The pilot looked like a starving ghost, as if he hadn't eaten enough in eight lifetimes, his eyes lit up, and he kept sweeping the streets. Of course, all he looked at was some street food, but not some beautiful women.

If the pilot looked like this a day ago, it would definitely attract a scolding from Hanlin first, but after last night's shootout, no one dared to underestimate the pilot.

At this time, the others didn't speak, just looked at Yang Feng, obviously decided by Yang Feng, the captain.

looked at a few people, the pilot looked like a hippie smile, but after getting along for many days, Yang Feng knew that don't look at the pilot's usual appearance, what he has under his honest appearance is a strength that cannot be underestimated!

Ma Yajun and Hanlin don't say much, they both came together with Yang Feng, no matter what decision Yang Feng makes, he will definitely support it unconditionally.

Liu'er covered his right shoulder, the corners of his mouth twitched occasionally, and when he saw Yang Feng looking over, he hurriedly put down his hand and pretended to be relaxed. Yang Feng knew that it was the pain caused by the wound on his right shoulder.

Needless to say, he was the calmest of the crowd, as if nothing could arouse his interest.

Yang Feng thought about it a lot, turned a lot of thoughts in his mind, made a decision in an instant, and nodded.

"Haha, I knew the captain would agree. Let's go, I invite everyone to eat delicious barbecue, which is a Xinjiang specialty. The pilot was excited, like a child.

It's okay not to mention the barbecue, but as soon as he brought it up, Hanlin's face pulled: The feeling is that Hanlin still thinks about his roast chicken?

Liu'er and Shenzhu had also heard the story of a roast chicken told by others, so everyone snickered in their hearts when they saw Hanlin's gloomy expression.

"Hmph, finally you kid has a conscience, and you still remember the roast chicken you owe me. I'm not polite to you, I can eat two of them alone! Han Lin said ill-intentionedly.

Talking and laughing, everyone is also rare to enjoy such a relaxing moment. Since arriving in northern Xinjiang, several people have not relaxed like this, and it is not impossible to take a short break at this time and adjust their state. After all, human beings are always a kind of life, not machines, and machines have bad times, let alone people?

It is not a matter of blindly not reaching the goal and not giving up, but the combination of work and rest can better exert people's subjective initiative.

"Let's go, there's a barbecue restaurant there, it smells good." The pilot pointed to a small barbecue restaurant thirty or forty meters ahead.

Everyone: ""

The nose of the emotional pilot is longer than the sum of all the people, and the smell of barbecue can be smelled from so far away.

Everyone was amused and speechless for a while, but it was not bad to have such a wonderful flower as a pilot along the way, at least it relieved some of the pressure and made people's spirits relax.

After several days of running, most of the time in the sand sea and desert, several people are a little tired, at this time can make up for it, and they will not be polite to the pilot.

What's more, the military is also the most realistic, and it is a bit hypocritical to be polite or something.

After some gobbling up, there was not much food left on the wine table. Hanlin is really good at eating, not to mention two roast chickens, but also more than a dozen lamb skewers and two thick ham sausages. But think about it, too, if you don't eat so much, you're sorry for his sturdy body.

Do you want to increase your height? Want to get strong? Want to last longer? Then please eat more, sufficient nutrition can make people full of charm~~

In just 40 minutes, the six people were full of wine and food, which was the reason why the restaurant was a little slow to serve food. In fact, it is not the reason why the store is slow to serve food, the key is that the speed of eating for these six people is too fast, which makes the store wonder if Yang Feng and the others have any bad intentions.

Do you think, a group of six big men came to a small barbecue restaurant, didn't talk about the erhu, and then threw off their cheeks and ate it, completely ignoring the eyes of the people around them, isn't this the feeling of obviously wanting to eat the overlord meal?

Besides, the six of them have been running around in the long sea of sand for two days, and they can't be described anymore, it should be said that they look like fugitives who have just escaped from prison, which is about the same.

Look at the fact that since these six people came in, all the people in the store have gone, and no one dares to come in, this is not what the plague god is.

The shopkeeper thought so, and looked at the appearance of a few people, and a bold conjecture inevitably rose in the shopkeeper's heart.

You see that the man who is as strong as a bear (Hanlin) is obviously a thug and a meat shield, with a fierce face, as if he has a grudge against the roast chicken in his mouth;

Look at the calm-looking, seemingly calm person next to him (Shen Stick), a fortune-teller (this is right), obviously a bad stomach, and he can't figure out what kind of conspiracy and tricks are in his head;

The person with a faint blood stain on his right shoulder (Liu'er) must be an unlucky ghost, eighty percent of them were given a shadow when he was fighting, and he was also fatal, and he didn't even die?

Look at the human-looking thing (Ma Yajun) again, it looks pretty good, it should be a little white face, relying on his appearance to eat, huh? No, is there anyone here who is so good?? GAY？ GAY？！！

The shopkeeper thought with a chill in his heart, and several big men surrounded a man-

Quickly shook his head, shook off the possible picture in his mind, and the shopkeeper looked at another person again: among several people, he was a little short, and his appearance was acceptable (pilot), although he was not as good as the one who might get GAY, it was okay, and his eyes were aimed at a few people around him from time to time, especially Hanlin, and then he accelerated the speed of chewing in his mouth. Needless to say, this guy must be a middleman, neutralizing the existence of internal contradictions.

The shopkeeper was secretly proud of his vision.

Only then did he look at the last person, who was obviously the leader of these people-Yang Feng.

Let's say he's a small head, too young, let's say he's not, and several people are headed by him, it's really a contradictory existence. Suddenly, the shopkeeper seemed to think of something: Could it be that he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, hidden deeply, easily did not show his existence, and was a think-tank-like figure in the team?

It must be like this, otherwise why everyone else is headed by him, he must be convincing enough, it seems that he is really a think tank.

If Yang Feng and a few people knew that the boss had taken advantage of the efforts of a few people to eat, the identities of several people had already been qualitated, and they were all that kind of nondescript identities, and they had even thought of GAY, I don't know how many people would feel.

It can be seen that this boss is probably also a fan of novels, and after reading too many novels, his imagination has become colorful, but he is a little out of reality.

Just when the shopkeeper was characterizing the identities of Yang Feng and the others in his heart, he was thinking about how much money he would lose this time, he didn't expect a group of people who looked like uncles to be able to pay, and he was thankful that he didn't lose money.

"Boss, check out!"

It's coming, it's coming, it's always coming!