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Chapter 863 What about your chicken legs?

Crunch!

The door of the command center was pushed open, and Uncle Lao Gen came back alone.

At this moment, everyone in it performed their duties. Xu Ming kept gesturing on the map, Zhao Yiyi sat on the chair and looked at the documents, while several staff officers were tinkering in front of the sand table, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Of course, we cannot forget that Mr. Li San, who occupied six benches by ourselves, is sleeping on it wrapped in blankets and one by one!

From time to time, he could hear his snoring, and Uncle Lao Gen also smiled bitterly. This is Li Jian, who would think about going to bed if he had anything to do.

But at this time, Zhao Yiyi closed the documents, then rubbed her neck and said:

"Let's go for a meal!"

"Ah? After dinner, I'll go too, I'll go too!"

Li Jian suddenly turned over and kept shouting. Uncle Gen was stunned when he looked at Li Jian's appearance.

I just slept like a dead pig, but I woke up when I heard about eating. Now I have even put on my shoes.

"Hey, Uncle Lao Gen, you are here too! How are those children? And the female reporter? Why didn't you come back with you?"

Li Jian asked chatter as soon as he woke up. Uncle Gen reacted and replied:

"She said she wanted to stay at the shoe factory for lunch, and the kids liked her very much, so I kept her there!"

"Ah? You actually left her there!"

Li Jian grew up and Uncle Gen was confused. Is there anything wrong with keeping her there?

"What if she teaches those children badly? You know that they have followed me before, and I taught them well."

Seeing Li Jian feeling good about himself, everyone rolled their eyes together, especially Zhao Yiyi, who directly patted him on his head and said contemptuously:

"Yes! Someone else has learned your swear words, it's all day long, grandma's..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yiyi didn't want to continue talking. The expression on Li Jian's face that felt good about himself instantly frozen, and finally turned into a big embarrassing word.

"I didn't teach them this either! They learned it themselves, what does it have to do with me!"

Li Jian muttered in a vague manner. After Zhao Yiyi looked at him with contempt, she stood up and left to the cafeteria.

"Hey, Hui'er, wait for me!"

Li Jian followed with great strides, but Uncle Lao Gen and his friends suddenly found a hand that poked out outside to smooth the coat hanging on the wall.

"Haha, I forgot to take the clothes!"

Soon Li Jian followed Zhao Yiyi and the other canteen. At this time, Du Yuming and the others were there, and they were holding lunch boxes and other things in their hands.

"Wow! You are so bad. You actually know that you can put all the chicken legs into the bowl. You can tell at a glance that you are used to big fish and big meat!"

Li Jian looked at each of them with a chicken leg in his bowl, and pointed at their lunch box with some contempt and muttered.

Du Yuming rolled his eyes in his heart. He would be despised by Li Jian after eating. Who would they provoke whom? And they had paid for it. What can’t be afforded by 10,000 yuan? Isn’t it just a two-piece... No, a chicken leg!

As for this!

"Political Commissar Zhao actually came to get food by himself. Your army is really equal to officers and soldiers! We should really study hard, and this time we are here right!"

Why didn't Du Yuming say hello to Li Jian? Instead, he turned around and smiled at Zhao Yiyi.

"Haha, General Du has been awarded the award. There is no such thing as an official in our Eighth Route Army. It's all about gay relations!"

Listening to the two of them flatter each other, Li Jian couldn't help but curl his lips and walked towards the cafeteria.

It's still early now, and there are not many soldiers coming to eat, so there is no need to queue up. Li Jian estimated that Du Yuming and the others came to eat now because of this.

"Oh, brigade commander!"

The chef who was making food inside greeted him enthusiastically. Li Jian looked inside like a second-rate man, then pointed at a few dishes and shouted:

"Give me three chicken legs, two pieces of beef, and the rice is a little bigger!"

"Okay!"

Jiang Dao, a soldier in the kitchen squad, took a lunch box, which Li Jian was still here. He never washed the lunch box when he was eating, so he came directly to eat, and then threw it away.

Just like the bandit leader, but the soldiers don’t dislike this, aren’t they just washing one more dish?

They think it's okay, but some people think it's okay, such as the one behind him.

"Xiao Jian, why did you hit three chicken legs? There are only one other warrior, and many people can't eat it!"

Zhao Yiyi glared at Li Jian, then made a bowl of rice and a few vegetarian dishes, and then grabbed the chicken legs in Li Jian's bowl!

"Not allowed to give it to him!"

Just when the cooks behind wanted to secretly get another chicken leg for Li Jian, Zhao Yiyi, who turned her back, shouted as if her eyes had grown behind her.

"oh!"

Li Jian curled his lips, then took back the bowl he stretched out, and looked at the fat chicken legs with some nostalgia.

"Save it for me!"

After saying a word, he followed him. The two of them sat with Du Yuming and the others. Originally, Du Yuming saw that Zhao Yiyi was not eating very well, and there were a few vegetarian dishes, but today it seemed that there was an extra chicken leg. They didn't see Zhao Yiyi eating chicken leg while they were having dinner together a few days ago.

Bang!

Li Jian smashed the lunch box directly on the table, and one of them was the other!

Du Yuming looked at his lunch box, then looked at Li Jian's.

This guy actually had two lunch boxes, one filled with vegetables and the other filled with rice, and they were all meat and vegetables!

Didn’t it mean that everyone in the Eighth Route Army is equal? ​​Why is Li Jian special alone?

They just wanted to get one more chicken legs and even the cooks said it was not possible, and each person could only have one.

“What to see?”

Li Jian noticed Du Yuming's surprised gaze, and couldn't help but pick up a chicken leg and bit and tear off a piece of meat in front of him.

That eating look...

It's very ugly!

Zhao Yiyi disliked him a little and didn't know how to restrain herself in front of her outside.

"Ouch!"

Li Jian suddenly screamed, then looked at his feet with resentment. Zhao Yiyi stepped on him hard just now.

"By the way, Brigade Commander Li! I hope to go to your back mountain tomorrow to take a look, is that OK?"

Du Yuming asked at this time, taking out a scarf and wiping his mouth.

"no!"

Li Jian said with his head raised and rolled his eyes, then buried his head and ate.

"Why? Didn't you say you can teach us what you know!"

"Yes, I only told you to teach you, but I didn't say where to teach you. Moreover, our back mountain is a military important place for the Eighth Route Army. Most people don't let her in. You see, she can't get in!"

After saying that, Li Jian pointed at Zhao Yiyi.

Just kidding, how could they get in the back mountain? There are a whole chariot squadron of tanks and armored vehicles there.

This is not the most important thing. What is important is that there is a passage between their arsenal and the back mountain, so these people cannot be discovered.

"What secret can you have? It's just training! It's nothing to show us. We are not Japanese. You teach us that we can kill more Japanese!"

Du Yuming muttered, but Li Jian still shook his head.

He could believe that Du Yuming would not think about the things inside, but he would not believe that Du Yuming would not tell the Chairman about this.

If the Chairman knew that he had a chariot brigade, he would probably make an article about this!
Chapter completed!
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