Chapter 170: Hand-to-hand Combat [One hundred plus more monthly passes, ask for monthly passes, recommend tickets!] 】

Lao Zhang turned on the oven, gently put a plate of egg tarts in his hand, and turned around to pick up the baking tray in Xie Heilong's hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

"This young man not only has great strength, but also has a good sense of balance."

Seeing Xie Heilong holding a one-meter-long baking tray with one hand, and the tart water did not shake out at all, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Xie Heilong didn't know that his casual action would cause Lao Zhang's surprise, even if he built two more baking trays, he didn't think there was any problem.

Although he was a little surprised, Lao Zhang didn't say anything, took Xie Heilong's baking tray, and continued to put it in the oven.

After all, in this place, no matter how magical things are, Lao Zhang has also seen them.

For example, the walls of the base collapsed even hot......

The oven can hold nine baking trays at a time, and Xie Heilong went back to get it twice.

"Bump"

With a soft sound, the oven door closes.

Since the egg tarts need to be baked for 15 minutes, the rest of the time, the three of them chatted easily.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Xie Heilong humbly asked Lao Zhang for advice on some problems that he didn't know very well before.

Lao Zhang himself is also a warm-hearted person, and he gave a detailed explanation of Xie Heilong's problems one by one.

"Ding"

The electric oven makes a crisp sound and the baking time is over.

"Well, the tart is baked, I'll take it out." Lao Zhang reached out and opened the oven door.

"Whew"

Affected by thermal expansion and cold contraction, a strong pastry fragrance gushes out.

"It's so fragrant, I open my mouth when I smell it."

Xie Heilong couldn't help but sniff lightly.

Lao Zhang sprinkled a layer on the egg tart, and chopped chocolate dried fruits in front.

"Here, let's see how it tastes, but be careful not to burn your hands."

Stretching out his hand and signaling, with a confident smile on his face.

This temperature was not a problem at all for Xie Heilong, he took an egg tart from the tart mold and bit off half of it in one bite.

"Uh-huh, soft and fragrant, there is a feeling of melting in the mouth, delicious."

Xie Heilong looked satisfied, and couldn't help but praise.

When Uncle Li heard Xie Heilong's evaluation, he also took an egg tart, he didn't like to cook food, but he loved to eat delicious things.

Don't look at his five big and three coarse, but sweets are his favorite.

"Compared to the taste, this is already very good, compared to the little guy who is fine, but it is just missing a little bit of the feeling of feeling comfortable in the whole body."

Uncle Li gave a pertinent evaluation.

After all, the food made by Xie Heilong has been improved in vitality, and it is not comparable to ordinary food.

"Haha, it seems that this little brother is not leaking." Lao Zhang looked at Xie Heilong curiously, "Little brother, why don't you give me Lao Zhang a hand?" ”

Xie Heilong looked at his watch and saw that it was almost 12 o'clock.

"I'm going to have lunch soon, and there will be a martial arts competition in the afternoon, so I won't be ugly."

"That's a shame."

Lao Zhang said.

Uncle Li's evaluation, the captain personally ordered, plus Xie Heilong was only a private, he could appear in this top unit, Lao Zhang's intuition told him that Xie Heilong was not an ordinary person.

"I'll have a chance later."

Xie Heilong smiled mysteriously, and then said: "It's almost time, we should also go, thank you for your warm reception." ”

"Haha, then I'll wait for the little brother to come again."

Lao Zhang smiled happily.

"Now that the tarts are ready, you can bring some back."

As he spoke, Lao Zhang took out two bags and filled some egg tarts and handed them to Uncle Li and Xie Heilong respectively.

"Mrs. Zhang is polite."

Taking the bag handed over by Lao Zhang, Xie Heilong and Uncle Li turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

In addition to the door of the canteen, Uncle Li stopped and called Xie Heilong.

"Little one, are you interested in visiting the distribution base?"

"That internal base where the S-class fighters stayed?"

Xie Heilong asked.

"Well, that's it, it's the captain's permission."

Xie Heilong frowned and thought for a while.

"I don't have much time today, so I'm not going, and I'm going back to the dormitory to rest."

Xie Heilong is not very interested, anyway, it won't be long before he will go there, and he will stay there for a long time. Now I just go to visit, but I can't see the core things.

"Alright then, let's go back to the dorm."

Regarding Xie Heilong's alternative behavior, Uncle Li is no longer surprised.

Soon the two returned to the place where they lived, Xie Heilong said goodbye to Uncle Li and thanked him, and went directly back to room 12.

The three of the six bears who were having lunch saw Xie Heilong coming back with something, and there was a burst of creamy egg fragrance.

The three of them put down the dishes and chopsticks directly and ran over excitedly.

There is no doubt that a bag of egg tarts can be easily solved by three people, and the white bag is not eaten.

After lunch, some of the four of Xie Heilong watched TV, some read books, and rested for more than an hour.

At 1:30 a.m., the eight teams of the Iron Blood C team set off again and headed for the martial arts training ground.

Due to Xie Heilong's energetic performance in the morning, word of mouth passed for several hours at noon, and there were more people watching the game in the afternoon than in the morning.

Most of the extra fighters were unable to come in the morning, and a small number of them looked out of place with the people around them.

It's not that the body shape or appearance is unique, but the momentum is different, a weird, impenetrable thing.

At two o'clock, all three participating squadrons were in place.

However, Team A and Team B did not have the spirit and confidence of the morning, but were a bit dull and serious.

Obviously, the pressure brought to them by Xie Heilong made them a little lacking in confidence.

"Hand-to-hand combat is now the same as in the morning, except for one thing, you are not allowed to bring anything outside of your body."

The sound was like a bell, and it exploded throughout the training ground.

The people who were discussing and talking to each other couldn't help but look up.

Now standing on the fighting ring is not the ghostly S-class soldier in the morning, but an S-class soldier.

He is not very tall, at most one meter seventy-five, but his muscles are strong and exude a fierce aura.

"All the contestants enter the arena and take the stage on their own."

The lion's roar sounded again, and after speaking, the S-class warrior walked directly to the sidelines.

His steps were unusually steady, with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing down on the top and not moving.

Because the voice was so loud, the heads of the soldiers who were close to each other felt a little dizzy.

"Grandma's, the S-class warriors here, one is more weird than the other, this voice is like the roar of the Hedong lion on TV."

The fat man kept plucking his ears that were a little numb, grinning and complaining.

Xie Heilong didn't feel anything now after the shockwave attack in the morning.

"Fat man, Liu Daxiong, Liang Chao, the three of you go up in hand-to-hand fighting, and come down after two fights with one person, don't embarrass me."

Hearing Xie Heilong's order, the three of them got up and walked towards the field.

The remaining one place, everyone directly handed over to the iron head from Shaolin Temple.

Although Tietou is only a lay disciple, he knows a little about the martial arts of Shaolin Temple, and he is also an A-level warrior now, so everyone believes in him. (To be continued.) )