

The scene in front of him attracted everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes were on Li An, especially Zhang Nan, the cooking squad leader.

It's been the fifth year that I've been the leader of this cooking squad, and I've seen a lot of people who eat a lot.

During the recruit training, because of the excessive physical exertion, the recruits who usually only eat one bowl of rice have to eat five or six steamed buns, and it will not take long for them to feel hungry again.

But like Ang Lee, he ate three bowls of noodles before he started training, and took a fourth bowl of noodles, but it was the first time he saw it.

"I'll go, hasn't this kid eaten?"

"Is it already the fourth bowl? Do you think he'll eat this bowl after eating? ”

"I don't think so. You didn't look at his small body, his belly is so big, if you eat it again, it will explode. ”

......

Li Ang turned a blind eye to people's discussions, and just concentrated on eating the noodles in the bowl.

It's not that Ang Lee hasn't eaten, it's that he has basically never eaten enough.

Li An was born with a big stomach, but due to the constraints of his family's conditions, he never really ate enough at every meal, coupled with the usual amount of exercise, over time he had such a thin body as he is now.

If every meal is full, Ang Lee's figure will definitely not be worse than anyone else.

After the fourth bowl was eaten, Ang Lee got up and went to the fifth bowl.

"Oh my God, he's still going to eat?"

"Wouldn't it? How did his stomach hold so much food? ”

"I ...... Am I dazzled? ”

The deputy squad leader, who gave a hand to the cooking squad leader, wanted to stop Li An when he saw him pick up the rice spoon.

I've already eaten four bowls, what if something goes wrong with this?

As soon as the deputy squad leader of the cooking squad moved, Li An's side stopped, obviously aware of it.

Zhang Nan stretched out his hand to stop the deputy squad leader and shook his head gently.

Li An raised his head and asked, "Is it okay?" ”

Zhang Nan smiled and said, "You can do it yourself, if it's not enough, I can do it for you." ”

Li An shook his head and said, "This bowl is almost eight minutes full after eating." I guess I'm going to sleep after a while, so it's better not to eat so much. ”

Eight points full.

Hearing this, the corners of many people's mouths twitched.

Is this a joke?

Five bowls of noodles are only eight points full?

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that there were no noodles in the bucket, Ang Lee would really be able to eat another bowl.

This fifth bowl can only be considered half a bowl at most.

"Purr ......"

Ang Lee finished the fifth bowl of noodles, and the rice bucket was cleared.

"Five bowls, that kid actually ate five bowls of noodles!"

"I must have been dazzled, he ate the noodles in the bucket!"

"Rice bucket, this guy is definitely a rice bucket!"

......

People are talking.

In this way, on the first day of his arrival in the army, Ang Lee set a record that no one could break, and he also earned a nickname...... Eater.

Rice buckets are often used as a derogatory term for people.

Ang Lee didn't care about this, who really made himself so edible?

Besides, it will naturally be clear to everyone whether it is a "rice bucket" in the future.

After eating, the recruits were about to be taken back to the dormitory to rest, and Zhang Nan stopped Li An when he left.

"What's your name?" Zhang Nan asked.

"Report to the squad leader, my name is Ang Lee. Li is Muzi Li, and Ann is the peaceful An. Ang Lee replied.

Zhang Nan nodded in response, "Hmm." Ang Lee, you remember, there is a good thing in the army, and that is to be full. In the future, if you are hungry, even if you come to the cooking squad leader, I will never let you go hungry. ”

"Yes, squad leader!" Li An gave a military salute.

Although I haven't learned to salute yet, this military salute is an unusually standard.

"Smack."

Zhang Nan also returned a military salute.

Tube full, this promise alone moved Li An's heart.

Who can understand the feeling that he hasn't eaten enough in the past ten years?

It's nice to be well fed in the army.

Walking out of the cooking class, Ang Lee and a group of recruits were gathered in the middle of the playground.

The next step is to divide the shifts.

As usual, the platoon commander asked the recruits for basic information such as their educational qualifications in front of several squad leaders, and then ordered the squad leaders to select the soldiers in their respective squads.

The squad leader selects the strong ones to ensure that they can achieve results in future training.

In this way, the thin Ang Lee was left behind.

Coupled with the fact that Ang Lee had just earned the title of a "rice bucket", no one wanted him.

Li An also felt a little embarrassed when he stood there, but he was not worried.

Now that they are here, the troops naturally want to put a place for themselves, so they can't send themselves back now, right?

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind Ang Lee.

"Done picking them all? Hey, I left one too. ”