Round Tables (3)

Sun Yongwen said a little timidly.

"But what the hell is coming?"

The duck powder sausage happened to be scalded, and the deputy didn't care about it, so he scooped a scoop with a colander first, squinted his happy eyes and chewed one bite at a time, and ate a large one into his stomach, and a full burp followed by the sound of shaking the house.

Then, inadvertently.

"Of course, I'm here for you to compete and compete. ”

The lively atmosphere in the room suddenly froze, and everyone's eyes showed a hint of coldness.

The deputy touched his stomach with a look of satisfaction and muttered.

"In two days, the woodware you asked for from Carpenter Zhang will be used. At that time, everyone can enjoy the fight and weigh their respective catties. ”

Ergang will inevitably have questions.

"Alone? or what?"

This question just hit the deputy.

On weekdays, although the deputies and the officers on duty seem to be idle, there are too many things to discuss, and the way in which this year's new Ding will be assessed after all is a headache.

"According to the old practice, the teams were divided into groups. ”

"I know that some of you want to be a lone ranger, but for Mo Yutang, what is more important is communication and collaboration skills, and of course, I also want you to have enough execution skills. ”

"The most difficult thing now is still the number of people, thirteen people...... I can't make it up. ”

Just as he was talking to himself, someone was already looking at him.

If it was a team battle, Iron Dog and Jin Wuzhu would of course get together; Da Gang and Ergang would also be inseparable from Meng and Meng would not be separated from Jiao; Duan Yuming and Chang Fei would also leave a deep impression on each other when they were climbing the mountain the day before yesterday.

The rest of the people also looked at each other and smiled.

Only Sun Yongwen, whether he looked left or right, even took the light in his eyes, and others twisted their heads stiffly.

The lonely Sun Yongwen had no choice but to pull his sleeve, he had become the last hope.

He said.

"We don't have enough people, so you send some people down. ”

He sat in the side corner of the deputy, a place that was not easy to detect.

The deputy had to move his position around his stomach to see his appearance.

The deputy was the first to look at his bowl.

There were a little vegetables and beef in the bowl, obviously not too much, and there was not too much soup and oil in the bowl.

The deputy frowned.

"Not to your liking?"

He shook his head.

"When you're done, I'll take a few more bites. ”

The deputy showed a sudden expression, and then surfaced in a daze, and said.

"Since it's not that the side stove doesn't suit your appetite, why do you eat so little, but your breath is so big?"

His head lowered slightly, and his gaze sharpened.

"I want to try you too. You don't want to try me?"

The deputy suddenly felt that his bulging belly had flattened, and his provocation had greatly aroused his appetite. The deputy picked up the chopsticks that were about to dry on the side, and began to move towards the ingredients of the soup again.

The beef was scalded just right, not too raw, and hugged the fresh and smooth.

The deputy opened his bloody mouth, stuffed seven or eight pieces into his mouth in one bite, and swallowed them all together. He grabbed another oyster and sucked it down his throat to let it slide down.

It's been a long time since the deputy has wanted to eat like this.

Laughing while eating.

"Interesting, interesting. ”

"When the time comes, I'll try it with you. ”

This is undoubtedly a declaration of war.

Everyone's faces changed again, and they were not sure what this pair of hands would do to stir up a pool of spring water.