Chapter Ninety-Eight: Field Training: Class Lunch

After eating a piece of fish maw, Kagawa lost interest in steamed fish, after all, picky 21st century people are more disgusted with steamed fish without soy sauce. But for modern people who taste delicious food for the first time, even if this fish bone is less fat, it is still very much more than enough for them.

"Have you eaten enough? Liang Gong, go and bury the fish bones. Kagawa commanded, "Go, dig a hole, and let everyone throw all the fish bones into it later." ”

The cannibal mouth is short, and a few boys led by Fu Chengkai are embarrassed to let the people of the Tip of the Tongue Club continue to contribute, so they simply pick up their own shovels and dig up. Kagawa watched speechlessly as several big boys ran to the open space outside the tent area with shovels and began to destroy the weeds, thinking to himself how big a pit so many people were going to dig? Is this digging a garbage pit or laying the foundation in preparation for the construction of the house?

"Kagawa Kagawa," Qiu Manman leaned over, "You're already full?" You only ate one piece of fish, and you usually have to eat at least three buns and four cutlets to be full. ”

"What, is it possible that you still want to eat?" Kagawa looked at her with a strange look in his eyes.

"That's right." Qiu Manman didn't beat around the bush anymore, and directly came with a straight ball, "That fish is so delicious, how can you only eat a few pieces of meat!" If you don't have enough fish, you can tell me and I'll help you catch a few more fish! ”

Who just saw me slaughtering fish and ran away! Kagawa wanted to complain fiercely, but looking at the eyes of the people around him who were the same as Qiu Manman, it was estimated that this spit was really not lethal to say, so he just gave up.

Kagawa glanced around, everyone's eyes were shining, and they couldn't fix her: Didn't you say that modern people don't like to eat freshwater fish!

"Yes...... Do you know how to fish? Kagawa tried to get them to give up on the hands-on ability of modern people.

"Isn't it easy to fish?"

As he spoke, everyone suddenly pulled out the rope loops from their pockets.

Oh, forget, modern people are not very good at hands-on ability, but technology is the 21st century, not to mention fishing, maybe you can net fish.

I couldn't convince these panicked boys and girls, so I had to let them go.

After receiving Kagawa's silent nod, everyone cheered and rushed to the river, which frightened the prisoners of the two classes again: it was that strange girl just now, why did a group of people come now? What are they going to do? Draw up a line of attack along the river? Is it so spelled?

Remembering that these people are neither light nor heavy, and it would not be good if there was an accident, Kagawa hurriedly followed, and reluctantly began to command everyone:

"Separate a little bit, if you stand too close, the rope loops will collide together."

"Don't go to the middle of the river, there are aquatic plants under the water, you can't see the bottom, and if the water is very deep, you will easily drown...... In short, there will be a danger to life! ”

"Don't keep pulling weeds, it will lift up the mud in the river, and if the water becomes muddy, you won't see anything!"

Kagawa shouted and commanded beside him like an old mother, for fear of an accident.

I don't know if this group of people in Class 8 can do other things, but in terms of the obsession with eating, the action is so strong that the whole grade is willing to bow down, so it is called a word to Kagawa who can make delicious food. Maybe it's because of the good skills of everyone with rope rings, or maybe it's that when spring comes, fish like to drill out, and in less than half an hour, the freshwater fish caught with rope rings piled up a half-meter-high hill on the shore, and Kagawa was silenced again: how can there be so much?

In desperation, he had no choice but to go back to the tent, open Geegle, and begin to plan to eliminate the freshwater fish.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, but when the live broadcast room team on the other side of the camera saw Kagawa sitting motionless outside the tent in the morning, they chose to follow and shoot the students who went out in Class 8 despite Xiangxue's objections.

As the head of the class activities, Mandy showed his careful side, directing the students to clean up all traces in the two class camps and the battle site between the two sides, and the treated woods did not show that there had been a class fight with rope rings.

After repeated inspections, Mandy took his classmates along the road in the direction of Class 8 to clean up the traces left by them and Class 10 that passed by during the patrol yesterday, and the speed of walking two steps and stopping one step greatly slowed down the travel time, and when he returned to the camp, it was almost twelve o'clock, and he smelled the smell of lunch from a long distance.

Wait a minute? Fragrance?

Mandy and his classmates who were in charge of cleaning up the battlefield looked at each other: Why do fast solid foods and liquid foods smell?

With doubts in mind, the pace of the crowd to return quickened a little.

"Welcome back, everyone."

Before entering the camp, I met the squad leader who was coming out of the camp.

"Report to the squad leader, the site clearance and the disposal of traces in the forest have all been completed." Mandy pretended to give a military salute of the Escort Regiment, and was laughed and scolded by the squad leader and hammered on the shoulder.

"That's good, let's go in quickly, it's time to eat, and I can help by the way."

Help? How can it help? The camp had already been set up, and even the prisoners' tents had been built, could it be that the caretakers who remained in the camp had used a trick to attack the enemy while they were out cleaning the battlefield? This is obviously not possible with walking to the central region. Mandy thought.

When they entered the camp, they were stunned by what they saw: they had actually started a fire!

Yes, now there is a fire lit with firewood in the center of the camp, and next to the fire is a fat grass carp skewered with wood, because the size is a little too large compared to ordinary fish, so a fish is skewered with three or four sharpened wooden sticks to be fixed, and each fire is surrounded by at least three or four fish, and several people from the Tongue Club are sitting by the fire with small benches watching, turning the fish from time to time. The fish is grilled by the fire, and the enticing aroma of the fish makes the students who have been busy all morning swallow their mouths.

And next to the fire of grilled fish, there is another fire and a square pot about half a meter long, which is boiling milky white soup, if the grilled fish is the burnt aroma that makes people appetite, then this pot exudes a pleasant fragrance, and standing next to the pot is Kagawa, who keeps adding seasonings to it, she scoops up a spoonful of soup with a large soup spoon and puts it in a small square bowl, tastes the taste, and then sprinkles a few handfuls of seasonings that I can't see what it is, and so on.

The others were either adding firewood to the side, handling the live fish violently in a way that Mandy and the others couldn't understand, and the most idle would at least help throw disgusting-looking things (actually fish scales and entrails) into the pit outside the tent area.

Fu Chengkai, the only one in the squad who was completely left in the camp, was now in command of the overall situation, and when she saw the stunned Mandy and the others standing near the entrance, she immediately ran over and greeted, "Are you back?" Come over and help, if you have a bowl and utensils, go to the tent and get it, and we will have lunch later. ”

Lunch? These fish?

It's only been less than three hours since I left, why does my own class's camp feel completely different?

Mandy and the others asked questions at the same time, along with the crowd watching the live broadcast from the hidden camera.

(End of chapter)