Chapter 1240: If you don't get drunk, you can't return

At this time, the beer was also moved, and the lid was opened and everyone's lunch box was filled.

Meng Chuan also moved all the ingredients over, this time for dinner, Meng Chuan didn't plan to use a plate, just use a large steel basin for washing vegetables, a pot for lobsters, and a pot for clams, these ingredients are soaked in red oil, not to mention how much of a challenge to the taste is there.

Meng Chuan picked up the lunch box and held it up, "There is no liquor today, let's drink beer, I won't say anything, this glass of wine is a tribute to our acquaintance in the past three months, come, this cup is dry, feel free to follow." ”

After speaking, Meng Chuan raised his head and poured it down.

The capacity of this military lunch box is not small, because during the war, this small lunch box is everyone's small pot, and a lunch box can hold two catties of beer casually.

Since Meng Chuan said that he would do it, there was no reason not to do it, and the special combat team members saw that Meng Chuan was so bold, and they were not hypocritical, so they raised their heads and poured down.

Don't think that the special combat team members have good physical strength, good health, and they won't faint when they drink, they are also normal people, but they are a little more powerful than normal people.

Two catties of the amount of poured into the stomach, this is equivalent to two bottles of beer to drink, and this is the original brew, whether it is the taste of beer or the concentration of wort, it is a little higher.

So this time, everyone is a little dizzy.

Meng Chuan is okay here, after pouring it, he hiccuped, although he was a little dizzy, but it was not in the way at all.

"Not to mention, this original brew tastes good, it seems that the brigade department treats our special forces not low, and even the celebration wine has to be high-grade beer. I remember that when I was a battalion commander at the grassroots level, the beer I drank during the celebration was an ordinary beer on the market for three yuan a bottle. ”

Blue Bird is an old special soldier, and their treatment of dragon teeth is the best among the known special forces, "Meng Chuan, if you want to drink good beer, come to our dragon teeth, our celebration wine, the lowest grade is German dark beer." ”

Don't think that the treatment of the dragon's teeth is a bit extravagant, the tasks performed by people are all nine deaths, maybe if you go out this time, you can only go to the martyr's cemetery to mourn, so the treatment of people is good, which is understandable.

Meng Chuan smiled, "No, no, this original brew is very good." Come, let's try my handiwork, just grab it, and enjoy eating. ”

These dishes have already hooked the gluttonous worms in their stomachs, and as soon as they heard that they could be started, they immediately started to make them.

They all drank a lot of beer at first, and it was a beer that had been chilled in the spring water for a long time, so their stomachs were a little rushed, so they had to eat and press it first.

Crayfish and clams, these shellfish, although the taste is very good, but they have to peel the shell, not very good to press the wine, so they invariably chose those barbecued meats.

After eating a few pieces of meat, the momentum of the beer was suppressed at once, and then they began to peel the lobster and eat it slowly.

The ghost here ate two bites of food, picked up the wine glass and saluted Meng Chuan, "Old Meng, we have known each other for a long time, since five years ago, when we first met, the scene was similar to now, and you cooked for me to eat." In the blink of an eye, it's really a matter of things, but fortunately, we can return to the battlefield this time, which has brought our lives back to a normal trajectory, and I thank you for giving me this opportunity. ”

When Meng Chuan heard this, he hurriedly picked up his wine glass, if he compares his qualifications, the ghost can really throw himself far away, and the time he has been performing missions abroad is even longer than the time he has been in the army, "Ghost team, you are polite when you say this, your strength is here, if even you can't go to the battlefield abroad, then we people here are probably not qualified to go." ”

The ghost raised his glass, "Okay, let's not discuss this, it's all in the wine, I'll do it." ”

After speaking, he raised his cup and drank it.

The ghosts of others were all dry, and it was impossible for Meng Chuan not to do it, so he raised his head and sucked the wine into his stomach in one go.

Meng Chuan's action of pouring wine into his stomach caused everyone's surprise, so they all took up the wine to salute Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan looked at the slightly sly eyes on the faces of these team members, and he also understood their thoughts a little, it was nothing more than seizing an opportunity to pour himself in, which could not make him feel better.

But Meng Chuan didn't care, he had been with them for three months, and every day of the three months had put them on the verge of life and death, in comparison, what was this bit of beer, it was nothing more than vomiting and coming, and he had to drink it.

Meng Chuan drank this meal in the dark, and at the end of the drink, Meng Chuan didn't remember what happened later.

In fact, not only Meng Chuan, but also the other team members were very happy, today is not only the day they successfully ended from the special forces training, but also the day they officially became special forces.

Although the strength of beer is not as big as that of liquor, if the amount is piled up, it can still completely get people drunk, but fortunately there is a marching tent next to it, and you are not afraid of having no place to sleep when you are drunk.

Sleep when they are full, carefree, and don't have to think about anything, this sleep is probably the most comfortable sleep they have ever slept in their lives.

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