C490 Gluttony Delicacy

"Captain, he didn't even give you face. I'm going to take a look. "

Captain Chen Tie finally walked out of the crowd and felt embarrassed. He wanted to find an excuse, so he went to find Xiao Qiangbing and the others.

In the dilapidated warehouse, which was Xiao Qiangbing's dormitory, Class Rep Li Meng was still busy with logistics. The three of them happened to be busy with logistics. Each of them was wearing a pair of large underpants, and they were looking up and down.

When he knocked on the door, Zhao Xiaoming was still angry and did not treat him as a hero. When he heard the embarrassing scene, he immediately laughed and pounded the floor. "Awesome, they want to see a hero. Sorry, they didn't give me a chance! In the future, when you report to me, you have to collect your appearance fee. "

They were just talking nonsense. Just as they were talking, they heard Chen Tie anxiously shouting outside: "What are you all thinking about? I have something to do, so I'm not going. I'm putting on airs. Come out. "

This fellow was showing off. He was picking the blisters on his feet when he looked at Xiao Qiangbing with a troubled expression. He then looked at the door. It would not be good if he did not open the door.

After a fierce battle, Xiao Qiangbing hated this kind of thing the most. He gave him a look that he did not need to care about. He picked up his slippers and threw them at Zhao Xiaoming.

Needless to say, this kind of thing was suitable for him to do.

Zhao Xiaoming adjusted his mood and put on an act, saying, "Little Captain Iron, that Huang has hemorrhoids. His internal hemorrhoids and external hemorrhoids are connected, and his blood is gushing out. He can't even stop it. If you want to come in, take a few packets of toilet paper. Come on, come on. We are in need of people. "

Li Tie had guessed that they would be unreasonable and unreasonable. He really did not expect this kind of situation. When he remembered that Huang's entire body was dirty, stinky, and bleeding non-stop, he felt nauseous for a moment. He covered his nose and left.

After sending Li Tie away and taking a simple bath, the three brothers began to sleep soundly.

Each of them had a lovely sleeping posture and snores were heard everywhere. Zhao Xiaoming even shouted in his sleep, "Retreat, I'll retreat first. Huang, cover me. "

When he woke up, it was already noon of the second day.

Otherwise, Zhao Xiaoming wouldn't have woken up either. Li Meng sat in front of him and cried out softly for a long time.

Zhao Xiaoming finally opened his eyes, and his eyes drooped. He struggled to open his eyes and slowly saw that it was Li Meng. He glanced at Li Meng's pocket and said vaguely, "Mengzi, is something the matter?

The captain approved three days of leave. This was paid for recuperation. He was in a post-war state. The gunshots shook his vision, hearing, and mind so much that they were abnormal. Whatever he said, he would do. He would not be responsible in the future. Did he bring money. . . "

This fellow pretends to be as good as he can be. He pointed at his eyelids and told Li Meng to take the money. If he did not do so, he would immediately go back to sleep.

Li Meng was so angry that he did as he was told. Then, he asked, "Little Ming, what should we do with those big-headed monsters?

He could cook chicken, fish, braised pork, stir-fry and fry them. How should we eat that? I heard it's very expensive. I, I haven't even touched it. "

Fatty Liu and the others brought him a few boxes of lobsters and fresh fish, which made it difficult for him.

Zhao Xiaoming conveniently took the money out of his eyes and pouted as he muttered, "Lobsters, lobsters, fried shrimp skin. . . Ah, you're talking about lobster. Isn't that simple? "

He deliberately kept Li Meng in suspense and told him very professionally that the thing could be eaten three times, or five times. Steamed lobsters, salmon, lobster porridge, and so on. It was definitely high and mighty.

When he was about to say something, Zhao Xiaoming only felt that his stomach was gurgling. He was starving. From the corner of his eye, he saw a yellow root pillar chewing on a biscuit. He was reluctant to swallow it.

A bad idea was about to come up. Seeing that Li Meng was in a hurry to leave, Zhao Xiaoming grabbed his arm. "Mengzi, you can't eat the lobster head. Let me tell you, it's poisonous. How about this. . . "

He said that the lobster head couldn't be eaten, so he had to steam it for a bit before handing it over to him for specific treatment.

Li Meng had been busy researching cooking for everyone. He didn't think too much about it and directly agreed. He even casually said that the lobster's head had been steamed and didn't lose any nutrients.

As soon as Li Meng left, Xiao Qiangbing laughed and sat up. He pointed at Zhao Xiaoming and praised him, "Lil 'Fatty, you did a good job. "

At noon, the team members looked like they had gone crazy. They looked at the large iron bucket of lobster porridge. The aroma filled the air. All of them were so hungry that they almost scooped it up with their hands.

This thing tastes really good. It was one aspect. The key was that everyone knew how expensive it was. How many of them had eaten it before?

Four or five boxes of lobsters looked quite a lot. But that thing didn't have much meat. Did you think Li Meng had cooked all of them? He was smart. If he ate all of them. . . In the future, he would have to rely on this thing to improve his level during New Year's and New Year's.

Therefore, the lobster feast in the canteen was not big enough, so everyone could only try a few mouthfuls.

Just think about it, this was a team of more than 100 people. They were all young men, and they could eat a cow for a meal. Just these things were obviously more than enough meat for monks.

Zhao Xiaoming was wearing a large sunhat and holding a warm lobster head. He did not care about the heat and directly put it on his belly. He pretended that he had something urgent to do and walked away with Crab Steps without looking at anyone.

When he came back, Xiao Qiangbing, who had been hungry for a long time, was giving Huang Gen a lecture.

Lobsters were delicious, especially the head. The meat inside was much better than what he had on him. The key was that there was a taste. It was similar to eating fat and tearing flesh apart. It was even more delicious in their heads.

Xiaoming put the plastic bag on the ground. He did not care about scalding his hands. He picked it up and weighed it in his hands. He looked at the charred, yellow lobster shell and swallowed his saliva greedily.

Xiao Qiangbing had successfully introduced it. He wanted to call Huang Yuanzhu a cow too. He sat in the small black room and ate the lobster. That feeling, how could ordinary people have it?

Huang Guzhu respectfully looked at the lobster, and his gaze became a bit more sacred. He muttered to himself, "This, this is the head of the lobster. It's bigger than a fist. Can, can it be eaten like this?"

Upon hearing that he was not going to eat it, Xiao Ming was so happy that he directly used his fart. He wanted to push him away, but Yellow Root said the next sentence, "Qiang Zi, Ming Er, it's so good. Don't you need some wine?"

Puff!

Zhao Xiaoming almost spurted out in anger.

Who said that this simple-minded person had no idea what was going on? Not only did he want to eat, but he also wanted to drink some.

Drinking in broad daylight and being discovered, it was hard to explain. Xiao Qiangbing hurriedly tried to smooth things over and said, "No problem. There are many parasites on the fish in the sea. Get some wine to kill the germs. Not bad. "

After saying that, the two of them looked at Zhao Xiaoming in unison. Then, they looked at each other and smiled. They casually said, "You go. . . "

"No one else can do this. "

They were not just saying that Xiao Qiangbing had covered a bag of lobsters with his skills. It seemed that Zhao Xiaoming would not do it. He didn't have a share in the delicious food.

Zhao Xiaoming rubbed his stomach and grabbed a lobster head. He got up and left, saying with great care for his face:

"Okay, then I'll make a trip. I'll go to the captain's place to draw some good wine. "

This guy had already gone out. Huang Guzhu's gaze withdrew from the lobster. He patted his head in realization and said:

"It's over, it's over. Isn't this fellow going to cause trouble?"