Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 415: IQ crushing, dimensionality reduction attack

"Brothers, what are you still standing there for?"

Number 8 raised his arms and shouted excitedly, "I'd rather die of fullness than starve to death! Charge!"

"Come on!"

Just when a group of people were excitedly wanting to rush up and feast on the food.

Da da da……

A burst of bullets hit the ground in front of them, forcing them all to stop.

Everyone looked up in confusion and looked at Lao Hui, whose gun was smoking.

"What's going on? Didn't the venomous snake say it could feed us?" someone asked unhappily.

Lao Hui blew away the smoke from his gun and said nonchalantly, "You are allowed to eat, but the chicken, duck, and fish on the table are not prepared for you."

"Your meal is over there."

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger.

There were only two stainless steel basins in the corner.

One basin was filled with steamed buns, and the other basin was filled with the same water as if it were being used to wash the pot. The clear bottom contained seaweed but no egg drop soup.

"No, Lao Hui, that's not very kind of you." No. 8 was really angry.

"You guys are eating so well, and you leave us here eating steamed buns and washing pots?"

"We agreed to eat and sleep together and receive the same treatment. Isn't this discrimination?"

Lao Hui rolled his eyes at him and said, "This meal is not prepared for us."

"It's a reward for the only one of you who performed outstandingly in the previous training."

"Number 1, your feast is ready. If you don't eat me, I'll leave."

"Come on, come on, come on."

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Qin Feng ran over with a smile.

Before his butt even landed on the stool, he picked up the greasy roast goose on the table with both hands and took a big bite.

The fat of the roast goose mixed with the aroma of the meat made him smile and look radiant as he ate it.

Gulp, gulp, gulp…

The others watched from the side, swallowing constantly and drooling all over the floor.

Qin Feng grabbed the roast chicken with his right hand and took a bite, then took another sip of Lao Baigan.

The spicy feeling made him tilt his head, tighten his neck, and let out an "ah".

He looked at the group of people standing there stupidly and kindly reminded them: "Why are you all looking at me? Go eat your food too. Don't starve."

"Oh……"

The remaining six people came aside.

Eating steamed buns and drinking tasteless seaweed egg drop soup.

But his eyes were staring resentfully at Qin Feng who was eating like a whirlwind, his mouth full of grease.

If there were no comparison, they would be very satisfied with just the steamed buns and hot pot soup.

But seeing Qin Feng eating with his mouth full of oil, there was chicken, duck, fish, noodles and shredded potatoes.

The steamed bun immediately lost its flavor when it entered my mouth, and tasted like chewing wax.

"Damn, this is too unfair. No one said that getting first place in this subject would get you a feast..."

"If I had known earlier, I would have persevered a little longer. Maybe I could have been that outstanding..."

"Come on, I didn't even scream, so it's like my pain nerves don't exist..."

"Wow, that chicken is smelly, that fish is sour, and that roast goose...that roast goose is so damn fragrant..."

"Number 1, can you take us to try it too? There are so many dishes, you can't finish them all by yourself!"

"Yeah, brother, you're making me cry. We're the iron triangle, have you forgotten?"

Li Fei, number 8, was already crying with greed after watching Qin Feng’s large-scale eating live show.

Fortunately, Qin Feng was not the type to eat alone, so he tore off a chicken leg and threw it to him.

Seeing the greasy chicken drumstick in his hand, No. 8 almost knelt down to kowtow to it.

He ate it with such relish that he even ate every last bit of bone.

Seeing this, others began to say nice things, trying to imitate Lao Ba and play the emotional card.

But Qin Feng was not moved at all. He just kept eating his food and smacked his lips from time to time.

He has a good relationship with No. 8, so he can share some with him, but he doesn't get along well with the others.

Qin Feng has never been a person with an overly compassionate heart, nor would he share things with others without principles.

Moreover, he had already held back a little during the interrogation just now.

Otherwise, every one of you here will have to go home.

"Number 1! You, give me a piece of meat. I, Liu Shangwu of Southeast Wolf Fang, owe you a favor!"

"Give me that half bowl of beef noodles. I, Hite Jiaolong, Chen Jun, also owe you a favor!"

"A roast goose leg. Our Thunder Blade Commando just got a new batch of individual communication equipment, which we can coordinate for you. Although it's obsolete, it's still special warfare grade, more than enough to equip your regular troops!"

"Our Siberian Tigers are also about to change their gear. We need a batch of tactical vests and individual tactical equipment. We can also coordinate them for you first, my good brother..."

Qin Feng finally put down his chopsticks at this moment and looked at everyone with enthusiasm.

"Hey, we're all comrades, we're all good brothers, why are we being so polite?"

"Come on, come on, come and eat, come on, there are so many dishes, I can't finish them all by myself..."

Qin Feng warmly invited them to come and sit down, telling them not to be shy and to treat this place as their own home.

Everyone was eating chicken, duck, and fish, and munching on the half bowl of noodles and half a plate of shredded potatoes left by Qin Feng.

He was so grateful that his nose was about to burst, and there was no trace of the arrogance and reserve of a special forces genius left.

In front of delicious food, in front of chicken, duck, fish and meat, it’s all bullshit.

"Come on, come on, drink, drink, we are all brothers, we are all good brothers!"

Qin Feng personally poured a glass of wine for each of them, creating a warm atmosphere.

It also allowed everyone to feel the warmth of home after a long time in this bitterly cold and inhumane place.

"Don't say anything, No. 1, we are brothers from now on!" said the Jiaolong man, holding a wine glass.

"If you have any difficulties, come to Jiaolong and find me directly. If I can help you, I will definitely solve it for you!"

Qin Feng laughed heartily: "I am a regular soldier, what can I ask for your help? But if I really run into trouble and come to you, don't deny it, okay?"

The Jiaolong man patted his chest and said, "A gentleman's word is as good as his bond. There are so many people here to testify. If I don't help, I'm a son of a bitch!"

The Northeast Tigers' men immediately said, "Brother, I want to take back what I said at the beginning. Although you are the commander of a regular force, your level and vision are truly impressive!"

"This is electric shock, and silver needles, damn, I almost vomited the shit..."

"You didn't say a word. I almost doubted whether you were made of iron. Otherwise, how could you be so strong?"

Number 8 Li Fei ate steamed buns and meat in big mouthfuls, nodding his head angrily: "Yeah, the bastard who interrogated me was too cruel. When he stabbed me in the head, I almost saw my milk."

He squinted his eyes and searched around: "When the training camp is over, let me know which bastard stabbed me. I will beat him up while he's asleep!"

"Great!" The others also slammed their hands on the table in indignation, furious: "Come on, I'll sprinkle chili oil and chili powder on his wound!"

"Then I'll chop and chop up his thing and feed it to the dogs!"

"Ah?" Qin Feng suddenly felt a chill between his legs. "Isn't this a bit too cruel?"

"Cruel?" Number 8 clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. "That bastard made me incontinent! Let me know who it is, and I'll cut him off with a knife and put him in a glass bottle to soak in wine!"

"When it's ready, we brothers will take a sip, I'll take a sip, he'll take a sip, and then you'll take a sip..."

"Hey, No. 1, why are you sweating? Are you feeling unwell?"

At this moment, someone suddenly saw Qin Feng, and a few drops of sweat slid down his forehead.

Qin Feng wiped the sweat off his face and forced a guilty smile: "Ah? Yes, is there? Maybe it's the alcohol that's taking effect..."

When Lao Hui at the door saw this scene, he laughed so hard that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, and his face almost convulsed.

He had never encountered anything so funny in his life. It was so funny.

This kid No. 1 is really something.

It was easy to make so many people run around in circles.

The old saying is true: if you are a special forces soldier without brains, you will always be a special forces soldier.

Qin Feng's commanding brain, when put together with them, is simply a dimensionality reduction attack.

More importantly, this kid's individual combat qualities are no worse than anyone else's.

When Viper saw this scene, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he had caught something wrong with this kid.

Good boy, not only do you borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, but you also try to build connections with me.

Are you really not afraid that once you wake up from a sleep, your youthful bird will suddenly disappear forever?