When it comes to the word "eat", the men below can't help it. From the early morning to the present, they have consumed more physical strength than carrying a big bag on the dock for a day, but the one who can really be at the bottom is the steamed bun with meat in the middle. But although it is a meaty fish that I haven't eaten for a long time, there is only one piece after all. Now the sun is over noon, how can I not be hungry?

Liu Yang knew that everyone could not hold back any longer, so he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, don't worry, you can eat in one bite. But listen to me finish the words first."

Then he said seriously: "As I said just now, from now on, we will be brothers in a small team, so in the future, whether it is eating, bathing, sleeping or going to the battlefield, everyone will be with you!"

In order to have a meal soon, the dozen people below all widened their eyes and listened carefully, and nodded repeatedly to show that they knew.

Liu Yang continued: "Secondly, during the meal, you will get a set of tableware, including two wooden bowls and a pair of chopsticks. You must keep this yourself and clean it yourself after the meal, otherwise there will be nothing for you to serve in the next meal."

“Yes, yes, yes…”

There was a stack of sounds below, and this was the guy who was eating, but no one didn't care.

"First point to say, you must abide by discipline when making meals, line up to take turns to make meals. Anyone who does not abide by discipline will be severely punished. At the least, they will be punished to run away, starve to eat, be confined, and at the worst, they will be expelled from the military camp!"

There is still a stack of sounds below, as long as there is food, I am willing to obey any rules. Hurry up and start the meal!

Soon, several flatbed trucks were launched from the barracks not far away, each containing three large wooden barrels, one containing vegetables and two containing rice. Liu Yang could not hold back when he saw everyone, so he quickly sorted out the team and lined up in a row to come to the front of one of the big trucks.

As soon as the lid of the wooden barrel was opened, a smell of food filled the entire playground, making the men feel even more hungry. Everyone who received his own meal couldn't wait to run aside and start eating. In order to prevent the soldiers of his team from getting lost, Liu Yang stood aside and kept commanding, allowing the members of his team to gather together to have a meal together. Otherwise, these people were all new recruits and had just met him, and if they ran away, they wouldn't know how to find them.

It was finally Guan Qi's turn. He stretched his neck with the two big wooden bowls he had just given him. He saw that it was actually big white rice. This was a good thing. After eating it, he was hungry and carried it. He looked at the dishes, stewed with cabbage and vermicelli, and home-cooked dishes. But the oily floating on the soup reminded Guan Qi that there was something in it.

‘Praise, praise,’

With two light sounds, a large spoon of rice and a spoon of vegetables were served in the bowl. Guan Qi looked at the rice bowl in his hand, then at the big bucket in the car, and plucked up the courage, saying, "Brother, this is not enough to eat."

The one who served the rice looked up and smiled and said, "Oh, he's a big man. I said, man, don't worry, eat first. There are too many big-bellied men like you in our team. I have given the help. If you don't have enough food, you can add it. If you have enough rice, you can just spoonful of dishes. But then again, you don't allow leftovers."

Guan Qi didn't believe it after hearing this, so he stretched out his neck and looked into the bucket, saying, "Can you take care of it?"

The rice-selling man said, "I said you can control it if you have enough. You can leave quickly and don't delay the people behind you."

With just these two sentences, those who were queuing behind could no longer feel at ease, and they shouted, "What are you doing in front? Can you do it easily? If you don't eat, you can make some room!"

Seeing that Guan Qi had scooped another spoon, he probably wouldn't give it to him. If he dragged it on, he would probably have a sharp increase in the possibility of being beaten. So he could only believe the man, and took his two bowls and squatted down to eat at the place designated by Liu Yang.

As soon as he squatted down, Zhang Yaowu leaned over with his job.

"Hey, brother, try it quickly, it's so fragrant. How do you think this is stewed, why is it so fragrant?"

Guan Qi suddenly pulled two bites of rice into his mouth, stuffed a big mouth full, chewed it hard with all his strength, and then swallowed it with satisfaction, while stroking his throat, saying, "No, how fragrant, I think this is the dish made from the soup stewed in the morning."

When Guan Qi was young, his family was in good condition. After all, he had eaten and seen him, so he was much better than Zhang Yaowu.

After hearing this, Zhang Yaowu quickly stewed it in his own bowl and said for a long time: "Didn't you see the meat?"

Guan Qi hated him for not fighting and knocked on his forehead with chopsticks, "Pig, what are the steamed buns you ate in the morning?"

Zhang Yaowu shrank his neck, "Don't I think there can be any more?"

Guan Qi had a big body, a big head, and a big mouth. A large bowl of rice that was half a foot wide, and he pulled it into his stomach after a few strokes. Looking at the empty wooden bowl, Guan Qi thought about it and got up and was about to leave.

Zhang Yaowu grabbed him, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Guan Qi said, "The person who served the rice just now said that the rice was enough. If it wasn't enough, I'll go and serve it again. After I finished my meal, I'll go to him."

Zhang Yaowu pulled him and said, "I said brother, you really believe it. They are lying to you. In order to let you leave quickly, they can serve the food behind. You heard that there is enough food in the military camp, and that is all fixed."

It was just the Qing Dynasty. In a few years, even if you eat in the army, you can’t eat enough. Because the cooking team always has a fixed amount of cooking at a time. If you can’t eat too much, who will be wasted? Besides, even if we love soldiers like our children in the Qing Dynasty, how can we control the minor officials from it? Every meal that can make you 80% full is worthy of you, and you still have enough control? The emperor doesn’t care enough!

Guan Qi was originally working in the military commander of the Five Cities, so he naturally knew the merits inside. He just tried it, "I'm just trying my luck. What if there's really a little bit of a leftover foundation, what about the pot bar or something?"

As he said that, he broke away from Zhang Yaowu's hand and walked towards the big carts.

"Brother, what you said just now, you can come back to fill it out after you finish eating, and you can fill it in enough..." Guan Qi said as he stretched out the empty bowl.

The rice was stunned, and then looked at the empty bowl. "My goodness, are you eating or eating? You are a Taotie? This is too fast?" Then he looked at the empty wooden barrel, knocked on the rice spoon in his hand, and said, "You saw it too. Now it's gone. You can wait a little longer, come later, I'll call you when you come."

Guan Qi stretched out his neck and looked at it. Sure enough, the bucket was clean. He knew that he was still naive, so he shook his head, touched his half-full belly, and went back slowly.

When Zhang Yaowu saw Guan Qi coming back with an empty bowl, he smiled and said, "How is it? I said he was lying to you."

Guan Qi was still unwilling to accept it, "He said he asked me to wait a while, and he would call me after dinner."

Zhang Yaowu curled his lips, "Just be stubborn."

After saying that, he thought about it, then looked at the half bowl of rice left in his bowl, gritted his teeth, and then handed it to Guan Qi, "Then, I have some left here, I can't finish it. If you don't dislike it, just eat it."

How can I use the number to deceive people like this? What is the year? Is the material abundant? Is there still people who can't eat? Don't look at Zhang Yaowu's small body, and he really needs to let go of the amount, and he can't eat much less than Guan Qi. After all, there is no oil or water in his stomach this year, so the demand for staple food is much greater. Usually, a man has to eat pounds for a meal to fill his meal, not to mention that he didn't make any effort this morning.

Guan Qi knew Zhang Yaowu's kindness, but he could steal food from someone's mouth? He pushed the bowl, "Take it down, your stomach is still screaming, and you still pretend? Eat it quickly, I have eaten one, and the bowl I just now was filled with is more full than yours."

Zhang Yaowu gave in modestly, "I'm really full. How can you only have a bowl of rice for such a big person? I'm small, eat less and don't stop it. Besides, you can only cover me when you're full, right?"

While the two of them were pushing me and giving in, several big trucks were pushed out from the barracks not far away. Guan Qizheng was very polite to Zhang Yaowu, and he heard it and shouted: "Hey! That big man just now, aren't you full? The food is here, come and serve it!"

Guan Qi was stunned and stared at Zhang Yaowu, who had not reacted too, until he had already stood up and rushed towards the big carts. Guan Qi jumped up with a scream, "God, hey, rice is really full!"

Outside the camp.

The men who ran out of the Shenji Camp School in the morning did not all leave. Although some of them ran a little slower, they still ran there. Although the gate of the camp was closed at this time, these people still hoped to try their luck - maybe they didn't have enough help and chose themselves?

There were about two or three hundred people outside the camp. Two or three hundred people were really nothing on the street, but it seemed quite a lot of people gathered together like now. After gathering for a while, the originally lacking confidence became even worse after seeing that the camp gate had no intention of opening, and they were all squeamishly prepared to disperse. However, at this moment, a smell of food came from the camp.

As the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food. These people can go to the Shenjiying school grounds early in the morning and try their best to get through the first level of assessment. What is the purpose? Isn’t it that you have a good meal and earn some money to support your family? Do you think the children of the Eight Banners nobles who are really working on Shenjiying will go to the playground to blow the cold wind for three hours before dawn in the morning?

Now that the smell of food came from the camp, those who had originally planned to leave could not move.

"Let's go in!"

"That's right, we came all the way from the city, why not let us in?"

This is horizontal.

"June, look, we have been standing on the playground for more than an hour since the morning. It's cold this day, and the little wind is blowing. It's really not easy to run here from Jinyu Hutong. Just be fine, let us in."

"Sir, even if we have no credit, we will have hard work, and we will have fatigue. Just because we are following us all the way, let us go in."

This is soft.

However, no matter whether it is soft or hard, the black flag soldiers guarding the camp gate are just one word - get out!

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a heart-wrenching voice came from inside, "Big white rice is full..."
Chapter completed!