Sheng Lian looked at the two of them as if he was looking at two adulterers and prostitutes working together. In the end, they were so angry that they couldn't speak, so they had to leave angrily.
Tang Wuyuan looked at his back as he walked away, casually raised the corners of her lips, and looked at Song Xiaobai with a smile. After a moment of silence, the two of them restrained their smiles at the same time, and moved away from the target in disgust.
Without Sheng Lian, the enemy is still the enemy.
During lunch, Zhu Qiang was released, all bruises were covered with medicine, he was locked up all morning, and he would continue to be locked up after eating, so he looked a bit decadent.
Tang Wuyuan ignored his angry eyes, finished the meal with a blank expression, found a corner seat and sat down, the Golden Eagles are all elites, all of them are highly professional, and they don't need to be like other troops. With strict control like that, there are not so many rules when eating. You don't need to correct your posture or keep silent. You can chat occasionally, which is a rare leisure time.
Tang Wuyuan was hungry today, and just wanted to find a place to eat quietly. As soon as he put down the plate and picked up the chopsticks, Zhu Qiang sat opposite him, with his huge body blocking it like a wall.
Tang Wuyuan raised her head slightly, put down the chopsticks in her hand, raised her eyebrows, and asked, "Do you want to strike again?"
Tang Wuyuan was a little less interested this time, and didn't really want to fight. Zhu Qiang was not as powerful as he imagined, and the fight was a bit boring, but if Zhu Qiang insisted on provoking again, he didn't mind beating him one more time.
Zhu Qiang shrank his neck unconsciously when he heard his words, and choked out a sentence for a long time: "Don't fight..."
"Then what are you doing here?"
Zhu Qiang looked at the dishes on his plate, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the chopsticks quickly, and immediately picked up the largest piece of crispy fried meat on the plate, put it in his mouth and chewed it, Take it for granted: "Eat meat."
Tang Wuyuan's favorite dish in the cafeteria is crispy fried meat, and he couldn't help but look at him angrily: "Don't you have meat on your own plate? Why do you want to eat mine!"
The food of the Golden Eagle Army has always been treated equally, even if Tang Wuyuan is an officer, his food is no different from that of ordinary soldiers, so the food on Tang Wuyuan's and Zhu Qiang's dinner plates is the same.
Zhu Qiang moved his plate of food to his side, "I am so strong because I eat a lot, I eat a lot, and I like to eat meat. In the past, apart from eating in the cafeteria, I would also eat in the cafeteria. Open some small stoves in private, cook some meat for myself, now because of you, I have been deducted a month's wages, and I have no money to buy meat, so I have to come to eat your meat."
As Zhu Qiang spoke, he took another piece of meat from Tang Wuyuan's plate, put it into his big mouth, chewed it with peace of mind, and said very generously to Tang Wuyuan: "I just like to eat meat." Meat, Commander, don't worry, I won't touch any of the vegetables on your plate."
Tang Wuyuan: "..." Thank you!
Tang Wuyuan looked at Zhu Qiang's greasy mouth, and he had no appetite for the food left on his plate. He suppressed his anger and looked at Zhu Qiang, wanting to make Zhu Qiang's "brazen" It was a pity that Tang Wuyuan couldn't beat him again for two pieces of meat, which was really annoyed.
While eating the meat, Zhu Qiang said cheekily, "For the next month, I'll leave it to you, Commander."
Not only did he eat two pieces of his meat, he even wanted to eat his meat for a month!
Tang Wuyuan stared at Zhu Qiang with her arms folded, but Zhu Qiang was unmoved at all, as if she hadn't seen his hot eyes, and she ate with peace of mind as usual, and the taste was extremely sweet.
Tang Wuyuan couldn't take it anymore, she was so angry that she couldn't care less, she just wanted to drag Zhu Qiang up and beat him up again.
Just when he was thinking about how to start beating Zhu Qiang, Song Xiaobai took the dinner plate and sat down at the table next to them, with a correct posture and meticulous movements, even the action of putting the dinner plate was very standard.
Seeing his sudden change of expression, Tang Wuyuan turned her head and smiled coldly at Zhu Qiang. Zhu Qiang's spine was chilled by his laughter, and he couldn't help slowing down his chewing movements, and looked at him in horror.
Just when Zhu Qiang thought that Tang Wuyuan was going to beat him up again, Tang Wuyuan suddenly picked up the chopsticks and stood up, walked to the next table neatly, sat up at the position opposite Song Xiaobai, and put the chopsticks Stretching towards Song Xiaobai's plate, Zhu Qiang's eyes widened instantly.
Song Xiaobai was about to lower his head to eat, when a shadow suddenly covered him, he paused for a moment, looked up and saw Tang Wuyuan sitting opposite him, picked up a piece of crispy fried meat from his plate, and put it into his mouth.
Tang Wuyuan's beautiful red lips moved up and down slightly, and a piece of plain crispy fried meat was eaten by him very crispy and delicious, making people want to try the taste.
Song Xiaobai frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"
The soldiers in the cafeteria couldn't help but looked over. The major general and the commander sat down to eat together. This kind of scene was rarely seen in a hundred years. At least they had never seen it since they entered the Golden Eagle Army.
The cronies sitting at the tables around Song Xiaobai secretly pricked up their ears, fearing that they would start fighting if they disagreed, so that they could rush up to stop the fight immediately.
Tang Wuyuan ate crispy fried meat, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Your subordinates robbed me of meat, so I have to come and eat yours. I think you won't mind, major general."
Song Xiaobai frowned and looked at Zhu Qiang at the next table. Zhu Qiang was immersed in shock and hadn't reacted yet. He opened his mouth wide in a daze, and froze in place while maintaining the movement of extending his chopsticks to the five-yuan soup plate.
"Hey! Commander, put our major general's meat back!" Zhu Qiang finally came to his senses when he saw Song Xiaobai's condemning eyes. I rushed over and wished I could grab Tang Wuyuan's chopsticks.
He said eagerly to Tang Wuyuan: "Why do you grab our major general's crispy fried meat!"
Tang Wuyuan looked up at Zhu Qiang, blinked innocently, "It's because he spoils me."
"..." The corner of Song Xiaobai's mouth twitched imperceptibly.
The corners of Song Xiaobai's cronies also twitched regularly, and everyone's eyes could not help but shuttle between him and Tang Wuyuan ambiguously again.
Zhu Qiang froze in place for a moment, his eyes gradually widened, and he glanced at Song Xiaobai's pants again in horror.
Tang Wuyuan smiled faintly at Song Xiaobai, pointed to his plate and said, "I've already eaten this dish, you won't eat it anymore, will you? Then I'll take it away."
Song Xiaobai has a serious obsession with cleanliness. He believes that Song Xiaobai will never eat the food he has touched.
Tang Wuyuan grabbed his plate and was about to drag it away, when Song Xiaobai suddenly reached out and pressed his hand.
"Huh?" Tang Wuyuan froze for a moment, then looked up at him.
Song Xiaobai smiled slightly, and pulled the dinner plate back in front of him. Under his gaze, he picked up a piece of crispy fried meat on the plate with his chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly. Commented: "It tastes good."
Tang Wuyuan frowned depressedly, "Aren't you a clean freak?"
Song Xiaobai curled the corner of his mouth, and said calmly, "Because I'm used to you, it's barely acceptable."
Tang Wuyuan: "..." In order not to let me eat crispy fried meat, I really wronged you.
The confidantes all looked back suspiciously, lowered their heads and pretended that they hadn't seen or heard anything, and ate like crazy with their chopsticks, as if they were just a fool who was concentrating on eating.
Standing by the side, Zhu Qiang felt as if he was an outsider. He walked back stiffly, and brought over the plate of Tang Wuyuan, with a very good attitude of admitting his mistake: "Commander, it was my mistake, and I will never Grab your meat and eat it."
Please spare our major general!
Tang Wuyuan glanced at the dinner plate in distaste. The food on the dinner plate was messed up by Zhu Qiang just now.
He raised his head and glanced at the cooking place. Unsurprisingly, it was empty, with only a little leftovers left. Most of the soldiers in the military department are young and strong, and the daily training consumption is huge, so all of them It is very edible. Every time I eat, I can clean up the food in the cafeteria, so there will be no leftover food in the cafeteria now. I can make Tang Wuyuan to cook again, and there will be no soup Fried pork is Wuyuan's favorite.
He glared at Zhu Qiang and Song Xiaobai gloomily, turned his head and left the cafeteria angrily, the enemy was as annoying as his subordinates.
The beautiful military life is full of twists and turns every day because of the enemy and his cronies.
Tang Wuyuan returned to the office, touched his hungry stomach, and sighed helplessly on the table. He only ate a piece of crispy fried meat for lunch, which was really a loss.
Just as he was regretting, there was a knock on the office door, "Report!"
He barely sat up straight, and said listlessly, "Come in."
An orderly walked in, holding an insulated box in his hand, and gave a standard military salute.
"Where did it come from?" Tang Wuyuan took it in doubt and opened it to have a look. There were three dishes and one soup in the thermal box, and the crispy fried meat took up a full box. The aroma was tangy, and the golden look was very attractive.
Tang Wuyuan's eyes lit up instantly, feeling that every piece of crispy fried meat was so cute, he couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks.
"Return to the commander, the major general ordered me to send it to you."
Tang Wuyuan picked up a piece of crispy fried meat and looked carefully under the sun, "...is it not poisonous?"
Xiaobing couldn't control his expression for a moment, and said in astonishment: "Of course not, the major general ordered the chef to cook it for you personally. How could anyone dare to poison you in the military headquarters?"
Tang Wuyuan twitched her lips, and put the crispy fried meat into her mouth, "There is nothing to show courteousness to, rape or steal."
The newly made crispy fried meat was even more delicious than the one he ate in the cafeteria just now. It was full of fresh fragrance, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes happily.
"Commander, the major general said that Zhu Qiang robbed you of your meal today because he didn't discipline his subordinates well, so this meal can be regarded as compensation for you."
Tang Wuyuan picked up a piece of crispy fried meat again and put it in his mouth, "Oh...he's right, it's true that he didn't discipline his subordinates well."
Xiao Bing: "..."