Sure enough, the next day the entire New Gun Barracks was stinking......

There was a queue outside the latrine, holding their stomachs and complaining bitterly.

"You're farting!" said one of them, covering his mouth and pointing to the front and back.

"Obviously you put it!" The people before and after accused each other again.

Wang Er didn't know where to get a few large packets of medicinal powder, saying that it was for diarrhea, and the soldiers were overjoyed and distributed it.

At night, Zhang Xin once again woke up the poor for three days.

Coincidentally, Zhang Xin cut his hand again while hunting tonight.......

At noon on the third day, the man set up a cauldron in the school yard, and the pot was full of pork......

On the fifth day, the soldiers had a full meal with smiles on their faces, and after eating, they picked their teeth and discussed how beautiful their military careers were......

At noon on the seventh day, the soldiers waited in a line with wooden bowls around the cauldron, and they had eaten comfortably for the past few days, and there was no need to grab them anyway......

The water in the cauldron was boiling, but there was no one in the pot, and there was no meat in the pot......

The soldiers, waiting impatiently, began to knock on the dishes......

The water in the cauldron was almost dry, and the men were not yet there, and the soldiers were hungry and began to make loud noises, threatening to devour the men alive!

At this time, Zhao Fan, Zhang Xin, and Poor Three Days appeared......

The three of them walked to the cauldron without making a sound, poured water into the pot for three days, Zhang Xin took a bag of rice and poured it into the pot, and Zhao Fan stood aside with a silver gun in his hand!

The group of soldiers couldn't find a place to vent, and they saw that the three people they had never met actually took the place of the gang to cook the food, so they angrily surrounded them......

"Who are you!!?? man's grandson!!"

"Pork!! we want to eat pork!!! who is rare this porridge !!"

"With such a little rice, where can we have enough for so many of us!!! we don't eat it!!We don't eat !!"

Several people coaxed the soldiers of the entire battalion to make a fuss immediately, but no one dared to get too close, because the light emitted by the silver spear in Zhao Fan's hand made people shudder......

Zhang Xin slowly took the big spoon and kept stirring in the pot, bending over for three days to keep adding firewood to the cauldron.......

This scene has long been within Zhang Xin's calculations, and it has been told to Poor Three Days and Zhao Fan in advance, Zhao Fan is okay, or the pot is not big to block Poor Three Days' face, and he almost laughed out loud when Xinchai choked people with a lot of smoke.

The firewood was burning vigorously, and the rice porridge was cooked quickly, Zhang Xin took out some washed wild vegetable leaves without hurry, and poured them all into the pot.

Wild vegetable rice porridge is good for a while, Zhang Xin added a little salt and stirred it for a while, scooped some by himself and tried it.

"Well, it tastes good, the third brother will have a bowl first!" Zhang Xin took a wooden bowl and handed it to the poor three days.

I was really hungry after three days of poverty, and after blowing my breath, I ate in a daze, and shouted loudly while eating: "Well, it's delicious!!

Zhang Xin smiled and squinted at the soldiers in the audience.

There were more than 1,000 people, and no matter how big the pot was, it was not enough to eat, so some of the soldiers who were so hungry that they couldn't resist the temptation to lean forward......

"Hehe, these three big brothers, I don't know Taishan...... Rice porridge is good! Rice porridge is rice porridge!!Give me a bowl of ......."

"That's it! Fill your stomach first! Let's talk about it!

The soldiers in the back followed suit, holding the bowl and preparing to scoop the porridge!

"Huh!!!!!" Zhao Fan suddenly moved, and moved to the cauldron in the blink of an eye, and the silver spear glared angrily!

The front row was so frightened that he leaned back, and the thousandth-numbered person retreated me like a domino......

I couldn't hold back it anymore for three days and laughed heartily......

A battalion of more than 1,000 people was in a mess, and it took a long time to stand up......

After three days of smiling, this group of soldiers didn't dare to make a move, after all, they didn't stand firm, but their minds were not here, and what they cared about was still steaming meal porridge...

A group of wrecks and wastes, you push me, I push you, but you didn't dare to go up to serve the porridge, looked at Zhao Fan, and then looked at the porridge in the pot and hesitated.

Zhang Xin smiled and wiped his hands, walked slowly to the cauldron, cleared his throat and said loudly: "Anyone who thinks he is a truly qualified soldier, just come up to serve porridge, no one will stop him!"

The recruits couldn't figure out what Zhang Xin meant, you look at me, I'll see you, and finally instigated a sturdy man to come up with a wooden bowl.

The man dodged and walked to the cauldron, touched the big spoon tentatively as if he was a thief, and saw that Zhao Fan didn't even look at him and hurriedly scooped a bowl.

The man was about to leave with a wooden bowl but was grabbed by Zhang Xin, who asked, "So, do you think you are indeed a qualified soldier?"

"I ...... I...... While...... Of course, look at me...... of clothes. The man took the bowl in one hand and pulled his uniform outward with the other.

"Okay, answer me a few questions!" Zhang Xin pulled him over with a slight pull.

"Who are you....... why do you ask...... Ask me?"

"You know who I am right away, and you can answer me a few questions before that!" Zhang Xin still smiled.

Zhang Xin didn't wait for him to agree, and asked loudly: "First: How long have you been in the Beizheng Army?"

"Half ...... Half a ....... year, what?"

"Very good! Second: Why did you come to join the army?" Zhang Xin continued.

"Mixed ...... Mixed Food...... What do you have to do with it?" the man was a little embarrassed.

"The !!mixed rice is eaten very well!! are you deaf or behind your ears? I am inviting a real soldier to serve the porridge!! Not mixed rice!! Get out of !!" Zhang Xin, who was still smiling just now, suddenly became furious, and as soon as his strength rose, he knocked the wooden bowl in the soldier's hand away.

The wooden bowl took off his hand and wiped the man's hand painfully, and no one was so bad that he had to retreat like a lost dog.

The man retreated to the crowd, and Zhang Xin changed his smiling face again, still the same sentence: "Real soldiers, come forward to serve porridge!"

On one side is the smiling tiger, on the other side is the silver gun asking for life, who would dare to go?

Seeing that lunch time was about to pass, a group of people shouted in the crowd: "We're going to sue you!"

"Oh, hehe, the gate is over there, and I won't stop you......" Zhang Xin made a gesture of please.

A few resentful and bold people really walked to the door, and the moment the one who walked in front was about to step out of the camp, a black dragon bit out of his back and pulled him back violently!

A few people who walked slowly dared to take another step, turned around mechanically, and saw Zhang Xin grabbing the man's clothes and looking at them viciously: "No order! Those who leave the camp without permission! Kill!!"

It doesn't matter if this person really wants to kill them, they don't have the courage to sue the mysterious black dragon

Zhang Xin naturally knew the proportions, the strength of the hidden dragon's grip was much lighter, and the purpose deterrence did not want to hurt them.

Zhang Xin let go of the soldier's collar, pretended to help him tidy it up, and said with a smiling face: "Please!"

The man was stunned, trembling and trembling as he walked away from the crowd.

After another moment, someone was so hungry that he shouted, "Lao Tzu is gone!!

Everything was within Zhang Xin's calculations, and he only replied: "Okay! By the way, I will help you with two letters of resignation for the captain of the school, one will be sent to your parents and the other will be sent to the village official and county order office...... I wonder if that's good?"

"You!!!" the heckler's face flushed.

After a moment of silence, the gang was not angry, and shouted again: "Captain! We want to see Captain!!"

Zhang Xin smiled and looked at Zhao Fan......

Zhao Fan understood, and the silver spear shook and said angrily: "What are you yelling!! Lao Tzu is !! is a man, come forward, both civil and martial arts, I want to see who has the qualifications to serve porridge today!"

The group of soldiers didn't speak, and pointed at Zhang Xin in a whisper: "If the officials don't come to speak, what are you?"

Zhao Fan frowned and roared: "The two of them are my deputies! The marshal personally assigned them to me! If you have any doubts, you can say it directly! Don't dare to hide in the crowd and talk about it!"

"The deputy is so powerful, how strong does this officer have to be?" a group of recruits were dumbfounded.

After the lunch time had passed, after Poor Three Days and Zhang Xin carried the cauldron back, the three of them took turns to handle the camp door. More than a thousand soldiers dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, so they could only go back hungry.

At dinner time, there is still a cauldron on the school field, and the cauldron is still hot porridge, and the scene is still the same as at lunch......

At night, Zhang Xin called Wang Er and his husband to meet Zhao Fan, and Zhao Fan naturally told them what Zhang Xin had informed them in advance, and the content was naturally to work hard, cooperate with the work, and have an unlimited future......

Early morning on the second day...... There are still two cauldrons on the school field, and this time it has been upgraded! One pot is boiling water, and the other pot is full of fat wild boar!

The gang was busy all morning, Wang Er was also helping on the side, and Zhang Xin and the three of them just stood in front like door gods, looking at more than a thousand soldiers.

When he was done, the man put a piece of pork in the boiling water and put a small bag of rice in it. It didn't take long for the rice to become porridge, and Wang Er and his husband ate it like no one else.

Swallow saliva! More than 1,000 people swallow saliva! What a spectacle the scene is!

I haven't eaten for a day, and now I see the two of them eating fragrant rice porridge while biting pork, and their eyes are red with envy.

A few soldiers stammered, "He'...... He...... Why do they ...... Can you eat ......it? They also ...... ...... same as we do."

Zhang Xin smiled: "It's easy to say! The guy has worked hard to cook for you all day long, and he has done what a guy should do!

"Wang Er...... Wang Er...... What?"

"Well, your laxatives were distributed by Wang Er! Obey the instructions of your superiors and successfully complete the task, you should be able to eat them!" Zhang Xin explained.

"I ...... We ......"

Zhang Xin pointed to a few stumbling soldiers and asked, "Do you think you are qualified?"

Those people didn't dare to speak......

The soldiers of the first battalion didn't do anything, so they watched around the two cauldrons, Zhang Xin and the three of them stood in front, and the man and Wang Er continued to take care of the pork after eating.

Time flies, and it is noon again, and a large pot of pork is almost cooked, and the pervasive fragrance has already hooked the ears and cheeks of these recruits.

The guy tried the taste and nodded to Zhang Xin. Zhang Xin replied: "Big brother and Wang Er eat first." ”

Wang Er knew that more than 1,000 people hadn't eaten for a day, so he asked embarrassedly, "No......"

Zhao Fan frowned: "If you want to eat, you can eat! Where is so much nonsense!!"

Wang Er stuck out his tongue.

On one side, the two of them ate with their mouths full of oil, and on the other hand, more than a thousand pairs of eyes full of dark circles watched them swallow saliva pitifully.

Zhang Xin said in a cliché: "Those who are qualified! Come up and eat meat!!"

No one dares, it is better to starve to death than to be beaten to death......

"So much, you can't finish eating......" Some soldiers thought carefully.

Zhao Fan stomped on the silver gun and roared: "I can't finish feeding the dog!!!

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