Chapter Twenty-Eight: Messy in the Cafeteria

After a day of filming and running-in, the crew has gradually adapted to the army's canteen and unique way of eating. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The occasional crunch of iron touching must have been a rice fork hitting the plate.

Zhang Yan just buried his head in eating, his speed was very fast, and he would pick up the bowl of warm porridge and pour it into his mouth between chewing.

For Long Yan's officers and soldiers, eating is also a kind of battle.

All the canteens of the Longyan Brigade will have a platoon leader on duty who is responsible for maintaining order in the canteen, and the shift that helps the kitchen on duty every week will also be responsible for helping.

Being able to sit in the cafeteria and eat a full meal is much more comfortable than on the training ground.

"Only those who have experienced the truth of the facts have the right to speak!"

This sentence tells the crew that it is the most suitable.

With the spirit of "going your own way and letting others say it", the officers and men of the Longyan Brigade quickly resolved their own battles.

When the crew walked out of the cafeteria after eating, the wolf and the mountain cannon were already waiting outside.

"Sky Wolf Squad Leader, what about Squad Leader Zhang?"

"In the cafeteria, I'll be out in a moment."

The director turned around and didn't find Zhang Yan, which made him a little anxious.

"Didn't squad leader Zhang finish eating a long time ago? Why hasn't it come out yet! ”

"Wait a minute, something's wrong!"

"Okay then."

"You guys go to the shooting range first, I'm going to the whole team!"

Watching the wolf turn away, the director stood in place and wanted to cry without tears.

"I don't know how to get there!"

A group of crew members circled around the director, and the sky wolf and the mountain cannon shouted the slogan of gathering not far away.

The eight recruits lost yesterday's hypocrisy, and sent their assistants early one by one.

With small steps, they ran to the Celestial Wolves.

"Stand upright!"

"Look to the right!"

"Look ahead!"

"Count!"

"One, two, three...... Nine! ”

The director looked at the wolf of the whole team, and then at his group of subordinates, who were all confused, and turned around and walked into the cafeteria.

In the back kitchen of the cafeteria, Zhang Yan is looking at the recipe of the week hanging on the wall.

"Senior squad leader Zhang, it's the first time you've come to our back kitchen here. Is this for me to cook? ”

"Hehe, squad leader Ruan, look at what you said. Come often in the future, hehe. ”

"You kid, don't tell me, what's the matter?"

Ruan Guanguan, the squad leader of the cooking class, looked at Zhang Yan while wiping his hands.

Ruan Guanguan, the fourth-class sergeant major, is a well-known chef and first-class chef in the Long Yan Brigade!

When Zhang Yan was a soldier, Ruan Champion was a sergeant, and the fucking Zhang Yan often went to the cooking class to help cook, and those who came and went became acquaintances.

"Squad leader, I asked Gao Wei to take two squads to the shooting range to clean up, you can leave some food. The brothers haven't eaten yet. ”

"Okay, don't worry, it's all your own brothers."

"Thank you, squad leader."

"Don't talk nonsense with me, by the way, why did you let Gao Wei's-stirring stick go?"

"Is he that famous? The big-stirring stick is very loud! ”

Zhang Yan's face showed a look of surprise, and he was grinning evilly.

"You kid just pretend. I know that you are very good to those celebrities, and you kid came back this time as if it was a different person. ”

"Really? Those guys say I've changed. ”

Zhang Yan, who was originally smiling evilly, changed his face as he spoke, and a wry smile hung on his face.

Ruan Guanguan angrily shook Zhang Yan with the white apron in his hand.

"Alright, don't be so sentimental with me. Let's get busy. ”

"Okay, then thank you squad leader, I have something to call you."

"Okay!"

Before leaving, Zhang Yan glanced at the recipe hanging on the wall again, and pursed the corners of his lips, as if he was a little helpless.

"Beef stew at noon, what leeks to eat, speechless!"

Walking through the corridor of the cafeteria and the back kitchen, as soon as he came out, Zhang Yan watched the anxious director.

The director's fat body was stopped by another fat man.

"Zheng Guangrong, didn't you transfer away? Why are you in the cooking class again? ”

"I miss you."

"Cut, pull it down, but your size hasn't changed at all."

", I'm blocking people for nothing."

"This is squad leader Ruan's territory, what do you mean by me?"

Zhang Yan's evil smile hung on his face again, maybe only when he was facing his brother, he could relax like this.

Zheng Guangrong was a little speechless, threw Zhang Yan a roll of his eyes and entered the back kitchen.

Director Jia watched Zhang Yan and Zheng Guangrong arguing in a hurry, and it was difficult to interrupt.

waited until Zheng Guangrong left, and the director had a chance to speak.

"Squad Leader Zhang, we're all waiting for you. What do we do next? ”

"Isn't it going to the shooting range? Why don't you go yet? ”

"We don't know the way!"

"They know the wolf, you can't just follow it!"

"Oh, yes, how did I forget?"

Looking at the director who suddenly came to his senses, the corners of Zhang Yan's mouth twitched twice.

"How can this IQ be a director? Or is the director just hype? ”

"Let's go, it's not too early!"

"Okay!"

Zhang Yan and the director walked towards the outside of the cafeteria.

"Squad Leader Zhang, are all of our troops about the same size as yours?"

Hearing the director's question, Zhang Yan guessed what the director was going to say. It must be because Zheng Guangrong stopped him, and this dead fat director has an opinion.

"Director, Zheng Guangrong's squad leader joined the army earlier than me, he used to be a bodybuilder, and his body is not soft, but hard!"

"Also, the kitchen is heavy, and idlers are not allowed to enter. Because the back kitchen is a matter of food safety for all the members of the teaching team. Do you understand? ”

"Hmm."

The director replied to Zhang Yan with some embarrassment, he didn't expect Zheng Guangrong, who was about the same size as him, to be a bodybuilder. The pimple meat is much harder than him!

When Zhang Yan and the director came out, as soon as they saw the scene at the door, the director had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart.

"What about people?"

The director tried hard to open his little eyes, and after wandering around twice, he didn't find a single figure.

"You ask me, I'll ask you!"

Zhang Yan took out the walkie-talkie from his pocket and pressed the call button.

"Sky Wolf, call Sky Wolf!"

"Sirius received, please speak."

"Did the crew follow you to the shooting range?"

"Yes, we're already at the range!"

"Wait for me to pass, stay safe, over!"

"Yes! Complete! ”

Watching Zhang Yan put the walkie-talkie back in his pocket, the director's already confused face was full of confusion.

"You know the crew went to the shooting range?"

"Isn't that nonsense. Let's go, come with me to pick up the car! ”

"No, the crew has a driver."

"That's the shooting range, in the mountains, idlers are not allowed to enter!"

"Oh!"

The director finally closed his mouth, twisted his fat body and walked towards the parking lot behind Zhang Yan.

"I really don't know if these birdmen watch too much TV, I really think that the army shooting range comes and goes at will!"

Zhang Yan walked while thinking about those god-like TV dramas, how could he still be alive after being shot? A convulsion that doesn't hurt and fainting is considered good.

In these years, the military drama shoots without aiming, bullets do not throw cartridge shells, and the sniper step has no recoil!

In Zhang Yan's words, it is a group of birdmen who pretend to be bullshit, and they don't know how to pretend to understand!

Who would pretend to be so coercive if someone who has really been on the battlefield? Those who pretend to be heroes are dead!

Thinking about it, Zhang Yan ran away, and when Zhang Yan and the director arrived at the parking lot, the director's expression was stunned again.

"This is your car?"

"yes!"

"Will this work? An antique that retired more than 20 years ago, right? ”

"!"

"Lao Tzu's car is open-top with reverse gear, and the stepless speed change is also windy. How did it become an antique? ”

"Well, you win!"

The director looked helplessly at the "Three Nephews" motorcycle parked in front of him, thinking that this thing is indeed a high return rate. Enough wind!

"You go and sit in the side fight!"

"Okay!"

The director sat in the side bucket, and his fat body was really stuck in the bucket.

"I haven't seen this thing in years, let alone sit on it."

"Yes, you save your seat belt!"

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yan caught fire, stepped on the clutch gear, released the clutch and ran out.