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Chapter 283 Dogs Don't Eat
Holding an earthen bowl that looked bigger than his own head, with a hole missing on the side, he squatted under an old crooked-neck tree.

Resisting the urge to spit out the food in his mouth.

The war dog bit the bullet and swallowed these terrible things into his stomach bit by bit; the expression of bitterness and hatred showed that such a meal process was really not good for him.

But even so, after staying for a second or two, the war dog picked up the chopsticks again and started to move towards the big earthen bowl in his hand.

There were many times during this period, because of such a strong discomfort in the stomach, I almost vomited everything in the stomach.

It's just that he directly suppressed this discomfort.

The food that makes the war dogs eat so hard is actually a food that the soldiers of the infantry battalion call "soup cakes" in their mouths.

In the army of the Northern Song Dynasty, in addition to soup cakes, there were also various cakes such as rice cakes and miscellaneous cakes.

It was also after arriving in this damn mission world that War Dog knew that the so-called soup cakes were actually food similar to noodles from later generations.

However, the so-called 'soup cake' is compared with the noodles that he, a native of the Central Plains province, often eats in the modern plane.

Between the two, it seems to be two different concepts.

Just now, he was fortunate enough to witness the production process of this thing.

There are no rich and delicious toppings, not even serious oil and salt. It is boiled in white water with something called vinegar cloth.

The so-called vinegar cloth is a piece of cloth that is boiled in vinegar and salt water and then dried. It is a very important condiment in the army.

Every time when cooking food, the gang leaders used to cut off a small piece and throw it into the pot.

The taste is quite weird and unpalatable, and it seems that it needs to be used sparingly.

Therefore, war dogs who are used to all kinds of braised noodles, pan noodles, noodles, pimple noodles, and fried noodles in the Central Plains Province in the modern world find it difficult to accept the soup cakes in front of them, which are like dark dishes.

But if you don't eat it, it seems to be even worse.

In that way, you will be hungry, and your body will lose strength, and you will die faster under the current environment.

Because today's time, according to what Yang Dongli and other veterans inquired about, is May 5rd in the fourth year of Xuanhe in the Northern Song Dynasty.

It was the third day that he was dragged to the mission world by that broken system.

In fact, at noon on the first day in this world, only half a day later, War Dog completely believed everything that white-haired girl Ali said.

Without him!On the way he came here, there was no trace of modernization.

There are no reinforced concrete buildings, roads, hardened ground, and no utility poles.

Only on the side of the dirt road, those large fields that have been abandoned long ago, the desolate villages with no one at all, and even a little farther from the roadside, you can see scattered bones in the haystack,

Such an incomparably real scene is simply not something that a prank crew can do.

After understanding everything like this, there is only one belief left in War Dog's heart:
Live on, I try to live on as much as I can, and I must not die if I can; because he is not sure if Hu Biao and those veterans have lied to them about some things.

For example, if he died in the mission world and couldn't be resurrected, wouldn't everything be over.

As for other things, you can follow the arrangements of these veterans.

In the past two days, even though he was exhausted from the journey, he still gritted his teeth and persevered in the face of Fengrui's training every morning and evening.

And yesterday evening, their food convoy passed a pontoon bridge on the Baigou River and arrived at the Chinese army camp on the north bank of the river. It is said that they stayed here temporarily to obey orders.

To be more precise, he came to the Chinese army camp of the West Route Army.

In addition, there was General Xin Xingzong, who led an East Route Army stationed in a place called Fan Village.

And early in the morning, after getting up from a crowded tent, he heard good news from his fellow natives in the same battalion:

Along the way, after eating dry food such as rice cakes and miscellaneous cakes for several days, a bird has already faded out of everyone's mouth.

Ma Dazhi, their battalion commander, took pity on their hardships along the way, and ordered the soldiers to prepare a few meals, so they could finally eat some decent meals.

Then this morning, War Dog received such a bowl of ecstatic 'noodle soup'.

That guy ate so much that he almost cried, he might as well eat some pancakes.

The only thing that can make him feel a little more balanced is that the other rookies who were summoned to the mission world for the first time, one counts as one, are now eating and drinking this stuff with a bitter expression like him.

He was extremely resistant in his heart, but in order to survive, he had to bite the bullet and squeeze it into his mouth.

As for those old birds, they were actually stuffing these soup noodles into their mouths one by one with no expression on their faces, not only the white-haired girl A Li, but the big bowl in her hand was almost finished.

Zhanxiang, Fengrui, Corn and other old birds, even holding empty bowls, once again walked towards the cauldrons in front of the gang leader.

Good guy!It seems that he is not full and intends to have another bowl.

Just like this, these old birds made War Dog quite admire, these guys are really cruel to themselves.

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"What the hell! This thing is really unpalatable. I'm afraid even dogs wouldn't eat it in the modern plane~"

Raising his head, he poured the last bit of cloudy noodle soup in the last bowl into his mouth and swallowed it with difficulty.

Then in Hu Biao's mouth, he muttered such a sentence.

Let him and other veterans eat this kind of soup cake that is hard for novices to swallow without changing their faces.

That's because they not only ate a lot of delicacies in the previous mission world, but also ate a lot of dark dishes.

If you really want to think about it seriously, this kind of noodle soup seems to be a better one.

What is this noodle soup?As long as they can fill their stomachs and maintain the necessary physical strength, they can eat darker food.

Of course, it's one thing to be able to eat it in your mouth, but it's another thing to complain about it after eating it.

After putting down the big soil bowl in his hand, Hu Biao took out a bag of shredded tobacco from his arms; picked up a piece of cigarette paper, dipped in a little saliva, and skillfully rolled a trumpet.

Then I lit a match, lit the horn and took a puff; because there was no filter, I immediately smoked a mouthful of shredded tobacco.

Hu Biao spit out a mouthful of saliva after being caught in the time.

Yes, you read that right!Hu Biao started smoking hand-rolled cigarettes when this mission just started, instead of his signature sand cigarettes.

Mainly in the previous mission, he just wanted to understand a little bit:
For the world of missions that don't know how long it will take to end, even if you bring ten or eight packs of cigarettes, it's not enough.

After all, in addition to his own smoking, he also has to be robbed and robbed by other veterans and rookies.

Rather than running out of food soon, it is better to bring a catty or two of shredded tobacco and some rolling papers; a catty of this thing is equivalent to several sticks, and it can last for a long time.

He was used to smoking sand cigarettes, so he would just bring three or five packs and just have one at a critical moment.

After Hu Biao finished rolling the horn, he threw the bag out. All the rookies, except for the woman A Fen, started rolling cigarettes proficiently. It was obviously not the first time they had done so.

no way!For a kind of battle that is suddenly brought into the mission world, is about to participate in a big battle, and is destined to lose a big battle.

The current pressure in their hearts can be imagined to be astonishingly great.

Even people who did not smoke before, are now used to smoking a horn to relieve the huge pressure in their hearts.

This is also the biggest reason why Hu Biao and the others each brought a bag of shredded tobacco. It is not only needed by veterans like them, but also by rookies...

(End of this chapter)