Chapter 163: All Idle (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

Looking at Zhou Xiaoyi, who was in a hurry, the soldiers behind couldn't help but sigh, is this still a generous group flower?

An Yunshan looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, sat down again, and raised his eyes to feel Jiudao's sharp eyes fall on her.

An Yunshan: "......"

Subsequently, nine comrades-in-arms coincidentally put vegetables in her lunch box!

An Yunshan: "......"

What happened?

Wei Xianxing smiled and said to An Yunshan: "Brother, eat more, tell brother what you want to eat." ”

Wei Yixiao slapped Wei Xianxing with his elbow, and grabbed a chopstick dish to cover the dish he clipped.

"Eat this, eat this, he is too bland, no oil and water!"

Yu Liangduo also followed with a chopstick and covered it on Wei Yixiao's dish, "They can't do that, I can grow my strength!" ”

Yu Liang is more than 1.78 meters tall, and he himself rounds up to 1.80 meters every time, which is the most able to say in a row and a class, but he has no score on his lips, and he is known as a big fool.

Not only them, but other people also began to give An Yunshan vegetables, and An Yunshan became a fragrant dumpling for a while.

Just when everyone was busy making a good relationship with An Yunshan, a crisp bass sounded overhead.

"Idle?"

This voice is like pouring another basin of cold water in the cold winter, which instantly pours people cold!

Wei Yixiao silently put back the chopsticks that were stretched out for the second time, the cold light on his head was like a thorn, he lowered his head, and carefully picked up the food.

The people in the platoon and squad all bowed their heads deeply, and the soldiers in the other platoons also turned around and began to chop rice.

An Yunshan raised his head and met Yan Jingxun's slightly cool eyes, and then heard him speak.

"At this level, it's not even an injury, how many people's dishes do you want to eat?"

An Yunshan lowered her eyes and glanced at the dishes in the bowl, although it was not the reason Yan Jingxun said, she did not defend herself.

Yan Jingxun glanced at the untouched food in her lunch box, and swept to Wei on the opposite side and smiled.

"You eat it all, don't you like to serve food to people."

Then, he said to An Yunshan: "Go and fight again, one dish and one meal." ”

Two 'yes' sounds came out of the mouths of the two of them.

Zhuang Haiyan, who was acting as a background board in the back, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Others have been in contact for a short time and don't know Yan Jingxun, but he knows.

Team Yan rarely cares about this kind of nosy!

What's going on today? Is it because he hates the fake An Xiaoshan too much?

Zhuang Haiyan had a strange feeling again, why did he think that Team Yan didn't want to let the fake An Xiaoshan eat the dishes that others served?

That's why he let the impostor An Xiaoshan give his untouched meal to others and let him go to eat again?

This idea turned in Zhuang Haiyan's heart and was denied by him.

How is it possible, there is no reason for Team Yan not to let him eat other people's food, and besides, Team Yan hates the fake An Xiaoshan so much, can he still worry about this.

After An Yunshan re-eaten, this time the whole class ate quietly.

Yan Jingxun didn't trouble them again, and after eating, the group walked towards the outside of the cafeteria together.

Walking to the door, a beautiful figure attracted the attention of most of the soldiers.

"Isn't that Wen Shanshan?"

"It's her! What's going on today, the two most beautiful and talented people in the art troupe are here? ”

After the soldiers finished talking, they saw Wen Shanshan walking towards a row.

Wen Shanshan pursed her lips and smiled, walked up to An Yunshan with a slightly red face, and sent the medicine bottle in her hand forward.

"Thank you for saving me yesterday~"