It was the first time that Li Zhen went to the West Canteen. It was not until he walked into the door that he figured out what Ying Jueran’s “ready” meant.

The square dining table in the cafeteria is made into a long strip, filled with mountains of food. It not only includes traditional imperial delicacies and snacks, but also many Western pastries. The most terrifying thing is the two roasted suckling pigs - almost one meter long, shiny, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with apples in their mouths, and steaming at both ends of the dining table.

A whole row of alcoholic beverages, white wine, red wine, beer, fruit juice, milk tea, mineral water were placed beer, and the food inside was firmly surrounded like a high city wall.

Of course, they and the executives are not allowed to gather together to drink during the day. Therefore, when they see the two of them coming in, the crowd in the cafeteria seemed to have been dropped into a bomb, and suddenly exploded. The care wish, who had seen a long time ago, shouted: "Why did you come here? We are almost suffocating!"

The other people's joys and laughter were connected, almost breaking through the roof.

Li Zhen smiled a little shyly and nodded to respond to his colleagues around him. But when he thought of Ying Jueran's previous words, he tried to make himself look relaxed and laughed loudly as others. But soon, he was infected by this warm atmosphere and became relaxed from the bottom of his heart.

If you want to talk about a similar atmosphere... If you don't look at the uniforms on these people, it will look like you will be with classmates after graduating from junior high school.

He was crowded to the dining table, and then saw what Ying Jueran said, the "newcomer king" of the previous session.

The newcomer Wang Huyanling had taken off her coat and only wore a black warm shirt. She pulled the gray tie away and hung it loosely around her neck, looking careless.

She stepped on the chair with one foot and put the other hand on her thigh, leaned forward, staring at Li Zhen expressionlessly.

Li Zhen was a little embarrassed by her big eyes. Just as she was about to say something, Hu Yanling suddenly smiled. Then she pulled the hairband behind her head, and her long hair was scattered. She raised her face and danced her hair all over her head. She pointed at Li Zhen with her right arm and shouted: "Lieutenant Li Zhen, are you ready for battle-?!"

Her bold expression looked as if she wanted to rule the world. The clear voice ignited the atmosphere in the audience.

A group of people waved their arms quickly and roared: "Fight, fight, fight, fight!..."

The sound waves like waves roared Li Zhen’s eardrums swelled, and made him finally perfectly merge with the warm atmosphere. He simply unbuttoned his shirt, put the uniform that had been left with two hours on the back of the chair beside him, pulled a tie and shouted: “Come on, come, who is afraid of whom!”

A burst of laughter broke out. Hu Yanling also smiled and opened two bottles of beer, raised his hand and threw it to him, raised his eyebrows: "Come on, let's make you feel appetizing - be honest!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her neck and the beer in the bottle fell down quickly - Li Zhen was stunned until a person behind him patted his shoulder: "Hurry, hurry up! She is going to finish drinking!" He quickly lifted the bottle, not knowing how much it was to drink in, but after changing two breaths, he emptied the bottle...

The chest was already wet, and the heart was pounding. It was as if someone had mixed gunpowder in the blood, his whole body was tight and numb, as if he could sweep away everything on the table with just one mouth. The noise around him was connected, and it was impossible to tell what everyone was talking about - he was a little drunk.

Then he saw shaking faces shouting and laughing at him. People grabbed the bottles from the table and hugged him to the other end of the dining table. A guy who didn't know whether his shoulder was a rank of lieutenant, lieutenant, or lieutenant, walked to the table and shouted: "Athletes on both sides are ready, get ready-eat!"

He didn't care about it, and he grabbed the roasted suckling pig with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth, making the group laugh again.

But to be honest, when the things in his hand were in his mouth, Li Zhen let out a moan of satisfaction from the bottom of his heart. I don’t know what the hell was that the group of people was doing. It was winter in January, and the beer was still ice. Before the title ceremony, he had no food or drink, and his stomach was empty. In addition, after filling half of the bottle of ice beer, he felt a chill in his stomach and hurting with great force.

But now the hot and tender barbecue has been taken a few bites, and a warm current has been circling around the stomach wall, and I feel comfortable all of a sudden.

So he started to eat and drink, chewing barbecue while stuffing the pieces of fruit, butter pudding, spring rolls, pizza, pine cake and other things on the small plate next to him into his mouth, his cheeks were bulging and his cheeks were about to break.

He chewed a few bites into his stomach, and when he wanted to grab a lot of handfuls, a man bent down from the noisy crowd and shouted in his ear: "Don't eat so quickly! I can't eat it in a while!"

Li Zhen looked up at the vague face in front of him, and found that he pointed at the opposite side. So he stood up and found that Hu Yanling was also eating. But it was not like him who "eats hard", but eating slowly and clearly.

Although the eating style is not elegant - holding the pig's front leg with his left hand and stuffing pineapple cake into his mouth with his right hand. When Li Zhen was on the same pair of eyes blinked - it looked like he was going to prepare for a long-term battle.

So he suddenly realized that he no longer launched a fierce attack, but picked up the dried and hard ones like Hu Yanling, intending to leave fruit cakes and stuff them into his mouth when he couldn't eat them.

The two of them were in a fire, while the others found chairs or tables to sit, holding wine bottles in their hands. Some were betting, some were filling their stomachs like them, and some were whispering to each other. Of course, more people were already drunk and shouting and cheering.

It was getting dark outside, and the cafeteria closed the door and turned on the lights in the room to prevent people from seeing this "unconventional" scene.

After the battle lasted for nearly forty minutes, the cafeteria became a little quiet.

Because everyone was a little stunned.

It is common to eat forty minutes in a meal, and it is not unusual to eat for four hours. However, after all, it is just eating and chatting, and in fact, most of the time is communication. Unlike the two people on the other side-

They kept stuffing things into their mouths! Although they were not eating voraciously, they just kept eating at a normal speed, but now... the things on the table are almost half missing.

Just kidding, is that roasted suckling pig for three people? But now these two have already done it separately!
Chapter completed!