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Chapter 367 The soup is dry and the meat is exhausted

Yong Shiquan nodded and said with a smile: "Okay! We will eat here. Go and get me two bowls of soup."

"Yes. I'll take the bowl right now."

After saying that, Quankang turned back to the chopping board, opened the gauze covering the aluminum basin on the chopping board, and took out two bowls.

Then, Quan Kang took out two small spoons from a wooden box nearby and put them in the bowl, holding them with his left hand.

After returning to the iron pot with a large spoon in his right hand, Izumi lifted the lid and placed it on the mouth of the iron pot by mistake.

Afterwards, Quan Kang quickly filled a bowl of pork rib soup, handed it to Yong Shiquan respectfully, and then quickly filled a bowl of soup and handed it to Wu Jun.

After leading Yong Shiquan and Wu Jun to the place where there were small tables and stools behind the chopping board, Quan Kang took out a towel from his waist and gently dusted the table and stools.

After straightening up, Quan Kang looked at Yong Shiquan and said: "Commander, you and this little brother are here to drink soup first. The other meals will be ready soon and will be brought to you when the time comes."

Yong Shiquan sat down with a smile and invited Wu Jun to sit down as well. After placing the soup bowl in his hand on the small square table, he said to Quan Kang who was still standing next to him: "Go and get busy. I have nothing to do here.

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Quankang said respectfully: "Commander, my subordinates are going to greet you first. It's almost time for dinner, so we'll be busy for a while."

"Arrange the meals for the team members. Are the meals for the personnel on guard duty at the perimeter prepared separately?"

Yong Shiquan asked with concern.

"Yes, according to the number of people assigned by the Ninth Squadron just now to guard the perimeter of the camp, their meals are packed into separate lunch boxes and distributed separately by our people who follow the Ninth Squadron."

Izumi Kang replied.

"Yeah! Very good, your arrangements are careful enough. From the time the meal is taken out of the pot, placed in bowls and put into the mouths of the team members, it cannot leave the sight of your tenth team members.

This rule may seem rigid, but it is actually to ensure the safety of our personnel. Once a problem occurs, we can quickly control the situation and find out where the problem lies.

This should be the case in normal times, and it must be done meticulously in action without any carelessness.

Quankang, you did a good job, I will praise you."

Yong Shiquan praised it.

Quankang was very happy to receive Yong Shiquan's praise and hurriedly replied: "Thank you for the praise from the team. My subordinates must strictly abide by the team's regulations and don't dare to allow problems with the meals."

Yong Shiquan smiled and signaled Quankang to go ahead. Quankang saluted Yong Shiquan, smiled and nodded to Wu Jun, and then went to arrange the dining arrangements for the people.

After watching him leave, several team members immediately followed Quan Kang to the bonfire, where the square table had been set up, and began to be busy with moving and placing tableware and other chores. Wu Jun looked at their busy appearance and said

: "Sir, this tenth team is like the cooking squad in the army, right? They do things really neatly.

It shouldn’t have been long since they arrived here. You can see that everything here is ready, from gathering firewood to lighting a fire, setting up pots for cooking, tables, chairs, benches, dishes and utensils, etc. It’s really very high-quality.”

Yong Shiquan held the soup bowl, scooped out the mung beans in the ribs soup with a spoon, put it into his mouth and ate, "Xiao Wu, can't the delicious soup in front of you stop your mouth?"

Come on, drink the soup and eat the meat while it's hot first. The mung beans in this soup are very delicious. Wait until you finish the soup and eat all the meat. It won't be too late for us to talk again."

Wu Jun followed the instructions and picked up the soup bowl in front of him and took a sip of the soup first. It was indeed extremely delicious.

He felt that after taking a sip of the soup, he felt much more comfortable and had a warm feeling in his heart.

In front of Yong Shiquan of the Corps and surrounded by his own people, Wu Jun felt very safe and relaxed.

The two of them drank their own spareribs soup quietly and ate the spareribs and mung beans in the soup. Everyone was enjoying this rare time to enjoy delicious food.

In a relaxed atmosphere, both Yong Shiquan and Wu Jun ate all the food and soup in their bowls.

Food is indeed a magical thing. It can give people a great sense of satisfaction and happiness, and its role in mental relaxation and emotional stability cannot be replaced by anything else.

After a bowl of delicious hot soup went into his stomach, Wu Jun felt very comfortable and refreshed. He thought to himself that the old saying "people are iron and rice is steel" is really true. With food in his stomach, his heart will be full.

Don't panic anymore.

After sitting here just now, Wu Jun looked around and saw that the place had been surrounded by a black cloth as high as one person. Sitting inside, he could not feel any cross wind blowing, nor could he see any flying dust.

The situation makes people feel more comfortable.

Tightly next to the black cloth, at a distance of about two meters, there will be a straight pole with two fingers thick inserted into the ground to fix the black cloth.

In this way, this circle of black cloth surrounded the place into a square independent area with left and right sides about ten meters long.

In such a large area, there are two small square tables and eight small stools. Wu Jun feels that this is obviously a dining area specially set up for the management staff of the "Flying Dragon Team". The general team members are outside.

Those who eat in open spaces have no right to be there.

Wu Jun knew that he was just a former subordinate of the Ministry of Health who had just been transferred to work with the General Guard's special envoy. He was not directly under the General Guard. Now he could dine at the same table with the leader of the elite action team dispatched to Tonglu by the General Guard. It was really amazing.

An honor and a huge trust.

Could Wu Jun not be touched by the special treatment Yong Shiquan gave him?

Although he still doesn't know what the status of the action team called "Flying Dragon Team" in front of him is among the general guards, it can be seen from the fact that all its personnel are equipped with double guns, have steel helmets on their heads, and wear combat boots on their feet.

, this "Flying Dragon Team" is not simple.

If you look at the organization and cooperation during combat operations, it makes people feel that this "Flying Dragon Team" is a well-trained and capable team.

To be able to control such an elite force in the General Guard, the Yong Shiquan in front of him is definitely the right-hand man of the General Guard, a person he relies on most, otherwise he would not be in this position.

When Wu Jun was thinking about something, he heard the sound of footsteps. When he raised his head to look, he saw two team members carrying meals on trays.

After placing the meals on the tray on the table in front of them one by one, one of the team members whispered: "Team, the meals have been prepared, you can eat."

After seeing that Yong Shi listened and nodded, the two team members saluted and walked away.

Wu Jun looked at the food placed on the table and discovered that in addition to his and Yong Shiquan's bowls and chopsticks, there were two more pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the table. It seemed that someone was going to eat with them later.


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