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Chapter 17 Good brother, what did you eat (drool)

At this time, the cafeteria became quiet, and everyone spoke and complained quietly.

"Everyone, please eat something. It's not pleasant to be hungry."

While Jiang Ming was persuading everyone, he picked up the corn paste in front of him and drank it in large gulps.

In fact, when it comes to drinking this, it is more difficult for him than everyone else, because what he drinks is not only muddled, but also childhood memories welling up in his heart.

Corn mush is unpalatable, and the taste in my heart is not good, but if I don’t drink it, I will starve if I don’t drink it
Seeing Jiang Ming frowning and drinking, Zhou Dazhuang was also infected.

As brothers, we should share the hardships and bear the hardships together.
Of course, the main reason is that he is hungry and eats a lot, so there is nothing he can do. This is the instinct of the body.

It's just that compared to other people, Zhou Dazhuang's instinct is stronger.

It's not a delicacy, but it's better than nothing.

Besides, he is not such a hypocritical person.

A rough guy can endure hardships and enjoy happiness.

So Zhou Dazhuang also picked up the corn paste in front of him and drank it in big gulps.

Not too much sweetness, but no smell either.

"You all drink some, Tuanzi, Aoman, Xiaocong, Gemini." Zhou Dazhuang persuaded after drinking: "The taste is indeed average, but it's better than starving."

The remaining four people in 306 remained motionless.

The dumpling gently took a sip with a spoon and drank it into his mouth, and never touched it again.

Obviously, this thing is not to his liking.

The remaining three people in 306 didn't even move their spoons.

The cafeteria will be cleared after 10 minutes.

At that time, everyone will have their bowls and chopsticks taken away.

The 10 minutes gradually passed.

Five minutes passed, and a small group of people in the cafeteria began to take a few sips.

Seven minutes passed, and there were still not many people drinking corn mush.

At this time, Zhou Dazhuang couldn't bear it any longer. He looked at the porridge bowl in front of the dumpling and asked cautiously:

"Do you want to drink the dumplings? If not, don't waste it."

After he finished speaking, he pointed to himself: "I feel that I can still do it."

"." Tuanzi took a look at Zhou Dazhuang, and pushed the corn paste in front of him to Zhou Dazhuang: "You drink."

"Hey, thank you, Duanzi."

Zhou Dazhuang directly picked up the corn paste of the dumpling, and drank it in a few gulps.

After licking the residue on his mouth, he looked at Li Xiaocong at the next second.

"Xiao Cong, you corn mush"

Before he could finish speaking, Li Xiaocong pushed his bowl directly in front of Zhou Dazhuang.

After half a minute.

Zhou Dazhuang's voice sounded again: "Hey Wushuang hey you."

After a while, 306 only had corn mush in Ao Man's bowl.

Zhou Dazhuang pursed his tongue slightly, and swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

After all, there was a small holiday before, and he couldn't say what he wanted directly.
At this time, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Zhou Dazhuang still wanted to drink. But the bowl in front of Ao Man was the last bowl of 306.

Everyone just stared like this, looking at Zhou Dazhuang for a while, and Ao Man for a while.

In the end, both of them were a little embarrassed.

So Ao Man slowly and quietly pushed the bowl in front of him to Zhou Dazhuang.

It's very self-aware.

"Thank you." After thanking him, Ao Man took a few big gulps and drank the last bowl of corn paste from 306.

Afterwards, he showed a very contented look on his face, feeling comfortable now.
Time passed slowly.

10 minutes is up in no time.

In the cafeteria, two personnel wearing gray-green military uniforms walked in.

They were also pushing a small cart for collecting food waste.

I saw them taking away the bowls in front of everyone one by one.

Collected all the way, basically the bowl in front of everyone is full.

Others just had a few sips.

In short, empty bowls are rarely seen.

And Ding Zongzhang did not know when he had appeared in the cafeteria.

The food waste at the bottom was collected, he was at the front of the cafeteria, and said in a solemn voice with no expression on his face:
"Okay, very good, since you don't drink, then go hungry first."

Looking at the group of freshmen, his eyes showed a look of hatred.

And when the food waste collector received 306 Jiang Ming and the others.

The personnel in the gray-green military uniform were stunned.

Looking at the empty bowl in front of several people.

Their first reaction is to be dazed, surprised
They didn't expect that someone drank it up.

What's even more shocking is that not only that, but the entire dormitory drank up the cornstarch.

And looking at the residue on the bottom of the bowl, these people had to lick the bottom of the bowl very badly, they were very hardcore.

This is a rare situation in freshman training.

Gradually a feeling of respect came over me.

The staff looked at the people in 306 with respect.

And Ding Zongzhang also noticed the abnormality here. He took a closer look and found that it was Jiang Ming and Zhou Dazhuang, plus the bald group.

Gradually his eyes became softer.

Especially the look in Jiang Ming's eyes was even more fiery.

After all, he brought these people here by car at that time, and Ding Zongzhang inevitably felt a sense of pride in his heart.

After collecting the kitchen waste, all the freshmen sat like this.

And Ding Zongzhang was standing straight in front of the cafeteria.

About another half hour or so passed.

Another freshman team came in, and their voices came in before they reached the door.

"You said it's so late, is there any food in the cafeteria?"

"It's okay to do it quietly."

"It's all because of this damn Ding Yanwang"

"If it doesn't work, let's sneak into the kitchen."

"I have a bold idea."

But the moment this freshmen team pushed open the door to the cafeteria, their expressions instantly froze.
All the freshmen were at the dining table looking at them together.

And the King of Hell they were talking about just now was standing at the front of the cafeteria.

Jiang Ming also recognized these talents at once.

This is the guy who just squatted on his butt when running laps, and later tried to muddle through. Now he lives in dormitory 308.

The audience was silent, and everyone looked towards the door, with unconcealable gloating in their eyes, and the expression of a good brother going well
At this moment, the buddies Moyu in 308 were stunned, and their toes could dig out a three-bedroom and one living room in embarrassment.

Some people are alive, but he is dead.
Several people quickly found a corner and sat down quietly.

Brother Moyu looked around silently, and saw that everyone's dining table was clean. It seemed that everyone had finished their breakfast.

This is very torturous
You said that you ran laps all morning, but you didn't have any food when you turned around.

It's just a sin!
One of the fishermen also quietly inquired about information from other groups.

"Brother, what good food did you all eat just now?"

While talking, his face was full of yearning for delicious food.

The group being inquired about: "Steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicks, roasted goose."

Brother Moyu: "Ah! There are so many delicious ones!"

Probe group: "No, none of these—none!"

Brother Moyu: "."

(End of this chapter)