It wasn't until one o'clock in the afternoon that Ma Liang finished the meal.

I was busy sweating profusely, but all the hard work became unimportant at the moment when the lid was lifted.

The smoke is steaming and the fragrance is strong.

The red pieces of meat are just the right size, the fluffy potatoes tumble in the sticky broth, sprinkle with a handful of green onions for the final seasoning, taste another piece of meat, and check the heat of the soup – well, yes, the craftsmanship hasn't been left behind, and the taste is just right!

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!"

"I'm starving, it's so fragrant, it's so fragrant!"

"Okay, old horse, he looks good!"

"9 points, one point less is afraid of your pride."

Everyone rushed up, serving the rice, grabbing the spoon, like a starving ghost reincarnated.

Now it's all gone, and discipline is no one's business.

"Oh, it's delicious, it's delicious!!" , Wang Fei's hot straight blow also boasted vigorously, and the usual pork belly stewed potatoes made him eat the posture of ginseng fruit.

The others just buried their heads in eating, and they all seemed satisfied, and it was not in vain that Ma Liang had been busy for so long.

Holding the lunch box, Ma Liang came to the shade of the tree, sat on a big rock, and quietly tasted his craft.

Eating used to be his hobby!

The attributes of a foodie have been with him for a long time.

From a little brother with a standard stature to a dead fat man of more than 180 pounds, he has gone through several painful processes of losing weight and gaining weight.

These are his "later" experiences.

What now?

Ma Liang smiled in the breeze.

A few girls turned out of the grove at the bottom of the hillside, just in time to see the breeze blowing through the messy hair on his forehead, showing off his handsome features, and catching a smile that made his heart tingle slightly.

The girls stopped.

On the hillside, Ma Liang began to eat.

The pork belly has been stewed, fat but not greasy, put it in the mouth without chewing, the tongue will melt with a tumbling, and suddenly there will be a fresh and fragrant glutinous taste filling the mouth, the taste buds are cheering, an impatient swallowing action, all these will slide down the esophagus into the empty stomach, and then, the signal of satisfaction begins to transmit to the brain.

The girls pushed and let Jean come up.

"Classmate, what time is it?" A beautiful girl with a round face came to the front and accosted her.

Ma Liang shook his wrist at her while picking up rice, indicating that he didn't bring a watch.

"Which one are you from?" The girl blushed slightly and asked again.

"Hmm...... Three battalions and three companies, is there something wrong? ”

"No, no!" , the girl has little experience and is a little embarrassed.

The problem is that everyone is so obvious, a big man, Ma Liang doesn't take the initiative, he only cares about dealing with the rice in the bowl, as if this bit of meat is more attractive than the beauty in front of him.

A short-haired girl in the back was impatient and asked directly: "What is your name, which department is in that class?" How much is the dormitory phone? Do you have a mobile phone? ”

Ma Liang wanted to laugh a little, looked up and said, "What, check the household registration?" ”

The short-haired girl is extremely bold and direct, and her companions are pulling the corners of her clothes, or ignoring it: "It's just that you look handsome, I want to get to know you, what, don't want to?" ”

"Babe!!"

"What are you doing, what are you pulling me for!"

"You ......"

"We are in the 2nd class of the School of Economics and Management, this is our dormitory phone, we can socialize, by the way, what about yours?"

Such a character makes Ma Liang appreciate it a little.

"Ma Liang? I think I've heard it somewhere. ”，

The round-faced and beautiful girl's face was flushed, and she stomped her feet in a hurry, and the others couldn't stand such combat power, and felt extremely embarrassed, especially under Ma Liang's smiling gaze, "Beibei, let's go!" ”

"Alas, what's the hurry, you're coming...... Hey, wait for me! ”

Ma Liang looked at their somewhat embarrassed backs and smiled happily.

After laughing, he shook his head and continued to eat.

In the afternoon, all the companies practiced briefly in the valley for two hours, and at four or five o'clock, they began to prepare for the evening bonfire.

Being in such a collective, there is not much personal space, and even if he has a plan, he cannot put it into action.

Fortunately, it was only a few days.

Ma Liang simply took a vacation, and everything was said when he returned to school.

In the evening, night falls, and bonfires are lit under the stars.

Energetic men and women, square by square, sit together.

The laughter, the laughter, never stopped from the beginning to the end.

Singing and dancing, full of energy.

Ma Liang was immersed in it, left everything, forgot everything, and played the same crazy and dedicated.

Between battalions and companies, they took turns to be bankers, and this time it was the turn of the three battalions.

Ma Liang was driven and pushed to the middle of the field.

He took the microphone and said, "Let me tell you a joke about the senior sisters, called, freshman girls VS senior girls." ”

"Freshman, senior, don't do this."

"Sophomore, junior, don't do this."

"Junior, junior brother, what do you think of me~~?"

"Senior year, junior, don't run, wahahaha......"

Before Ma Liang's demonic laughter fell, the scene fell into jubilation.

Laughter, scolding, whistling, applause, resounded throughout the valley.

There is naturally a reason why the jokes of the old time and space can be widely circulated.

What's more, this paragraph is put here, and it is so appropriate.

As a result, this seemingly simple joke has achieved extremely good results.

Ma Liang also "became famous in one fell swoop", at least among the freshmen, the influence is far greater than the last "bite the lip"!

However, after laughing and making trouble, he quickly regained his composure.

Just a vacation!

He said this to himself.

When they left the next day, everyone was in love.

Unconsciously, the life in the barracks, which people love and hate, has come to an end.

The last few days of training were columnar.

As for the live-fire target shooting that the boys have been obsessed with, it has not been carried out.

On the penultimate day, on the morning of September 15, the school's leaders arrived.

The debriefing site of the military parade began to be arranged.

A sentimental vibe emerges.

The time of parting seems to have arrived.

On the morning of the 16th, Ma Liang held the flag of the Third Company and walked through the review stand with his head held high.

When they parted in the afternoon, many girls cried into tears.

Although the boys are sad, they are not so exaggerated.

Some people are very envious when they see the treatment of the instructors, this military uniform seems to have a very powerful flirting effect!?

Ma Liang only saw the simplicity and frankness in it.

After a few years, this simplicity and frankness will wither, and reality will erase most of them, smeared with real and complex colors, and ordinary military uniforms will be less attractive.

In another ten years, when they are tired, tired, injured, healed, and bored to brush Tik Tok, they may see this simple little beauty again.

Give a thumbs up, shed a handful of sad tears, leave a word, and sigh a few words like "the little brother in military uniform is the most handsome" - but what's the use of that?

Reality is reality.

"Salute!!"

The instructors watched the buses leave the base with a military salute.

In the carriage, Ma Liang closed his eyes indifferently.

Goodbye, my vacation!