"Add two more chicken legs!"

After Ma Dazhuang said that, he muttered again: "If you have any good things, don't give me some advice, and think I'm begging for food."

At this moment, the instructor who took chicken legs and steamed buns for Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun said, "Boss, there are no chicken legs on Squad Leader Zhang!"

Ma Dazhuang asked to look at the instructor and asked, "Why is it gone? Where did their opportunity come from?"

At this moment, the instructor next to him said: "Boss, this is his own personal goods!"

Wang Dazhuang turned his head and looked at the instructor who responded to him, and asked him: "Did you hide it privately?"

The instructor quickly shook his head and said, "Boss, I definitely don't have any private goods, really."

Aren’t there three instructors here? Ma Dazhuang was about to look at the other one. When the one saw Ma Dazhuang turning his gaze to him, he quickly shook his head and said, “Boss, I don’t have it either!”

At this moment, an old squad leader walked into the tent, holding two steamed buns in his hand, and as soon as he came in, he delivered the steamed buns to Ma Dazhuang.

"Master, you've brought your steamed buns!"

Ma Dazhuang did not reach out to pick up the steamed buns, but looked at the veteran Xue and said, "Okay, squad leader, are we only steamed buns and nothing else?"

The veteran saw that Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun had chicken legs on his hands, and finally understood why Ma Dazhuang asked him that.

He said: "Ma Jiashu, I don't have these chicken legs, but there are not only steamed buns. I still have pickled vegetables. Do you want them? If you want them, I'll pick them up for you!"

Ma Dazhuang asked again with a bitter face: "Then is nothing else? For example, meat or something."

The veteran shook his head and said, "Master, I really don't have one. Didn't you tell me about the logistics side? Can you not know if there is meat?"

Ma Dazhuang was speechless. He sighed and could only pick up the steamed buns in the veteran's hand, and said, "You go back and help me get a bun of pickled vegetables. How can I eat the dried steamed buns?"

But at this time, Ding Yi took out a bag of pickled vegetables from his pocket and handed them to Ma Dazhuang. He said, "Chief, give it to you, pickled vegetables!"

When Ma Dazhuang saw the pickled vegetables handed over by Ding Yi, he asked with confusion: "What's going on?"

In fact, what Ma Dazhuang wanted to ask is, how could you have pickled vegetables, but Ding Yi misunderstood.

I heard Ding Yi say: "Chief, you really don't taste good if you eat steamed buns. I think you are pitiful. I just have a bag of pickled vegetables in my pocket, which just brings the flavor to you, so that you don't have to bother the old squad leader to go there again!"

Ma Dazhuang glared at Ding Yi, but he did not reach out to pick up the pickled vegetables handed over by Ding Yi.

Ding Yi thought that Ma Dazhuang was not enough to meet a pack of pickled vegetables, so he took out an onion from his pocket and handed it to Ma Dazhuang and said, "Chief, if you think pickled vegetables are not enough, I still have an onion, and it can be eaten just like a steamed bun, you can take it too!"

The three instructors next to him wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh, so they could only endure it.

The motor was so angry that he grabbed all the pickled vegetables and onions that Ding Yi handed over, and then handed them to the veteran's hand and said, "These are all the ones they walked out of the tent before, please take them back!"

The veteran took the onion and pickled vegetables and asked Ma Dazhuang: "Master, don't you eat it?"

Ma Dazhuang stood up with a bang, got up and walked out.

At this moment, one of the three instructors spoke, "Boss, if you don't eat, it will be gone in a while. There is really not much food today, you have to think about it!"

After hearing this, Ma Dazhuang turned his head and took the steamed buns directly from the veteran's hand. Then he turned around and walked out. As soon as I walked outside, he turned around and walked back, and took the pickled vegetables from the veteran's hand away.

Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun were still gnawing on steamed buns and chicken legs, of course they didn't know what to do at this moment.

He had already walked outside, Ma Dazhuang took a bite of the steamed bun, and turned around and saw that Ding Ji and Wang Zhijun did not follow, so he shouted into the tent.

"What are you two still standing there? Come with me!"

Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun had no choice but to chase him out again. They followed Ma Dazhuang and came to the training ground outside.

At this moment, it was already noon, but the training of the special training team members outside was not over yet.

Two or three instructors were still shouting loudly and scolding these special training team members, stimulating their last trace of dignity.

Ma Dazhuang stood aside and watched. He should be waiting for the end of the training here.

Because Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun did not make arrangements for them, they could only follow Ma Dazhuang and watch the special training team members on the training ground training.

Seeing that the time had come, the instructor stopped the special training team members during the training, but he did not immediately disband the special training team members, but instead started to speak in front of them.

At this moment, Ma Dazhuang also stuffed the two steamed buns into the lower pocket of his top, but because the lower pocket of the top was not zipped, the bulging steamed buns were directly exposed from the gap of the pocket.

Wang Zhijun had already eaten his steamed buns, and as for the chicken legs, he had eaten them all, but this little thing was far from enough for him to eat, so he turned his attention to the steamed buns in Ma Dazhuang's pocket.

Ding Yi noticed Wang Zhijun's actions. He looked at Wang Zhijun, then looked at the steamed buns in Ma Dazhuang's pocket, and instantly understood the situation.

Ding Yi quietly moved forward and came behind Ma Dazhuang. Then, while Ma Dazhuang was paying full attention to the team ahead, his hand quietly reached into Ma Dazhuang's pocket containing steamed buns.

Wang Zhijun was already staring at the steamed buns in Ma Dazhuang's pocket behind him. He saw a hand reaching out and subconsciously looked up. When he found out that it was Ding Yi, he was stunned.

Ding Yi also noticed Wang Zhijun's surprised expression. He made a booing gesture to Wang Zhijun, and then went to take out Ma Dazhuang's pocket.

He was about to reach into Ma Dazhuang's pocket, but at this time, Ma Dazhuang waved his arm, and Ding Yi quickly stretched out his hand back when he saw this.

Ding Yi looked up and saw that Ma Dazhuang did not turn his head. He was about to reach out to his hand again. At this moment, the instructor finished speaking. He turned around and saluted Ma Dazhuang directly!

Ding Yi can't do it now because the instructor was facing them, and he would be discovered by the instructor if he had any small moves.
Chapter completed!