Chapter 601 is very good, the devil is hot

It was said to be robbery, but Xia Li and the others didn't do it too blatantly.

A group of people ran over and quietly stole some flour, chili noodles and a small iron pot before running away. The small white iron pot even had freshly cooked potatoes cooked in it.

The four rows of people trotted all the way. Some distance away from the cooking class, they could still hear screams and chaotic rummaging from the cooking class.

"Eh? Where are my potatoes?"

"What kind of memory? Didn't you put it in the pot just now?"

"Yes, I put it in the pot! But now the pot is gone!!"

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A few people carried a small pot of potatoes and found a deserted place to squat.

Everyone looked at Xia Li in confusion. Lan Xiasheng's face was expressionless, "Platoon leader, are you hungry?"

He went to the cooking class and stole potatoes and flour. How short of staple food was this?

Xia Li:......

Seeing everyone's expression that she might be hungry, Xia Li suddenly felt filled with panic.

"Stop talking nonsense and eat these potatoes quickly, I want to use this pot!"

In future generations, this pot of potatoes would be thrown away, but in this era of poverty, if she dared to throw away this pot of potatoes, it is estimated that the people under her would have to exterminate her.

The people in the four rows looked at each other. Although they didn't know what the platoon leader wanted to do, they didn't waste any more nonsense. They just found two tree branches on the ground and whittled them with a saber to use as makeshift chopsticks.

More than twenty young men, each with one or two chopsticks, ate up a small pot of potatoes.

Xia Li took the empty pot and randomly washed it with snow along the wall of the pot. After cleaning the contents, he directly used the chopsticks used by everyone to set up a small fire and lit the pot.

"Bring me your crayons first."

The communication company sometimes has to draw marks on the machines. Usually they use chalk, but they also bring crayons in case of rainy weather.

Lan Xiasheng collected all the crayons from everyone and handed them to Xia Li. The pot on Xia Li's side was already heating up.

She put the crayons into the iron pot and stirred them with a small wooden stick until the crayons completely melted into wax water. Then she sprinkled the flour in and stir-fried. When she felt that the stir-fry was almost done, she took out the packet of chili noodles.

Xia Li originally wanted to put all the packet of chili noodles into the pot, but before he was about to kill him, he put the packet of chili noodles under his nose and smelled it, and almost burst into tears on the spot.

Very good, devilishly spicy.

Northeastern people don’t like spicy food that much, so why prepare such spicy chili peppers?

Upholding the last bit of conscience in her heart and her affection for the Northeast Army as comrades, she still showed mercy and only let a small part go.

The people in the four rows didn't know what they were going to do. They all looked at her curiously, and also looked at the unusable crayons and wasted white flour in the pot with some distress.

Because Lan Xiasheng had a good relationship with Zhao Qiang and was familiar with Xia Li, he simply asked directly: "Platoon leader, what are you doing?"

Xia Li stirred the pot with one hand and took out a box of cannonballs from his pocket with the other hand and gave it to Lan Xiasheng, "Make something that can drive the people out of the tent.

We'll go over there in a while. Lan Xia Sheng, you're responsible for leading a small group of people to lead the patrols away.

It's best to lure them to the main battlefield, where our people can hold them back. "

Lan Xiasheng was stunned for a moment when he saw the box of throwing cannons, but in an instant he realized what Xia Li meant. He took the throwing cannons with a smile and said with a serious face: "Yes! I promise to complete the mission!"

Xia Li: "Xiao Zhiqiang, lead a small team to check whether there are any enemy ambushes near the tent. If there are any, detain them first."

As if he remembered something, he specifically asked, "Catch them alive."

Xiao Zhiqiang: "Yes!"

Xia Li took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out the tinfoil inside and spread it on the ground. Then he poured the red powder that had been fried in the pot into the tinfoil, and wrapped all the powder in the tinfoil into the shape of water droplets.

He packed up his things and stood up, "The rest of the people will block people at the entrance of the tent with me and come out to kill them one by one!"

Everyone:! ! !