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132, Despair [05] Yan Gui hangs the color

Mo Shangjun looked at his fully charged mobile phone.

Because they were brought together and needed to pass inspection, Mo Shangjun formatted them directly in order to expose his relationship with Yan Tianxing at that time.

So when I opened it, there was nothing.

With a long sigh, Mo Shangyun began to fiddle with this almost brand-new mobile phone.

Downloading useful software, backing up her phone number, and transferring her social media accounts seemed like a simple matter, but by the time she finished all this, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Mo Shangjun, who had been busy traveling all day, only ate one fried rice meal at noon, and the taste was not very good. When he came back to his senses, he was already hungry.

After putting down the two mobile phones, Mo Shangyun stretched, stood up and walked outside.

When I was going downstairs, I happened to meet Baili Zhao.

"Captain Mo, are you back?"

Baili Zhao greeted her.

"Um."

"Have you had dinner?"

Mo Shangjun said: "Not yet."

As he answered this, Mo Shangjun's eyes couldn't help but move down, and fell on what Baili Zhao was holding... Well, it was wrapped in oil paper, and the aroma of roasted chicken could be smelled.

There are still a few packs left.

"There is food for the men's team over there." Noticing her gaze, Baili Zhao said sternly, "One for each person. This is for the remaining few of the second team."

"oh."

Mo Shangjun responded.

Then go to the men's team and grab a bite to eat.

but--

"The men's team is giving away midnight snacks for free?" Mo Shangjun asked curiously.

"I heard that they played a betting game and took turns challenging Ruan Yan. Each person bet on ten roast chickens. Because they all lost, there were almost a hundred roast chickens." Baili Zhao said, "They couldn't finish all the food, so they called us.

Go over and get it."

Mo Shangyun: "..." Ruan Yan can do this kind of thing.

Baili Zhaodao: "You go first."

Mo Shangyun nodded and walked downstairs.

After taking the car keys, Mo Shangjun drove the car to the men's team.

The car was Yan Tianxing's exclusive car. It was supposed to be driven to the men's team, but this time it was going to the men's team's cooking class, so I stopped by.

The men's team's cooking class was extremely lively.

Basically all the students from the first male team are here, a few from the second team, and quite a few from the female team. They chat lively together, and anything can become a topic, and those who are eloquent seem to become the focus.

They did not stay in the cafeteria, but moved the tables, chairs and benches outside to make it look more atmospheric.

Yes, there are a lot of mosquitoes.

Mo Shangjun could smell the aroma of roast chicken in the air from a distance.

In addition to roasted chicken, they seem to also make barbecue, which has a rich aroma and is very tempting.

It’s really enjoyable enough.

The off-road vehicle driven by Mo Shangjun successfully attracted the attention of the group of people.

"Master Yan is back?"

"Get out of the way and make room."

"Didn't you say it would take a few days? Why didn't anyone tell me in advance?"



Just when it aroused a lot of people's heated discussion, the off-road vehicle stopped to the side in a cool and unrestrained manner. As soon as the door was opened, Mo Shangjun jumped out of the vehicle.

Immediately, the conversation turned.

"It turns out to be Captain Mo."

"I thought Master Yan was back."

"Don't be partial. Bring the food and take a portion of everything."



Everyone started shouting.

In the short walk from Mo Shangjun to their side, they quickly and neatly placed two plates of food, one with roast chicken and the other with a variety of barbecue dishes.

At the same time, even the seats were vacant.

"Mo Mo, sit down, sit down."

Yan Gui excitedly asked Mo Shangyun to sit down, with happiness written all over his face.

However, Mo Shangyun noticed the bruises and scars on the corners of Yan Gui's mouth, as well as the scratches on her forehead and cheeks. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Who was beaten?"

"this."

Yan Gui covered her face sadly.

"He did it himself," Mu Cheng said from the sidelines. "I asked him not to team up with Mr. Ji for a PK. He didn't want to. The result is now like this."

Faced with the ridicule from his teammates and seniors, Yan Gui felt very sad.

Mo Shangjun shrugged, glanced at Ji Zhou's figure, and said, "Mr. Ji, you don't want to slap someone in the face."

"Pay attention next time."

Ji Zhou raised his glass to her and drank a glass of boiled water, then apologized.

Mo Shangyun sat down, and at the same time, Yan Jinchao also pulled Yan Gui to sit down.

Being out this week, Mo Shangyun missed a lot of fun, so while eating delicious food, he listened to Yan Gui gossiping about some interesting things in recent days.

It’s also quite novel. Logically speaking, fun things rarely happen in the army, but there is always no shortage of fun in GS9.

If a few people get together, it will be a good show.

Mo Shangjun listened with great interest.

"Hey, you asked the cooking team to work overtime, are you paid?" Mo Shangjun, who had finished eating half of the roast chicken, suddenly asked Yan Gui with great interest.

"No," Yan Gui thought carefully, then shook his head and said, "This kind of thing seems to happen all the time. The cooking class is used to it, but the cooked food will be shared together."

"The cooking class has quite a heavy workload."

From time to time, this group of people has to bear the occasional extra meal. It can be said that they work overtime without overtime pay.

Yan Gui looked at Mo Shangyun sympathetically.

In contrast, the women's team's cooking class...well, it is indeed not so humane.

Taking off the disposable gloves, Mo Shangyun rubbed his chin with his fingers and said seriously: "I think the women's team's cooking class needs reform."

"What did you say?"

Liang Zhiqiong, who was passing behind her carrying a barbecue, glanced at Mo Shangjun in disbelief.

Mo Shangyun turned around and glanced at Liang Zhiqiong.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but after not seeing her for a few days, this girl has become more and more beautiful.

But Liang Zhiqiong hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Are you telling the truth? Mo Shangyun, my future diet and life will depend on you!"

"...Can you take the person away?"

Mo Shangyun looked back and glanced at Peng Yuqiu who was following closely behind.

Peng Yuqiu smiled on his face. He took Liang Zhiqiong's arm and pulled Liang Zhiqiong away from Mo Shangyun. "You mean, you want the cooking class in charge of Squad Leader Zhang to be reformed?"

Mo Shangyun said: "That's what it means."

Peng Yuqiu's smile was a little exaggerated. He looked around and then raised his voice and said, "Who will tell our team leader Zhang's story?"

"Me, me, me!" Mucheng raised his hands actively.

"I--"

Yan Gui then responded, but when he thought about it, he really hadn't inquired about the unknown things behind the scenes of the squad leader, so after thinking about it, he curled his lips in disappointment and lowered his head.

well.

It's a rare opportunity to make a presence in front of his Mo Mo.

If I had known better, I would have gone to the women's team and hung out more...

Several people raised their hands actively, but Mo Shangjun pointed at Mucheng, who was the first to speak out.

Not because Mucheng was the first, but because - Mucheng was sitting next to Ji Zhou.

The one on the left hand side of Mo Shangjun is Yan Gui, and the one on the right side is Tang Shi.

Seeing Mucheng standing up after being called, Tang Shi quickly glanced at his location. When she raised her eyes, she met Ji Zhou's eyes. She couldn't help but lower her head nervously.

So...so confusing.

Still a little nervous.

Mu Cheng was also smart. As soon as he came over, he stood behind Tang Shi. Then he smiled and said to Tang Shi, "Sister Tang Shi, let's change seats. You can sit where I am."

"good."

Tang Shi nodded obediently.

After a while, the two of them successfully changed positions, but Tang Shi, who was sitting next to Ji Zhou, was obviously a little uncomfortable.

“The freshly grilled meat skewers taste pretty good.”

Ji Zhou pushed a plate of barbecue in front of Tang Shi.

Tang Shi lowered his head and thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Ji."

Ji Zhou just smiled indifferently, and then went to talk to the people around him, which did not affect her anymore. However, Tang Shi, who noticed that no attention was being paid to her, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, and began to concentrate on eating the barbecue in front of her.

Here, after Mucheng sat down smoothly, he began to happily talk to Mo Shangjun about Squad Leader Zhang's past.

By the way, this squad leader Zhang can be considered a special existence in the entire GS9.

In a place like GS9, where almost everyone has a special experience when picking someone up, Squad Leader Zhang can be considered "special".

Because he was an official member of the first men's team at the beginning, and he has been in GS9 longer than Yan Tianxing, so he is considered one of the older ones.

Squad leader Zhang has been in the army for 11 years. Before the first year was over, he was selected to GS9 because of his excellent performance in all aspects. There were only six people in that class who qualified, and he was one of them, and he ranked first in all aspects.

What remains.

According to those seniors who have come into contact with him, this is a genius who was born to do this profession. If he does not do this profession or does anything else, it will be a loss for the motherland.

He has had a prosperous few years, not only for his outstanding performance in actual combat tasks, but also for winning medals in various competitions. He has participated in various foreign competitions and performed well.

"I heard that he was the instructor in Yan Ye's class." Mu Cheng said with an exaggerated expression, "Anyway, we don't dare to provoke him, so we just hide away when we look at him. Hong Kong Zhen, he is already very approachable now.

I must have seen him a few years ago, his eyes could kill someone." (To be continued)


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