Chapter 8: "Pain" !!
As a gesture, Chen Yu took out a cigarette and handed out the few cigarettes left to Ah Yi, and the guy who didn't smoke also snatched one. Taking Chen Yu's cigarettes, Ah Yi was flattered, and he took the cigarettes with an attitude like joining a gang, Chen Yu was sure that this guy's joining the Three Youth League (Three People's Youth League) was not so formal.
"I'm in the gang, I'm in the gang!"
A figure ran in, covered in a broken sack. Since he tied up Chen Yu last time, when he was chased and killed the next day, Bu Spicy disappeared into the containment station, and at this time he ran in with two cabbages.
Bu Spicy bragged about how he got the cabbage, but everyone didn't listen, and they were all about processing the cabbage.
With all the ingredients and the members of the food hunting team in place, I was able to finally start cooking, which was undoubtedly the happiest.
The firelight shone under the hearth, bursting with its own light and heat, and the rich aroma of pork permeated the containment station, and even the dragon walked out of the warehouse and stood under the eaves to stare at it.
Kang Ya tried to open the lid of the pot several times, but the snake's butt and a kitchen knife were across the board, and the old man veterinarian was holding a wooden stick to see the hand, he had no majesty, but no one dared to touch the moldy head. The three highest-ranking Ah Yi, Chen Yu, and Nuan La in the rout sat on the ground, laughing and chatting.
This is, smelling the fragrance of Liura coming. Kang Ya took out his majesty as a warrant officer and surrounded the pot stove with everyone.
"Is there a guy, you three are watching dry rice!" Kang Ya began to call for reinforcements, and a battle of cabbage and pork stewed vermicelli was about to begin.
Support arrives soon, and Annoyor picks up firewood and puts it on Liula's head, but as a half-crippled Nula, Nula is no match for Liula at all.
"Wow! Wow! "Don't wave your hand and hurry, this makes Chen Yu laugh angrily, and the Hunan people will use such a colloquial language when they chase animals.
The snake butt rushed forward first, but he was pushed away by Liula and rolled to the ground. Li Ula is a northeasterner, not as tendony as the dragon, but still much taller than the southerners.
asked Ma to take out the style of the Sichuan army to fight without dying, and put himself as a mallet on Li Wula's chest, and then Sun Zitian was beaten and fell to the ground in defeat. As for Kang Ya, this product has always been mouthful, and he is not afraid of the officer, because the only officer he is not afraid of is Chen Yu.
The defeated soldiers were still defeated, and the few remaining people watched timidly as Liula approached the pot, and no one dared to stop him. So Chen Yu appeared, and today Ah Yi is already in the limelight, and he can't let him steal it.
"The face of the four eastern provinces has been lost, are the people in the Northeast so beaten, why don't you rush up like this in 918?" Chen Yu also began to talk about it.
Hearing the words, Li Wula was stunned, his eyes staring at Chen Yu, obviously 918 touched the bottom line that was absolutely intolerable in his heart.
"You say it again?"
"What the hell!" The dragon trotted over and kicked Liura to the ground with one kick and flew him over with one kick.
Chen Yu killed two birds with one stone just now, hoping to make Milong make a move and lose the face of the Northeast people, Milong will definitely not be ambiguous.
Looking at Liura, who fell to the ground, Milong spat out a mouthful of saliva. "I buried people, the faces of the four eastern provinces are all for you to throw in Yunnan, you scold the dead fish, this thing has to die in the northeast in 918, killing a lot of people."
Leura, who fell to the ground, did not make a sound, tears crossed his dusty face, and he seemed to have lost the ability to cry.
918 is the pain of every Northeast person, and Li Wula's pain will not be less than anyone else, and the land of his hometown has been lost for more than ten years. The soldiers who were supposed to protect that land came to the farthest southern Yunnan, looking at the sky, and the homes of Li Ula and Mi Long were far away from anyone else, so far away that they could not reach.
Every soldier of the Northeast Army regretted and regretted leaving his homeland, and since then they have scattered the entire country with every drop of blood. They regretted losing their hometown, so they vowed never to lose every inch of land under their feet, not to let themselves have a second regret, to die and never back down!
Later, Milong took the soy sauce and canned food that didn't cost money and poured it into the pot, and everyone watched as those precious foods fell into the pot.
The dragon sang loudly, not a single note was in tune, but it touched everyone's pity, and this song did not need to be upscaled, because every lyric revealed sadness and grievance.
My home is on the Songhua River in Northeast China,
There are forest coal mines,
And the soybean sorghum that spreads all over the mountains.
Ninety-one-eight, ninety-one-eight,
From that miserable time,
Separated from my homeland,
Abandon the endless treasure,
Stray! Stray! ……
The dragon sang and sang, inadvertently wiping his eyes with the placket of his clothes, and said that the smoke was too big and smoked his eyes. Liula lay on the ground and whispered softly, tears streaming down her face.
No one has tried to expose the lies of the lost dragon, so much so that Ah Yi regrets writing this dish a little.
This is no less than talking about the bean juice under the root of the city wall in front of the people of Beiping; In front of Shanghainese, everyone loves fried steamed buns; In front of Hunan people, they talked about a bowl of rice noodles that they would shiver in the morning; the old vinegar of Shanxi people; Shaanxi people's meat sandwich bun; Henan people's spicy soup; Cantonese people's beautiful soup ······