276: Qin, Dry Rice King, Twilight

Where is the training camp compared to the small kitchen in A.

Qin Duzhi was a little disappointed, he pursed his lips: "What about the braised pork?" ”

There is no chicken thigh, and braised pork can also satisfy cravings.

Zhou Zihan was simply silenced, she thought that he must have a lot of words to express after he heroically saved the United States, at least he made a heroic speech, but she didn't want Qin Duzhi to just want to cook.

"You don't have any of the ones you want."

Lu Ziheng stated the facts to Qin Duzhi with an expressionless face, and after he reported the food for the training camp, Qin Duzhi was a little desperate and thought that being able to eat a bucket of instant noodles now was better than the wild vegetables he had never seen.

"It's good to eat some." Liu Min seized the opportunity and educated Qin Duzhi: "When I was as old as your father and you, there was occasionally a time when I didn't eat." ”

"Can it be better now than before?" Qin Duzhi rubbed his sour temples, ostensibly in response to Liu Min's preaching, but his eyes fell on Zhou Zihan, who didn't speak, "It's not what it used to be." ”

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Although the food in the training camp was not to Qin Duzhi's taste, it did not delay him to use Lu Ziheng to help him get two boxes.

At the window, Lu Ziheng saw Jiang Silu again, the man hesitated for a moment, and took the initiative to go to the window and shouted at the people inside: "Uncle Qin." Excuse me, can you add two more chicken legs? ”

Jiang Silu had already heard the conversation in the infirmary, and he stuffed the hot lunch box with two chicken legs into Lu Ziheng's arms, and he was also frank: "Fang is why I shouldn't say those words, as a lawyer in the political and legal circles in the future, it is really undesirable to only debate one person according to his own subjective point of view, I ......"

I'm still too young.

Lu Ziheng looked at Jiang Silu with a twenty-five-year-old gaze, he smiled, the friendship between boys all began to become strong after a fight.

"My acceptance of your lunch box does not mean that I forgive your apology." Lu Ziheng hooked his lips: "You must always remember your mistake, and you can also remember this mistake on the road to growth in the future." ”

Jiang Silu raised his eyes to look at Lu Ziheng, these old-fashioned words that did not conform to his peers always felt a little strange when they came out of Lu Ziheng's mouth.

"The major in the training camp is a student that my dad used to teach, if you want to eat anything in the future, just mention it." Seeing that Lu Ziheng was leaving, Jiang Silu immediately shouted, as if others didn't know that he had this network.

The Jiang family has always been red and dedicated, and Lu Ziheng is not surprised.

Before coming, Lu Ziheng saw Shen Qinghuan holding his stomach, although he didn't say anything, he could see that the little girl hadn't eaten either, so he specially pulled out the lunch box with chicken legs.

Qin Duzhi smelled the smell of rice from afar, and after hanging up the water, he straightened up on the bed: "Old Lu." I knew you were right, did you have chicken legs? ”

"What do you want?" Lu Ziheng sent two bowls of food boxes to Qin Duzhi's hands, "Eat it!" I didn't have to sleep for so long, and I didn't have any energy. ”

No way!

He smelled the drumsticks.

Before Qin Duzhi opened the food box, he thought that Lu Ziheng would not be so frustrated, but when he opened the lid and saw a bunch of green strips that couldn't be named, he still gave up waiting.

"Where's Xiao Qinghuan?" There was only Qin Duzhi in the room, and he was not even in the room with Liu Min.

"With Zhou Zihan, I was driven back to the dormitory by my mother." Qin Duzhi held the rice with his head and whimpered: "It is said that the two little girls stay here with a boy at night, and the impact is not good." ”

Qin Duzhi felt that his mother was thinking too much, one was a friend's wife, and the other was a girl who didn't have any ideas, his legs were weak now, and beauty was not as practical as cooking for him.