"What do you want to eat?"
"Two meatballs, a serving of mung bean porridge, and an assorted salad."
"No, I want three steamed buns."
The chubby soldier, who was serving the food in a professional manner, rolled his eyes in astonishment when he heard the name of the steamed buns.
Hey? Since when did such a big eater appear in the army? To be honest, this was the window for officers. Nowadays, except for the new recruits who trained every day, no one else could eat so much.
His appetite was almost as big as his.
But as soon as he looked up, little fatty was stunned.
He had served in the army for three years, and he had been a sow competing with Diaochan. This was basically a true portrayal.
Except for military academies with mixed enrollment, it was hard to find female soldiers in ordinary military areas, unless one went to a special department.
Besides, the person standing in front of him was not a delicate girl. It was Qin Guan.
Qin Guan, with broad shoulders, a slim waist, and long legs!
According to a rumor from the Publicity Department, Qin Guan had come to the military area to shoot a film.
But no one had seen him.
Now he had seen a living person in the canteen. Although it was not a big canteen, it was enough.
"What? No steamed buns? Didn't they just open the pot? "
Qin Guan, who had not received a reply for a long time, pointed at the steamer behind the chubby soldier.
"Oh, yes! Wait and see. "
As for whether Qin Guan had real Kung Fu or not, he could only look at the chef's shaking hands.
A chef who had been serving food at the window all year round was born with a magic skill.
A big pot, a long ladle, a chef scooped up the food, flipped it over, and shook his hands after scooping up the food. It was easy to see how the chef felt about you.
It was the same braised pork with soy sauce, but the place to put the ladle was the same. You could eat three pieces at a time, but the ladle was full of juice and kelp.
The beautiful and fair young lady behind you is just a big piece of meat with just the right amount of juice. How can you explain this to her?
Qin Guan was able to test his unique skill.
The steamed buns were divided very quickly, and the three fat men squeezed into a lunchbox in a crooked manner. The mung bean porridge on the tray was sticky and translucent, and the little mung beans were cooked just right. They flipped and turned, revealing their heat relieving effect in the clear white rice porridge.
A plate of mixed assorted vegetables, enoki mushrooms, black fungus, cucumbers, and peanuts. While refreshing, the chili oil on them also reminded him of the effect of eating.
The sesame oil and rice vinegar were the finishing touches of the cold dish, which made Qin Guan even hungrier.
He didn't know if it was because they were born incompatible, or if Duan Yihong liked Qin Guan too much.
Wherever Qin Guan was, the older man would appear by his side. He didn't look like a big brother at all.
He looked at Qin Guan's plate with an evil smile. Duan Yihong, who had ordered the same food, noticed the difference right away.
The steamed buns in Qin Guan's hands were not as precise as machines, so the size of the steamed buns was different.
The steamed buns in Qin Guan's hands were bigger than the others.
Although they were small, the steamed buns themselves were huge. They were even bigger than Qin Guan's face.
The steamed bun in Duan Yihong's hands was like a skinny version of Little Brother Bun. It looked pitiful and malnourished.
As for the mung bean porridge, it was even worse.
The essence of the iron bucket seemed to have been given to Qin Guan's bowl. One bowl was thick, while the other bowl was so watery that it could reflect one's face.
Two or three pitiful mung bean skins floated on the surface of the porridge. With a single breath, they could swim back and forth freely.
Duan Yihong subconsciously turned his head to look at the window. Was there a need for such an obvious difference in treatment?
You have to like an actor or not.
Apart from Qin Guan, the other members of the "Soldiers' Assault" team were not famous.
Who was Duan Yihong? Nobody knew him.
By then, all the soldiers had finished their meals. They were surrounding the window stealthily, looking in Qin Guan's direction.
Even though they could only see his back, it was still worth it.
Seeing such a scene, what else did Duan Yihong not understand?
He could only sigh and snatch Qin Guan's steamed bun.
"Hey, your steamed bun looks good. Let's eat together."
Qin Guan pulled his hand over.
He didn't stand on ceremony.
The steamed bun was too big and hot to be eaten.
The steamed bun was pulled off slowly, and the aroma of the minced meat spread through the cafeteria.
The dough inside had long been fully dyed by the sauce, with a unique oily texture. Now, it was placed in front of the diners.
The most special thing about the steamed bun was the meatball. It had not fallen apart at all. A big round meatball, full of sauce, stuck its head out of the white steamed bun.
He picked up the steamed bun with his chopsticks and took a bite of it, along with the stuffing.
He was panting because of the hot steamed bun, but he didn't want to let go of it.
It was 70% chewing and 30% swallowing. The wheat and pork were the perfect combination, pleasing one's tongue and satisfying one's appetite.
When the food was a little greasy, a mouthful of warm mung bean porridge and a piece of sour and spicy cold dish would be delicious.
Was there not enough food?
Someone else had to share their food.
As a result, more and more people gathered their plates together. Sharing with chopsticks and spoonfuls was the joy of eating in the cafeteria.
That was also because they were not authorized personnel. If the soldiers dared to eat like this, they would probably not be able to eat either.
After eating and drinking, it was time to get down to business.
The "Soldiers' Assault" was a rare scene in several military regions.
Director Kang Honglei, who was a practical person, didn't want to make do with the training or the acting.
When they left the Capital Military Region, Fatty, who was in the cafeteria getting his food, received a big stick board.
On it were the signatures of all the actors and Qin Guan's words: "Thank you."
You have too much to eat.
Tears welled up in his eyes. He was so excited that he could no longer see his idol. Qin Guan and his teammates arrived at the place where the TV series was about to be finished.
They would use the military field training base to complete their last scene. Old A would be selected once again, and their friendship would be sublimated once again.
Qin Guan's handsome face had already been covered by the makeup artist. All that was left on his face was his perfect field combat makeup.
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