Chapter 222: Meal Trap

Zhou Quan, who was in line, held a wooden dinner plate in his hand, which was not much different from the commonly used porcelain plate except for the wooden one.

Qian Yu once thought about adding a few grids to it, but then gave up, not because he couldn't do it, but because it was too difficult to make, and it was too late.

This kind of dinner plate is stacked in a large basket, and if you want to eat, you must first queue up to receive the dinner plate, and then you can queue up to eat.

This made Zhou Quan feel very novel, although he had never entered the army, he had heard of the rules of the army's meals.

There, it's normal to have a scramble over a bite of meat. Fortunately, there is nothing like that here, and some of the wooden thoughtfulness does not want to fight with others before eating.

"Hey, hurry up, if you don't want to eat, just flash to the side, I'm dying of hunger." Hearing the urging from behind, he came back to his senses, and then noticed the food in front of him.

Although he already knew the recipe, he was still stunned when he saw the real dishes, and five large pots were neatly placed in front of him, one for rice, four for vegetables and vegetables, and two for meat and vegetables.

Two of the meat dishes are really two meats, and there is nothing else in them except meat. However, the vegetarian dishes are not so vegetarian, and he saw the meat slices in it at a glance.

The most important thing is that the chef brings the dishes and leaves, putting only a spoon in each large basin, what does this mean? Do you want to do it yourself?

Zhou Quan couldn't help but look at the other queue, only to see that the guy in front of the line was picking up a spoon and scooping it on the plate.

He immediately realized that if the people at the front of the queue were full of meat, the people at the back would probably only have vegetarian dishes, or even vegetarian dishes.

Sure enough, the guy who scooped the vegetables just now put down the spoon, took a plate full of braised pork, and left with a smile on his face.

Well, since you can do this, what are you polite about? Zhou Quanke did not grieve his consciousness of dedication to others, a large spoonful of braised pork was served on the plate, and a large spoonful of chicken nuggets, plus a spoonful of rice, his plate was already seven points full, should he add some braised pork or chicken nuggets?

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly noticed a few big words written on white paper behind the rice bowl: a porridge and a meal, when thinking about it is not easy to come by.

After the morning's experience, Zhou Quan suddenly felt a sigh, and such a brand appeared here, and the deep meaning in it ......

Looking at the meal that was almost enough for himself, Zhou Quan hesitated for a moment, and added half a spoonful of green vegetables before leaving.

Finding a shady place, he squatted down to eat his own food, and when the food was fragrant, a figure walked up to him: "Brother Quan, what are you eating?" ”

is a young man under twenty, the young man is called Qiangzi, and he happens to be in a group with Zhou Quan. For Zhou Quan, Qiangzi was deeply impressed, and he knew that Zhou Quan was the first person to wait here in the morning.

The reason why Hadron knows so clearly is very simple, he is the second to come.

is different from the thoughtful Zhi'en Tubao, Qiangzi was forced to be pulled over by his daughter-in-law, and Qiangzi was unwilling, but when he saw his daughter-in-law with a big belly and looked at his expectant eyes, he didn't say anything.

Qiangzi's daughter-in-law became seriously ill during her pregnancy, and if she is not treated, she is likely to die twice.

For the strong son of the four walls of the family, the only thing he could do was to watch until he heard about the recruitment of seven taels of silver by the Baiyi Sect.

The daughter-in-law's illness is cured, and the strong son is also here, and he is now most concerned about his daughter-in-law's body than about the training he will face, but the young man is not lacking in wisdom.

Since seeing that Zhou Quan strictly implemented Qian Yu's orders and got many benefits, he actively imitated and learned, and called on the same team to learn together, so he and the whole team once again won the priority to eat.

However, a new problem arose, because he found that the food on Zhouquan's plate was not too much, at least compared to the braised pork like his own mountain, it was definitely pitiful. Could it be that there is also a cat in this? The strong son, who was humbly learning, immediately ran to ask for advice.

Zhou Quan didn't feel much, he just nodded.

"Brother Zhou, why don't you eat more meat?"

Zhou Quan looked at him: "Because I can't finish eating, there must be training in the afternoon, and eating too much is easy to have problems." ”

"Huh?" Qiangzi froze, looking at the food on the plate, he realized that he didn't seem to be able to finish it!

"If you can't finish eating, you can save it for the evening, and we can eat early at noon, but we may not be so lucky in the evening." Hadron is apparently aware of this problem as well.

Zhou Quan didn't want to say it, but he read it on everyone's share, and still said: "I saw that there were words 'one porridge and one rice, when thinking about it is hard-won', and the consciousness is not to waste." ”

Is there a phrase? Why didn't I notice? Qiangzi's face turned pale, and he just wanted to say that he couldn't eat it until the evening? Then I realized something.

Yes, with Lord Qian's character, how could you save your food for the evening?

The thought of being pulled out with an uneatable meal and facing all kinds of strange punishments, Qiangzi's face was pale and pale, he didn't want to be chased behind by the guy named San'er with a knife like the eight people who were late in the morning, and he would really die if he couldn't say it.

What to do? What to do?

Although he is in a hurry, in terms of brain flexibility, he is better than thorough.

Seeing a guy who had received a plate and was about to line up, Qiangzi ran over in a hurry: "Brother, I have a little too much food, do you want to order it?" ”

"You...... You think you've eaten it, right? I don't want to eat what other people eat. ”

"Don't forget it, but let me remind you first, there is no meat in front, only cold cabbage heart left, if you are unlucky, you can't even drink vegetable soup."

"What? Out of food? How can it be? The man was puzzled, and the guy who happened to be cooking in front of him shouted loudly, "Master, there is no food, quickly serve another pot." ”

Then came the voice from the kitchen: "That's all for today's dishes, you can make more rice." ”

"Damn, there's really no food!" The man's eyes suddenly became kind when he looked at Qiangzi, "Brother, give it to me if you want to eat it, I won't dislike you." ”

"I think it's beautiful, I haven't eaten enough myself, if it weren't for your eyes, you think I would give you meat with a bare eye."

"Thank you, brother......"

"You're welcome ......"

Except for a few people such as Zhou Quan and Qiangzi, and the lucky one who got the leftovers from Qiangzi, most of the soldiers either couldn't hold on, or wept over the dry rice, which can be described as extremely uneven.

Finally, half an hour passed, and the lunch time was over, and then a group of men dressed in white rushed out of some corner and checked everyone's plates one by one, and all the rice and meat residues on the plates were found out.

Qian Yu, who disappeared, reappeared, and in his hand, he was holding the sign that Zhou Quan had just seen: "Which of you will tell me, what is written on this sign?" ”

"A porridge and a meal, when thinking about it is not easy to come by!" The voices of the answers were large and small, and they were uneven.

Qian Yu shook his head: "It seems that everyone's understanding of this sentence is not deep enough, since you don't know how to cherish food, wait for others to eat it in the future." ”

These people's faces changed, and they could only eat themselves after others finished eating? How can this be? The guy who ate a belly of braised pork and chicken nuggets said that it was completely unacceptable.

Qian Yu smiled: Don't accept it? It's up to you!

In the end, Qian Yu agreed to reduce the problem of delaying eating to three days on the premise that these people had a good attitude of admitting their mistakes, but added the punishment of running twenty laps within three sticks of incense!