"I really can't help but eat this fried noodles, and I have only eaten it for less than three days, and there is no single bite of fried noodles in the ration bag. Alas, Comrade Deng, do you still have fried noodles there, my stomach is really hungry, can you be merciful and give me a little bit. ”

Sun Mancang, who was woken up by hunger, his first reaction when he opened his eyes was to touch his hand to the ration bag hanging in front of him, but found that it was empty, he looked at Deng Sanshui, who was squatting next to him and had woken up, with that pair of sleepy eyes, and said in a begging tone.

Deng Sanshui, who was squatting next to him, after listening to what Sun Mancang, who was usually "lazy and lazy" in the class, said it, he first smiled slightly, and reached out to touch his own shriveled ration bag.

Immediately afterwards, he spread out his hands and said in a helpless tone: "Comrade Sun Mancang, I can't help you, look at it, there is no fried noodles left in my ration bag, and now, I am as hungry as you." ”

At first, Sun Mancang was skeptical of what Deng Sanshui said, and with Deng Sanshui's consent, he also used his own hand to touch the ration bag hanging on Deng Sanshui's chest.

This didn't matter, and sure enough, as Deng Sanshui himself said just now, there was really no fried noodles in the ration bag, and suddenly he was extremely disappointed by this.

Suddenly, at this time, Sun Mancang, who had been looking left and right, locked his eyes on Sun Lei, who was five meters away from him.

At this moment, he saw that Sun Lei at this time was taking out a small handful of fried noodles from his ration bag, putting it in his mouth, and eating a small handful of snow with relish, so greedy that the corners of his mouth drooled.

When three days ago, the Third Company of the Volunteer Army allocated two taels of fried noodles to each soldier, Sun Mancang felt that the fried noodles tasted like chewing wax, which was simply very unpalatable, making it difficult for him to swallow.

However, two days and two nights passed, and on the morning of the third day, Sun Mancang saw Sun Lei eating fried noodles, as if he was seeing someone else eating a big meal, which made him yearn for it.

In fact, when Sun Mancang cheekily begged Deng Sanshui for a little fried noodles, Sun Lei, who was sitting not far away, heard it really clearly, he ate two small bites of fried noodles in front of Sun Mancang, which was obviously intentional.

Looking at the entire Third Company, it is estimated that there are only a handful of people like Sun Lei who still have a few mouthfuls of fried noodles left, and most of them have already eaten all the fried noodles assigned to them on the march before last evening.

Sun Mancang, who was drooling, stood up, rushed to Sun Lei in two arrows, and said with a hippie smile: "Hehe, Brother Sun Lei, do you still have fried noodles in your ration bag?" Can you give me a little, my stomach is hungry, just give me a small bite of fried noodles, and I don't want more. ”

Sun Lei, who was sitting on his marching backpack, raised his head after eating two small bites of fried noodles and swallowed the snow into his stomach, and glanced at Sun Mancang who was standing in front of him with a smile on his face with disdain.

After calming down, Sun Lei put on a straight face and said in a serious tone: "Why should I give you a small bite of fried noodles?" You give me a suitable reason first. Otherwise, then let's not talk about it. Now, even if you say it's broken, don't even think about getting a little bit of fried noodles from me. ”

Yesterday, Sun Lei helped Sun Mancang so much, saving him from the pain of flesh and skin, and said at the time that after the matter was completed, Sun Mancang taught Sun Lei his unique skill of throwing grenades that could reach more than 100 meters away.

However, yesterday, Sun Mancang just took a fist-sized stone and threw it more than 100 meters away in front of Sun Lei, and said that this was just a warm-up.

After the two of them were assigned to a group to end the patrol and vigilance, Sun Lei found Sun Mancang again and asked Sun Mancang to teach him to throw grenades, but Sun Mancang turned his face on the spot and didn't admit it.

If it weren't for the fact that Sun Mancang is also a comrade-in-arms of the Volunteer Army, Sun Lei would have started to clean up Sun Mancang a long time ago, and in desperation, Sun Lei had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky, and then look for an opportunity to repair this scoundrel Sun Mancang in the future, so that he could see how powerful he was.

It's just been a night's work, Sun Lei saw this opportunity to repair Sun Mancang, of course he had to seize it tightly.

Sun Mancang, who was hungry, saw Sun Lei's attitude towards him at this time, and he immediately understood what was going on.

For Sun Mancang, who was hungry at this time, if he wanted to get a bite of fried noodles from Sun Lei, the only way to solve it was to quickly teach Sun Lei his unique skill of throwing grenades, and in addition, I am afraid there is no second way to solve it.

After thinking of this, Sun Mancang immediately smiled on the side and said: "Brother Sun Lei, you see that everyone is a comrade-in-arms, and you have come to a foreign country, why do you want to speak coldly to me."

"I know that it was all my fault yesterday, and I shouldn't have gone back. In this way, I will now teach you the art of throwing my own grenades. After you get the hang of it, give me another bite of fried noodles to eat, and that's it. ”

What Sun Lei never expected was that this Sun Mancang was really a person who was good at observing words and feelings, and as soon as he said a word, he immediately understood what was going on, making him feel that he could not underestimate Sun Mancang, who usually looks like a hanger in front of people, in the future, is definitely not to be underestimated.

However, what made Sun Lei feel both happy and surprised was that this Sun Mancang agreed to teach him the skill of throwing grenades for a small bite of fried noodles.

Of course, no matter what, since Sun Mancang had promised to pass on the grenade throwing skills to him now, he had no reason to refuse, so he naturally had to accept it gladly.

Sun Lei, who deliberately put on a reluctant look, nodded slightly, and agreed in a faint tone: "Okay, for the sake of your sincere attitude, I will agree to you." ”

Not to mention, Sun Mancang actually became a man of his word at this time, and in the next half an hour, he taught Sun Lei his grenade throwing skills without reservation, and the other soldiers who were sitting on the side resting in place were shocked.

This is mainly because in the eyes of these soldiers who get along with Sun Mancang day and night, Sun Mancang is usually a cheating, slippery, lazy guy, and talking doesn't count has long become his daily routine, and the soldiers are already accustomed to it.

Now seeing that Sun Mancang fulfilled his promise to Sun Lei at this time, it is really that these soldiers are a little uncomfortable, thinking that the sun is coming out of the west.

In just half an hour, Sun Lei, who was flexible and thoughtful, quickly mastered the methods and skills of throwing grenades, whether it was the distance of throwing or the hit rate, it was not inferior to Sun Mancang.

After completing his studies, Sun Lei threw the shriveled ration bag hanging in front of him to Sun Mancang, who was so hungry that his stomach was growling, and said quite generously: "Okay, since you have just taught me the skill of throwing grenades, it is also time for me to fulfill my promise, and the fried noodles in this ration bag are all yours." ”

As soon as he took over the ration bag from Sun Lei's hand, Sun Mancang was still smiling, but when he touched the shriveled ration bag with his hands, his face immediately became extremely gloomy, as if he was mourning.

In stark contrast to Sun Mancang, Sun Lei was standing on the snow at this time and laughing at him non-stop, laughing backwards and forwards.