As soon as the two police comrades left, Master Jimin in his pocket quickly spoke out.
"Boss, it smells so good."
Zaizai looked at the two police uncles.
"The police uncle will bring you some delicious food later, and Zaizai will feed it to you quietly."
Siheng, the general on the side, spoke quickly.
"Zai Zai, keep eating for a while, and I'll feed it."
Master Jimin: "..."
Master Jimin coughed.
"Boss, the little one suddenly doesn't want to eat."
Zaizai was confused.
"Why?"
Master Jimin dared not speak out when he was angry.
"It's just... it's too late. It's hard for us spirits to digest food at such a late hour, especially since I'm too small to eat kebabs!"
Zaizai was not a monster and was still very hungry, so he did not doubt Master Jimin's words and agreed with a smile.
Jiang Siheng glanced at Master Jimin, who had his furry little head sticking out of Zaizai's pocket, and he also laughed happily.
And Master Jimin wanted to cry when he glanced at him.
This zombie kid is so scary!
I really want to bake it and eat it!
Master Jimin directly greeted the eighteenth generation of the zombie cub's ancestors in his heart.
Zaizai saw the police uncle coming over with skewers, and quickly used his chubby hands to gently stuff Master Jimin's little head back into his trouser pocket.
"Little cock, be good, the police uncle is here."
Before Master Jimin could say anything, he was glared at by the zombie kid.
Master Jimin: "..."
Two police comrades arrived.
He was talking while placing a large plate of skewers on a tray in front of the two little guys.
"I think Lao Dong ate it."
"There should be Lao Yu."
"Yes! They two are very good at eating. Fortunately, we prepared enough skewers today, otherwise we wouldn't be able to eat them."
When Zaizai heard "enough", he couldn't help but let out a milky voice.
"Uncle policeman, are there really too many skewers?"
The two police comrades laughed.
"Yes, lots and lots. Just eat it, kid."
Zaizainai nodded.
"Thank you, uncle policeman. That kid took it seriously."
Before eating themselves, Zaizai and Jiang Siheng each grabbed two skewers of barbecue and handed them to two police comrades.
"Uncle, you eat."
"Hey, hey, hey! Thank you, the kids are so good."
The two police comrades were talking while eating, and Zaizai began to concentrate on the meal.
An Zuchu thought that since the skewers were enough, she would eat them quickly.
Anyway, there will be meat skewers on the side, so you don’t have to worry about the two policemen not having enough to eat.
The result is……
Two police comrades who were chatting while eating had only taken two bites of meat skewers when their sleeves were pulled.
He lowered his head and stared at their cub with big watery eyes.
"Kid, what's wrong?"
Zaizai asked with a sweet voice: "Uncle policeman, we've finished eating, when will the rest of the skewers be ready? Zaizai is so hungry."
Comrade police: "It's not a big plate..."
Zaizai: "I'm done eating."
Comrade police: "..."
Another police comrade also saw that the large plate of grilled mutton skewers, grilled pork skewers, and chicken gizzards that they had just brought over were all gone.
The tray reflects brightly under night lights.
The desire for food in Zaizai's eyes made them panic!
One of the police comrades spoke to confirm: "Have you... finished eating?"
Zaizai nodded: "After eating, it's all in Zaizai's belly."
Afraid that the police uncle wouldn't believe him, Zaizai even patted his flat belly.
My belly is still rumbling very cooperatively.
Two police comrades: "..."
The two police comrades were immediately numb.
Jiang Siheng looked at him and asked with a milky voice.
"Uncle policeman, didn't you say there are still a lot of skewers? Where are they? I'll get them."
Two police comrades: "..."
no!
Children, the way you eat it... scares the police!
Seeing that the two policemen didn't speak, Jiang Siheng looked confused.
"Police uncle?"
The two police comrades quickly came to their senses.
"That... uncle, go get it, uncle, go get it!"
The two of them didn't believe that the tray of skewers just now was eaten by these two little cute kids, so one went to the bureau canteen to get the skewers, and the other stayed to guard the two little guys.
The kebab chef in the cafeteria almost cried.
"No, there are only so many in total. You have already served two plates. You are just two adults and two children, and one plate is more than enough!"
The police comrades cannot express their suffering.
"There is no surplus, no surplus at all, and my stomach is still growling with hunger."
The cafeteria chef felt that this comrade was cheating on him.
In the end, this comrade still took away half a tray of freshly baked barbecue.
Canteen chef: "..."
If it weren't for the hard work of these comrades in handling the case, he would really want to give this comrade a hammer.
The police comrade who rushed out of the cafeteria with the skewers breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly ran to where Zaizai and the others were.
Seeing the police uncle bringing delicious food over again, Zaizai couldn't help but swallowed.
The police comrade who had been paying attention to her said: "..."
This is so hungry!
In order to verify, the two police comrades did not eat a bite, and finally gave all the meat skewers to Zai Zai and Jiang Siheng. Jiang Siheng only ate one skewer, and the rest was dazzled by Zai Zai in less than a minute. .
Two police comrades who witnessed Xuanfanzaizai with their own eyes: "..."
After Zaizai finished eating, he licked the oil stains around his little mouth and asked them with a milky voice.
"Uncle policeman, are the other items baked?"
Two police comrades: "..."
The police comrade who was almost slapped by the chef pushed the colleague next to him.
"You go get it."
Unknowingly, the police comrade stood up and walked to the cafeteria.
When I came over with the hot skewers, there was someone following me.
The cafeteria chef held a shovel and chased while shouting.
"That's not yours! Stay!"
When the chef in the cafeteria caught up with him, he was stunned when he saw two cute little kids.
"These two kids..."
Zaizai looked at the fragrant meat skewers and then at the chef holding a big spoon.
"Uncle, I am Zai Zai."
Jiang Siheng: "I am Jiang Siheng."
Cafeteria Chef: "Ah, Zaizai and Siheng, hello."
Zaizai: "Uncle, aren't these meat skewers for us?"
Meeting the little guy's babbling eyes, the cafeteria chef nodded hurriedly.
"It's... it's for you, but... I just forgot... to bring the cookies, so I chased after them and told them."
Zaizai breathed a sigh of relief.
"It turns out it's for us. Thank you, uncle. Let's eat it now."
The cafeteria chef wiped his sweat and said: "Okay, eat quickly."
"I'll get the cookies!"
Jiang Siheng thanked him very politely.
"Thank you, uncle."
By the time the cafeteria chef brought the biscuits over, the kebabs in front of Zai Zai were gone.
The two police comrades took the cookies from the canteen chef in a tacit understanding and handed them to Zaizai.
Zaizai is not picky about food either, so he only needs to fill his stomach.
The little guy took the cake and very politely gave everyone one piece first.
"Uncle, uncle, you eat."
The cafeteria chef was a little confused.
"Why!"
The two police comrades, whose brains were blank after being directly stimulated, nodded subconsciously.
"good."
Zaizai and Jiang Siheng picked up the cookies. Zaizai balled the cookies into small circles with his chubby hands and stuffed them into his mouth.
One bite at a time, oooh oooh, it tastes delicious.
The canteen chef and two police comrades: "..."
Whose little cute baby is this? It’s so edible, right?
An hour later, all the ingredients in the police canteen were cleared away.
The canteen chef and the two police comrades who witnessed everything were so numb.
Forget it.
The key is that Zaizai's belly is still growling.
The canteen chef and two police comrades: "..."
"Zai Zai, Siheng, your third uncle is still in the hospital, right? Let's go find your third uncle first, okay?"
All the food available in the police station has been eaten and is empty.
Can't afford it!
I simply can’t afford it!
Although Zaizai was still hungry, he nodded obediently.
"good."
In the eyes of the cafeteria chef who breathed a sigh of relief, Zaizai and Jiang Siheng got into the police car heading to the town hospital.
[There are still four hours’ drive to my hometown! Ho ho ho! Two updates completed today! Let’s praise Domi for getting up at six o’clock to code words]
