Looking at the meals piled up on the entire table, Chu Jungui was stunned at first, and then a little embarrassed. How did they know they were hungry? If they knew that the Ninth Fleet was so hospitable, they should have left some hands in front of them so as not to knock them out.

In line with the principle of being careful, Chu Jungui still asked if he needed to pay.

After receiving a completely free reply, the test subject suddenly sighed: Is it true that the welfare of the officers and men of the Ninth Fleet is so good? In this way, after graduating from the military academy, they have to find a way to join the regular fleet of the dynasty, otherwise they will not be able to afford to eat on their own.

Faced with the food that was about to be piled up on the whole table, Chu Jun sat down and started the meal seriously.

After such a long period of alien wandering to survive, Chu Jungui adheres to the principle of never wasting food and materials.

His movements are graceful and steady, and the food is neatly cut and fed into his mouth in small pieces. It seemed that Chu Jungui was not eating fast, but the food on the table was disappearing at an alarming rate.

In the headquarters, Lu Yunkang was a little stunned, "This kid eats quite fast?"

"Because he never stops. Ling Fei was delicately observant.

"But where did all that food go, is there still room for distortion in his stomach?"

Looking at Chu Jungui's flat abdomen, Ling Fei couldn't answer. Chu Jungui had eaten at least two whole chickens, half a roast pork leg and three whole fish, and countless steamed buns, pot stickers, noodles, and bread. With so many things in my stomach, it's like entering a black hole, and there is no reaction on the surface, and I can't tell that I have eaten at all.

In fact, if Ling Fei could see the operation of Chu Jungui's internal organs, he would probably drop his jaw in shock.

At this moment, Chu Jungui turned on the food reserve mode, and the stomach and intestines began to peristalsis strongly, compressing the food he ate continuously, pressing it into neat small pieces, and storing it all over the digestive system. The pressure on food in his stomach is a hundred times or even higher than that of a normal person, and in this mode, the volume of food is greatly reduced. Excess water is excreted from the body through breathing.

Therefore, Chu Jungui's exhalation was completely mist, but if it was not face-to-face, it would be difficult to discover this secret.

Eight standard meals entered Chu Jungui's stomach in the blink of an eye, and he looked up at the waiter. The little girl was excited, and immediately said, "Also, bring it right away!"

Chu Jungui actually just wanted to say thank you. But since there are extra free meals in the cafeteria, he doesn't mind eating more. Looking at the posture of the Ninth Fleet, I don't know if it will be given food in the future.

This time, the little girl called three colleagues and served eight standard meals, which after a while became empty plates on the table.

Chu Jungui touched his flat stomach, breathed a long sigh of relief, and spewed out a mist, feeling almost half-full.

The little girl reappeared, and this time the cutlery was significantly larger.

"This is?" Chu Jun was stunned.

"The meals for the Marines, they train a lot and eat a lot. ”

This time, eight servings are equivalent to sixteen servings just now, even if it is a test subject, the frequency of action is accelerated, and it has to be eaten seriously for half an hour.

After eating this meal, Chu Jungui finally felt full. As long as there is no long-term strenuous exercise, you can skip meals for most of the next half a month. If you are basically stationary, then there is no problem to last for three or four months.

In the end, there was only a pile of clean plates left in front of Chu Jungui, and there was not even a little residual juice left. All the finished cutlery is stacked on top of each other, neatly like a work of art. If Li Ruobai saw it, he would definitely be very comfortable.

Lu Yunkang didn't expect that so much food not only did not kill this kid, but made him eat to his heart's content. Thinking that the meal money had to be deducted from his account, he was even more angry, and said angrily: "I'll meet him in person!"

"That's not good. "It's Ling Fei who is against it.

"What's wrong?"

"The dignified commander of the Marine Corps, Rear Admiral Wang Dynasty, has to personally deal with a military cadet who has not graduated, where will the face of the Ninth Fleet be put if it is passed out?"

Lu Yunkang was a little unconvinced, "I see who dares to spread it!"

"There are quite a few people who came back with the young lady this time. These members of the Winter Hunting Squad, to put it mildly, most of them have a bad background, and your orders are useless to them. Ling Fei sneered.

"What then?"

"It seems that this mission will not be completed by the Marine Corps, so leave it to other units. I'll report back to the marshal. ”

"This can't be done!" Lu Yunkang was anxious and wanted to stop Ling Fei, but Ling Fei had already gone far.

Lu Yunkang was helpless, looking around left and right, as if he wanted to kill.

A henchman stepped forward and lowered his voice: "General, there will be no turnaround in this matter. ”

"What can you do?"

"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean we can't do it. This is obviously past the level, but we can't control the brothers' private grievances, you say?"

Lu Yunkang thought for a moment and said slowly: "It's okay, you can arrange it." Remember the rules, right?"

"Of course, win confinement, lose and relegate. ”

"Well, the confinement time can't be changed, it's clearly written in the military regulations. But after the confinement is closed, what conditions are there, just mention it!"

"You just wait for the good news!" the henchman flew away.

After eating and drinking, it's time to go back to the dormitory.

This time, the Ninth Fleet's accommodation for Chu Jungui was called a dormitory, which was actually equivalent to an internal hotel, exclusively for foreign guests.

This is a 15-storey tall building, the smooth mirror-like wall does not show a single flaw, the building lines are staggered, and the integrated façade is very cold and artistic. Before Chu Jungui approached the gate, the scanning beam was projected, and after the identity was confirmed, the gate slid silently to both sides.

Since it is an internal fleet hotel and is built on a space base, the hotel does not have a lobby, just a front desk and a virtual receptionist.

Chu Jungui's identity has long been verified, and he traveled unhindered all the way. He took the elevator up to the 11th floor and came to his room. From the moment you get out of the elevator, the door opens automatically, the lights inside are lit, and the heating starts in advance.

The rooms are standard one-bedroom apartments, with separate armoured rooms and arsenals, and even basic spare armor rooms. In case of emergency, you can use a spare armor to escape.

This kind of room is not for ordinary soldiers, Chu Jungui's membership in the Winter Hunting Team is the key.

As soon as Chu Jungui entered the room, several elevators arrived at this floor at the same time, and a group of big men poured out of the elevator, all of them were full of flesh and fierce in appearance. These guys, all carrying simple luggage in their hands, rushed past Chu Jungui like a tide, scattered to each room, and occupied an entire floor.

Chu Jun was stunned, suddenly there were so many guests? He looked around, but he didn't see a familiar face, and the other team members didn't know where they lived. Anyway, this floor is occupied, and it is impossible to have any empty rooms.

Interestingly, this group of villains all turned a blind eye to Chu Jun, but it seemed deliberate.