"You don't know that the most difficult food to eat in the canteen of this northeastern camp is actually noodles. Who would have dared to think?" Zhang Qian was finally able to complain. Seizing this opportunity, he didn't explain clearly. How can I be worthy of him who loves noodles?
After An Yinan heard this, he understood why everyone had such a big reaction. He laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe. It was so hard to imagine Chen Xun like this.
"Then, no one eats noodles?" An Yinan asked curiously.
Zhang Qian nodded, "No, eating noodles will waste time, and those who fail to complete their training tasks will be punished so that they dare not mention the word noodles."
Mo Kun and the secretary smiled at each other and remembered the scene at that time. It was many years ago.
"And just because I wasted time every time I ate noodles, this treacherous person secretly won the first place every time. My failure was also because of a bowl of noodles. Until now, I have been the second best in ten thousand years, and I can't stand up under him. ." Zhang Qian couldn't laugh or cry, thinking of the time when he first joined the army.
Looking at Zhang Qian's expression, An Yinan couldn't stop smiling.
Chen Xun patted her back, helped her breathe, and then said softly, "Smile slowly, your stomach will feel uncomfortable after eating."
"numb."
"Didn't see it."
"Hey, don't treat us like outsiders."
"Tsk, tsk."
Everyone onlookers widened their eyes, and then various voices came one after another.
In the past, their battalion commander would just shout, "Twenty kilometers of hiking, let's start."
Now he is taking care of his sister-in-law so carefully. Is this still the snow ghost they know?
"Come on, hurry up and eat. Your battalion commander will become angry in a while. Your sister-in-law will not be at the training ground tomorrow. Your skin must be tight." Zhang Qian reminded him at the right time.
When the new soldiers and veterans heard this, they quickly dispersed.
The authority of the Snow Ghost boss has long been established, let alone the recruits looking at him like a mouse seeing a cat.
Even if a veteran sees him, it is like a mouse seeing a cat.
No one can escape.
"Try the noodles in our canteen. It tastes good." Mo Kun said.
The secretary silently carried his teapot, first opened the lid, took a sip of black tea, squinted his eyes with enjoyment, and then said, "Zhang Qian, go and order me a bowl of noodles. I haven't eaten for a long time. I miss it a little." .”
An Yinan looked at the man next to him and held back his laughter.
My men are so hated by others.
Are so many people adding insult to injury after seeing the joke?
She didn't know that when the marriage application failed, the secretary almost hated Chen Xun. His office door didn't stick to it and eventually replaced it with a new one.
Chen Xun sandwiched the noodles and then divided them into another bowl. "Eat slowly. This bowl won't be hot anymore."
The secretary and Mo Kun looked at it and thought, come on, why didn't the anger get out a lot, and then it came back doubled?
An Yinan pulled Chen Xun's clothes under the table, his face turned red, why didn't this guy restrain himself?
So many people are watching.
Zhang Qian came back with two more bowls of noodles and placed them in front of Mo Kun and the secretary respectively.
Mo Kun suddenly said, "What delicious food did you cook this afternoon?"
The secretary also looked at An Yinan.
An Yinan blinked, "He made some milk tea and fried some meatballs. Do you want to try them?"
"Quick, get me some. The taste is too overbearing. I've been waiting for this all afternoon." Mo Kun and An Yinan are old acquaintances, and Beibei has a close relationship with Yun Shen. He even treated An Yinan as his own child and was not polite.
An Yinan stretched out his hand to Chen Xun. Chen Xun looked at Mo Kun and the secretary, frowned, and then took out a little of each, "That's it, it's gone."
The secretary's teapot was covered, and Mo Kun patted the table.
"Hey, kid, I'm just going to eat something from you. Are you so picky?"
Chen Xun glanced sideways at the duo of Lao Buxiu and said, "Let your wives do it."
The gesture was very clear, I am willing to eat, let your wife do it, don't let my wife do it.
What my wife makes is only for me to eat.
An Yinan covered her eyes, feeling embarrassed, but she felt very sweet in her heart, being pampered, and taking advantage of her man's possessiveness.
"Look, this is how you get married and forget your mother." The secretary said.
Zhang Qian thought for a while, but finally couldn't hold it back, "Secretary, do you want to be the battalion commander's mother?"
An Yinan burst out laughing. When she was in Quanshui Village, Zhang Qian seemed to be superior to others, and he was very good at it. When she arrived at the Northeast Camp, she discovered that Zhang Qian had a bit of a naive temperament.
"Get out!" The secretary forgot about the teapot and patted the table. He felt distressed when he saw the tea flowing out.
Zhang Qian stopped talking and started to slurp noodles.
An Yinan opened the bag and took out a lot of meatballs and sprinkles, "I fried a lot, let's have a try."
"Nannan's craftsmanship is truly unparalleled." Mo Kun finally tasted the familiar taste. He only smelled the aroma in the afternoon, and now he can eat it in his mouth.
After the secretary ate a meatball, his eyes lit up, "This tastes amazing."
He doesn't have many hobbies. One is drinking tea and the other is eating various delicacies.
"Let my sister-in-law learn from you another day. The meatballs are fragrant and crispy, leaving a fragrance on your lips and teeth." The secretary said with satisfaction.
An Yinan nodded, "Okay, just in time to meet my sister-in-law."
The secretary's sister-in-law works in the county town and only comes back once a week. The last time she came to the camp, she didn't meet him for various reasons.
After several people had eaten, they walked towards the lobby together. In the northeastern camp, the weather was too bad, and the soldiers did not have much entertainment. Apart from training every day, their biggest hobby was the weekly artistic performance.
There is a special art troop stationed here.
Everyone in the lobby saw the group coming and stood up to salute.
Mo Kun made a tie and said, "Sit down and wait to watch the show."
Chen Xun pulled An Yinan and found a position with a good view. Zhang Qian followed Chen Xun closely.
He is waiting for delicious food. If he doesn't follow closely, he won't be able to eat it.
Not long after they sat down, the eyes of the art soldiers backstage widened.
"Qingqing, Battalion Commander Chen actually brought a woman here." An art soldier quickly ran to the backstage and said next to Zhang Qingqing.
Zhang Qingqing frowned, and a female soldier next to her said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could Battalion Commander Chen, such an upright person, bring a woman here? You must have misunderstood, and you are spreading nonsense."
The female soldier said unconvinced, "I obviously saw it, how could I see it wrong?"
"And...and the two of them are holding hands."
After hearing this, another female soldier said, "Oh, you must have seen it wrong. Who doesn't know that Battalion Commander Chen? He keeps a straight face all day long and holds hands? Stop being funny."
