"Where? Where's the roast chicken? Lu Jiachao immediately sat up, his eyes lit up and looked around, where was the shadow of roast chicken, and only after seeing Yang Feng's smiling eyes did he understand that he had been tricked, even Lu Jiachao couldn't help but blush.

"Uh, that, haha, what's that. Haha - that another day, I'll invite everyone to have a meal, eat whatever you want, you're welcome. Lu Jiachao's old face turned red and he said improvised.

But he didn't know how bad it would be to be "blackmailed" by Yang Feng and them in the future.

"It's dawn, my grand lieutenant, it's time for us to go." Hanlin said lazily.

At this time, it's not just dawn, it's already three poles in the sun, the boss's sun is shining in the sky, if it weren't for a nearby artemisia grass to cover it, do you think you can sleep comfortably until now?

Han Lin looked at it with contempt in his heart, glared at Lu Jiachao, and took the lead in leaving.

Mao followed, with a hateful expression.

Lu Jiachao touched his nose. He said to himself, "Am I so hated? Am I that handsome? Yes, the great ace pilots of the Air Force have always been the best, no wonder others are jealous. ”

Yang Feng couldn't hold back, he almost burst out laughing, this second lieutenant is really a strange thing, it's really funny.

"Ensign, it's time for us to go, it's been a day and a half, we have less than half of the time, I'm afraid it'll be too late if we don't leave." After speaking, Yang Feng strode towards Hanlin and Ah Mao.

Li Han, don't look at his appearance of five big and three coarse, but he was given the nickname of Hanlin, just like the ancient Xiucai, and it was Ma Yajun who teased Hanlin's title at the beginning, and gradually became familiar.

"Brother Han."

Yang Feng knew that Li Han was angry in his heart, this big man had always been straight and straight, and he went all the way to the black master, and the thing he decided was that the eight cows couldn't pull it back.

Yesterday, Hanlin and Ah Mao worked hard for a long time to catch a chicken, and finally caught it and was ready to enjoy it, but they were robbed by the miscellaneous hair (Lu Jiachao) who came out of nowhere.

If Yang Feng eats roast chicken, it will be fine, what is their relationship, what is a roast chicken, but you don't know where a miscellaneous bird came from and ate it without saying a word, who can stand it?

Fortunately, Lu Jiachao is also an acquaintance, and said that he would have the opportunity to invite everyone to dinner in the future, and Hanlin would borrow the slope to get off the donkey, but it was inevitable to have a little mustard in his heart.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, it's just a little awkward." Han Lin said to Yang Feng.

Seeing this, Yang Feng had no choice but to say nothing, he knew that this misunderstanding was settled, at least now was not the right time to solve it. There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and it should be Lu Jiachao catching up.

The group of four walked in some silence.

Yang Feng was thinking about Ma Yajun and Liu'er in his heart, and he didn't know what happened to the two of them.

Three days, and the last day and a half, I don't know where that bullshit mountain is, thinking of this, Yang Feng was upset.

I thought that the fire I saw at night was inhabited by someone, and I had a good way to have a meal or something, but now it is all in the soup, eating wild fruits, drinking a little stream water, and walking under the scorching sun, when will it come to an end?

A sense of loss rose in everyone's hearts, thinking about the food in the barracks, thinking about the food in the barracks that they didn't think the food was good before, and at this time they were all fragrant to eat leftovers!

"Look, what's that!"

Ah Mao in front suddenly shouted with some excitement.

"Is there roast chicken?!" Lu Jiachao hurriedly asked, and it was Ah Mao who answered him with a roll of his eyes, ignoring his words at all.

Yang Feng, Han Lin, and Lu Jiachao, who had been hanging behind, all took two quick steps to Ah Mao's side, and looked in the direction of their fingers, a few cooking smoke curled up, and they could vaguely smell the smell of rice.

Someone!

This was the first reaction of several people.

There is something to eat!

This is the reaction of Yang Feng, Han Lin, and Ah Mao.

There is roast chicken!!

This is Lu Jiachao's reaction!

Yang Feng and the others felt a chill in their hearts, and they were speechless......

"Let's go!"

Ah Mao jumped the fastest, burst out with Liu Xiang's speed, and rushed over like a fly.

He was followed by Lu Jiachao, a somewhat confusing second lieutenant in the Air Force, who also claimed to be an ace. Yesterday he looked half-dead, but now, look at the speed, tsk, Yang Feng and Han Lin are beyond their reach.

Han Lin scolded with a smile: "This guy is a foodie, as soon as he hears about eating, he disappears, I really don't know how he joined the army." ”

Yang Feng said with a smile: "People are the aces of the Air Force, and the food is definitely not something we can compare, and the appetite has long been given." It's time for us to go, too. ”

Where there is hope, there is motivation, and this saying is really good.

The four of them finally regained their strength after resting for most of the day, and Lu Jiachao, this kid, was even more energetic.

"Meritorious Village-"

Lu Jiachao wrenched his fingers and read word by word, just like a primary school student reading and reading.

At the head of the village stands a tall archway, on which are written the three big characters of "Meritorious Village". The torii is engraved with dense small characters, and I don't know what is written.

At the head of the village, two old men sat basking in the sun, one holding a smoking gun, and the other leaning on a chair with his eyes closed, with a gong beside him.

From a distance, the village is sparsely populated, with only a few dozen homes, surrounded by a fence separated from artemisia grass and shrubs. Finding such a small mountain village in such an environment seems a little abrupt, and Yang Feng always feels like this.

"Hey, two uncles, uh-"

Hanlin stepped forward and wanted to ask what kind of place this was and if there was anything to eat, but as soon as the words came out, the taste changed, two masters? How does this look like the bustard is soliciting prostitutes?

Hanlin is usually very arrogant, that's because everyone is a soldier, and if you are rude, you won't take it seriously.

Seeing this, Yang Feng was about to step forward to ask one or two, when Lu Jiachao, who was beside him, suddenly asked the two old men, "Grandpa, where is the roast chicken to eat?" ”

Yang Feng: ""

Hanlin: ""

Ah Mao covered his mouth and almost didn't laugh.

Hanlin's face was black, there were a lot of dirty things, and he didn't have time to clean them, and at this time he also showed a mouthful of white teeth, like a black African.

Yang Feng has already learned Lu Jiachao's ability, except for feeling a little funny.

The two old men didn't react at first, but when they heard Lu Jiachao's words, the one with the cigarette gun was happy, opened his cloudy eyes, glanced at a few people, and said to the old man beside him who closed his eyes and recuperated: "Fourth brother, isn't your Ah Huang lost, can you see if it's its hair?" After that, he pointed to a few chicken feathers stuck to Lu Jiachao's clothes.

The old man, who was closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, opened his eyes suddenly, and a kind of momentum of not being angry and arrogant emanated, glanced at the four of them, and his eyes stayed on Lu Jiachao's body, where there were several chicken feathers stuck to it with blood.

It doesn't matter if you look at this, Lu Jiachao who watched it was furious, and he wanted to ask and see if he didn't have a roast chicken to eat, but he didn't expect that an old hen he inadvertently ate yesterday turned out to be the old man in front of him, and now he is still running to say that he wants to eat another one. What's going on?

Hearing this, Yang Feng and the three behind Lu Jiachao laughed secretly, this is evil and evil retribution.

Before I was happy for too long, I saw the old man with a cigarette stick holding a gong in one hand and a smoking gun in the other.

When~When~When~When~~~

The sound of the gong sounded all day, and the four of them had to cover their ears and look at the old man in horror.

Knock knock knock ~~~

Dozens of people suddenly appeared in the village, armed with sticks, knives and guns, and ran over one after another, surrounding the four of them.

"Fourth Uncle, Seventh Uncle—"

"These guys stole our chicken, grabbed them, and sent them there."

Six people immediately walked out of the crowd, tied up four people without saying anything, and shouted for the first one: "Go!" A kick was given to Lu Jiachao, almost causing him to fall.

"Wait, we're just-"

"Shut up, be honest, and follow us!"

Yang Feng also wanted to explain, but the man didn't give him a chance at all, and escorted the four of them away.

The rest of the people waited until they had taken a few people away, greeted the two elders, and then dispersed.

After the crowd dispersed, the old man with the cigarette stick said, "This kid pretends to be quite similar." ”

"Perhaps, there is a pimple in his heart." The old man who closed his eyes and recuperated said, paused, and continued: "Let them toss the affairs of young people, when they are old, this old bone is useless." ”

The inexplicable conversation ended as the old man closed his eyes again, and the hopeful four were hit again at this time, not knowing where they were going.