Seeing Su Peng and Zhou Hai arriving, the cook on duty behind the food collection area started introducing them enthusiastically with a smile on his face. Halfway through, when he saw the clothes of the two people carefully, he was stunned. .
Air force pilot?
He's actually an Air Force pilot? !
Su Peng glanced at the cook, said nothing, and walked to the next place with the dinner plate.
"Yes, thank you, we will select carefully." Looking at the somewhat dazed young cook, Zhou Hai smiled slightly, holding the dinner plate, selecting exquisite and good-looking dishes.
The training base Kongqin Zao mainly uses Shandong cuisine, supplemented by other cuisines, with various styles and exquisite beauty, which can not only ensure delicious food, but also ensure balanced nutrition and good for the body.
"Comrade pilots, please help yourself."
After receiving Zhou Hai's reply and recognition, the young cook frowned when he looked at the clothes of the two people. Thinking of the squad leader's notice, his face immediately turned cold, his voice was dignified and full of distance, and the enthusiasm he had a second ago disappeared. .
You can cook the food and eat the food, but you must not give these guys a good look. This is the squad leader's notice.
Although he didn't know the specific reason, the young cook chose to do it without hesitation.
"Thank you." Zhou Hai didn't care about the extremely contrasting changes in the HNA cook's face within one second. He smiled like a spring breeze and thanked him again.
Peaceful and polite.
There is no need to worry about this little thing, and Zhou Hai doesn't bother to worry about it. After all, he just got a precious training spot from HNA.
Looking at Zhou Hai's expression, the young cook's expression did not change, but he was slightly confused in his heart, what is going on?
Of course, doubts remained doubts, and his attitude did not change at all. He even informed his comrades that the Air Force pilots had gone to the base to have a meal at the air service kitchen.
At this time, on the other side, as Zhou Hai and Su Peng, who were wearing air force uniforms, walked into the air service stove to choose dishes, several training pilots who were dining noticed the movement and focused their attention on the two.
"He's from the Air Force."
The HNA pilot, who was about thirty years old and sitting on the right side, looked at the two figures walking back and forth, his eyes flickered, and there was an inexplicable light mixed with anger, and he said in a deep voice, subconsciously clenching his right hand into a fist.
Mixed emotions, mixed with anger!
Everything is because of these two air force pilots who took away the precious quota for new aircraft modification training!
He would never forget the look of his comrade who was supposed to be selected for this training, and how he cried bitterly because of this.
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Outside Kongqinzao, the rain was raging.
With a calm expression on his face, Zhou Hai stood in front of the dazzling array of dishes and carefully selected them.
Get some braised chicken.
Have some roast duck?
Have some shrimp before it rains?
As long as it's protein, we're welcome.
Meat!
It's all meat!
Zhou Hai's criteria for selecting dishes are very simple. There is only one - protein containing high energy. Whether it is sweet and sour carp, braised chicken, pot roast duck, Yuqian shrimp and other classic Shandong dishes, they always have one common attribute.
After picking up food and choosing dishes, Su Peng and Zhou Hai, who were very hungry, each carried a sumptuous lunch that was piled up like a hill and exuded an alluring aroma. They came to the dining area and chose the dining table on the left side against the wall to sit down.
Immediately afterwards, both of them picked up the iron rice spoons and blew the lunch attack horn without hesitation. Like real warriors, they each launched a fierce attack on the food that exuded a strong and alluring smell in front of them, eating to replenish the body's energy. energy of.
"Captain Su, trouble is coming." An Xin was eating his meal when suddenly, Zhou Hai said something coldly.
Su Peng raised his head, caught a glimpse of the figure walking towards his dining table from the corner of his eye, and smiled: "I'm not afraid."
"Are you the air force pilots participating in the training?" The next second, a cold and calm voice with a hint of pride came over.
Wearing a dark blue training uniform, the person has a straight back and a thick figure. He wears the rank of major with two golden thin bars and a gold star on his collar. His aura is cold and arrogant, like an unsheathed long sword. Sharp and sharp.
A pair of bright and energetic eyes looked at the two people condescendingly.
"Yes, may I ask, comrade, what advice do you have?"
Aware of the aggressive gaze, Su Peng looked calm, put down the iron rice spoon, raised his head, showed his own momentum, and responded with calm and correct words.
Zhou Hai held an iron rice spoon in his right hand and put a mouthful of delicious food into his mouth. He chewed it slowly and methodically before swallowing it. With a smile on his face, he looked up at the HNA fighter pilot and looked directly at him. eyes and said nothing.
Su Peng is the squadron leader. At this time, he has to sort out the priorities before he can speak.
Although, this feeling of being looked down upon is not a good one.
"Hainan Airlines, codename Falcon, I just want to remind you that carrier-based aircraft modification training is difficult." HNA fighter pilot Falcon's face was cold, his eyes were bright, and he could hardly see anything, and his voice was indifferent.
Falcon!
A large raptor soaring in the blue sky, the ruler at the top of the food chain.
"Thank you for the reminder, Comrade Falcon, Air Force, code name Overlord."
Su Peng's voice was calm, his eyes were fixed on the hunting falcon that was sending him a friendly reminder, and he said calmly: "We appreciate your kindness."
Carrier-based aircraft modification training is very difficult. The implication is that you air force pilots who know nothing about anything will never learn how to fly a carrier-based aircraft, let alone complete the modification training, no matter how hard you try.
"Air Force, code name - Zero, thank you for reminding me." Zhou Hai smiled, introduced himself before officially carrying out the modification training mission, and gently gave a polite thank you.
The words fell and the introduction was completed.
Holding a rice spoon in his right hand, he put the fragrant and glutinous rice and the braised chicken nuggets stained with sesame into his mouth, chewed them slowly and slowly, dispersed them with his fingers, and then swallowed them into his belly to enhance the digestion of his stomach. processing power.
Needless to say, this feeling of eating with others is better than before, or a lot better.
"Comrade Overlord, Comrade Zero, this is a kind reminder. The difficulty of carrier-based aircraft modification training will be beyond your imagination. I think you should think twice and consider carefully. Some military units are destined to be unsuitable for the most dangerous battles. Platform work." Looking at Su Peng and Zhou Hai's answers, Hainan Airlines pilot Falcon's face remained as before, his mentality was not affected at all, his words were calm and powerful, and he continued to say what he wanted to give.
The power of words has always been amazing.
These words are not only sarcastic, but also have another meaning - you guys, you'd better go back to where you came from, don't occupy the latrine and don't shit.
