"Brother Qiang, why don't you divide the remaining bit of roasted pheasant meat!"

Ding Yi and the others sat down and thought about how to cooperate with the captain and officer. Unexpectedly, they were all Wang Zhijun, and they also targeted the remaining roasted pheasant.

Zhu Jianqiang thought for a while, then handed the stick with the pheasant meat to Wang Zhijun and said to Wang Zhijun: "Then you share it, I've seen it too. This is something I can't keep."

After Wang Zhijun took it, he tore off one piece and handed it to Zhang Qian. He folded the rest from the middle, and then handed half of it to Ding Yi.

This roasted pheasant has your neck and head, and Wang Zhijun directly tore it off with his hands. He didn't care about the oil sticking on his hands.

Wang Zhijun handed the remaining chicken head and chicken neck directly to Zhu Jianqiang.

Zhu Jianqiang took a look, and when he saw that it was a chicken head and neck, his face became a little ugly and looked more like Wang Zhijun.

"Wang Zhijun, what do you mean, just give me some of this!"

Wang Zhijun smiled and said, "Leader, you are the head of a few of us, so we naturally have to give you this chicken head. Only those who are leaders are qualified to eat chicken heads. This is our rule, so we cannot compete with you."

Zhu Jianqiang obviously didn't believe Wang Zhijun's words. He looked at Ding Yi and asked Ding Yi: "Is what he said true?"

Ding Yi secretly glanced at Zhu Jianqiang, and saw Zhu Jianqiang at first sight, narrowed his eyes and turned his eyes at him. He knew that Zhu Jianqiang wanted him to help cover him.

"Yes, Brother Qiang, this is indeed the rule over us. Only those who are leaders can eat the head of prey."

Zhu Jianqiang looked at Ding Yi in the eyes. He looked at Ding Yi's facial expression tightly, trying to see from it whether Ding Yi was also lying to him.

Ding Yi didn't blush after saying that. In short, he just smiled and looked a little bit obscene.

"Zhang Qian, tell me, have they both lie to me?" Zhu Jianqiang felt that even Ding Yi said was a bit vain, especially over the past few days, Ding Yi has lie to him the most. He was even more unwilling to believe Ding Yi's words, so he turned the topic to Zhang Qian.

"Ah!" Zhang Qian replied casually. He didn't expect Zhu Jianqiang would ask him again in the end, he was not prepared at all.

Zhu Jianqiang said: "What are you? I'll ask you if they both lied to me?"

Zhang Qian said: "Then I don't know. Although the three of us came from the same army, they are not fellow villagers. They are from the same place. I am not, so I don't know if what they said is true."

Zhu Jianqiang seemed to have found a breakthrough, and he asked Zhang Qian again: "Since you don't know if they lied to me, then tell me what are the rules in your hometown?"

Zhang Qian looked back at Wang Zhijun, but Wang Zhijun did not wink at him.

Zhang Qian thought about it and could not sell his good friends. Although Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun have lie to him a lot in the past, they always came to treat him as good friends and good brothers.

"Brother Qiang, I am a person from the mountains. We still preserve the traditional hunting over us. The rules on our side are that only the leader can obtain the head of the prey. This is true, and I don't think it will lie to you at all."

When Zhang Qian finished speaking, he thought to himself that when we caught prey, the heads of prey were given to the leader. However, that was a long time ago. Now, who would think about hunting? If you can’t eat enough after you’ve been fighting, you can’t farm. Even the leaders of various villages now would not care about the people who went out to hunt. When you come back to the front line, there is nothing to eat on the heads of prey.

Zhu Jianqiang frowned. He felt that what Zhang Qian said was also very humble, but he thought about it and said that he would be lying to him in the first chapter. However, Zhang Qian is the one among the people of the group who thinks that the honest one should not lie.

Zhu Jianqiang muttered in a low voice: "Why are there no such rules over us?"

Wang Zhijun next to him joked: "Brother Qiang, that's because the people on your side don't hunt, so there is no such rule. I ask you, since you were a child, there are hunters in your hometown, and there are leaders in your hometown!"

Zhu Jianqiang subconsciously shook his head. He thought about it and found that there was nothing there on their side, and they also made a living by farming in their hometown.

Seeing Zhu Jianqiang shook his head, Wang Zhijun immediately said, "Isn't this the right one? It's because you don't have any force on your side that there is no such rule!"

Zhu Jianqiang thought about it and felt it was right, but he still felt that Wang Zhijun's distribution was unfair, so he said, "I don't care about those, this alone is not enough."

Wang Zhijun spread his hands and said, "That's not enough, there's nothing I can do. I've finished eating, I can't give you another share!"

Zhu Jianqiang then noticed that after just a break, Wang Zhijun had eaten all the roasted pheasant he had all been given, and even Zhang Qian had eaten up. The only thing that had not been eaten clean was Ding Yi left.

Ding Yi didn't have much left. He found that Zhu Jianqiang turned his gaze to him. He followed Zhu Jianqiang's gaze and found that Zhu Jianqiang was looking at the meat he had not eaten up yet.

Ding Yi instantly understood that Zhu Jianqiang wanted him to tell him a few more points. Of course he was unwilling to do so, but he could not say it explicitly, nor could he show it directly.

Ding Yi stuck out his tongue and licked the barbecue that was not much left by him, then licked his mouth again, and then handed the licked meat on his hand to Zhu Jianqiang, and said, "Brother Qiang, if you don't feel that you don't have enough food, I can give it to you."

Zhu Jianqiang's face turned dark in an instant. He had already licked it. He could still want it.

Zhu Jianqiang said: "You eat it yourself, I will eat this chicken head. Just as Wang Zhijun said, I am the leader, and this head will naturally belong to me."

Seeing Zhu Jianqiang burying his head and eating chicken heads, Wang Zhijian approached Zhang Qian, and he whispered to Zhang Qian: "Did you really return the heads of your prey to the leader?"

Zhang Qian said: "I'm talking nonsense. Now there are no people hunting now. Even before, some places still kept hunting. The so-called dedication of the head to the leader is to contribute the skull after eating it."

When Zhu Jianqiang heard Zhang Qian say this, he stopped laughing. He held a thumbs up at Zhang Qian and said to Zhang Qian: "You are really bad."

Zhang Qian responded in a low voice: "No matter how bad it is, it is not as bad as you. Isn't this still infected by you!"
Chapter completed!