Ye Ming was thinking. He was startled by the sudden roar. He turned his eyes and saw a big black man staring at himself with round eyes.
The big man is about 40 years old, but he is at least twice as tall as Ye Ming. But for Ye Ming, his body shape is nothing but clouds. As long as the breath from the other person doesn't threaten him, he doesn't have to care. So Ye Ming nods his head indifferently.
However, Ye Ming didn't know that what they disliked most here were those people who thought they were noble or self righteous. So the black man suddenly became angry and suddenly put a hand on Ye Ming's shoulder. The heavy force suddenly came from Ye Ming's shoulder. Ye Ming's face gradually cooled, but he didn't move.
However, Ye Ming's reaction was completely unexpected. He saw that Ye Ming was so stubborn that he directly took out his weapon and aimed at Ye Ming's eyebrow.
"You kneel down to me first. There is no need for people with self-esteem here."
The big black man who wanted to split his heart didn't seem to be joking, so his words naturally revealed a lot of information. Ye Ming's look had dropped to a cold point.
"Don't point a weapon at me."
As soon as the light voice fell, the black man felt a sudden flower in front of his eyes. After his reaction, the weapon in his hand had gone to Ye Ming's hand. The black man was shocked. Although he was rough, if he had the ability, he would not be reduced to the kitchen. In terms of actual combat experience, Ye Ming was able to throw him a few blocks away.
But in addition to panic, black man is more angry, just a newcomer, just want to take me to demonstrate? The big black man expected that Ye Ming would not use weapons. After all, he also came in from the training ground outside the base. He knew that it was Camp 2 that really started to touch guns. But how could people in camp 2 be willing to come to camp 3 to pick up work?
So the black man immediately picked up the kitchen knife. Ye Ming frowned. He didn't understand the situation here. If he started fighting, he would surely attract those guards. He was just a newcomer. It was hard to judge what would happen.
"Don't push me. I won't do this job."
Ye Ming did not warn, but expertly opened the insurance, and then pointed to the black man's head with one hand. The black man was stunned by his action. He didn't dare to say that he could do it even though he had carried the weapon for many years. He was calm and steady. If it didn't work, he wouldn't believe it.
"Don't be impulsive, brother. You can't pick up the job casually. I was just joking with you. The camp stipulates that members can't fight and make trouble."
If ye Ming didn't see his true face first, he might have been cheated by his simple and honest appearance. After giving the black man a prize secretly, Ye Ming also gave his weapon back to him.
Because ye Ming also remembered that the man in suit had also said this. At that time, he also emphasized that Ye Ming should not worry about his life safety. Now ye Ming finally understands the meaning of the four words of life safety.
After taking back the weapon, the black man seems to have erased what happened just now. He is very polite to Ye Ming. It is not until after the assignment that Ye Ming knows what medicine he bought in the gourd.
Ye Ming was assigned the job of chopping firewood and burning fire, but when ye Ming saw the log stacked at least two meters high, he was dumbfounded.
"All split? How many people are there in this camp? Can you use that much? "
The black man laughed and said, "you don't know. This firewood is not only used in one camp. There are six front-line sentinel camps. Only two camps have this kind of wood resources. We have to send it to other camps."
After that, the black man kindly reminded Ye Ming of the rules of the camp: those who can't finish the task on time will not get food.
Ye Ming's task is to chop at least ten tons of wood before lunch. This kindness is clearly saying that he is taking revenge for himself. Ye Ming didn't expect that his luck was so bad that he met such a villain.
"Forget it, it's just a meal or two. It doesn't affect much. Finish it early and ask about the situation carefully."
Now there is no second way in front of Ye Ming. Ye Ming takes a sharp axe and starts work directly.
The place where the timber is stored is just behind the big tent, so the black man knows what happened to Ye Ming, and a sneer appears on his face.
"Yellow monkey, you will soon regret offending Laozi."
The big black man is washing vegetables and preparing breakfast for the members who have started training. Outside the big tent, two more men come in. They are both yellow skin and black hair. Originally, they came in with their heads down. When they saw the big black man, they both showed a touch of flattery. The big black man also saw it, but they thought of Ye Mingcai's deeds.
"You two want to die, don't you? When will you come? There's no lunch to eat today. Get out of here and get to work. "
The two men who just came in suddenly changed their faces. One of them couldn't help saying something, but he gave the black man a stare and swallowed the words stuck in his throat.
They began to work sullenly, but they always wondered where they had offended the chef. Until they heard the sound of chopping firewood coming from behind and came out secretly to see Ye Ming's figure, they suddenly realized.
"Damn, Fu Ming, I'll tell you why today's chef seems to have eaten gunpowder. It turns out that someone asked us to carry the black pot together."
"Well, you see, he has to finish this pile. At least he won't have to eat it for two days."
The first man to speak is a Japanese named he Zhen. He is about the same height and shape as Fu Ming, a Chinese on the other side. However, he Zhen has a Chinese face and is somewhat handsome. Fu Ming has a sharp head and thin forehead and looks a little ordinary.
The black man left temporarily because of something, so he Zhen didn't hide what he said. Only Fu Ming felt a little embarrassed, so he lowered his voice. It's just that it's no different for Ye Ming, who is sensitive to hearing, from speaking in his ear.
But ye Ming just slightly glanced at them and didn't pay attention. After listening to Fu Ming's words, he Zhen immediately snorted, dropped a sentence that he deserved, and then returned to his job with some resentment.
After they left, Ye Ming looked at the round tree that had been cut less than one tenth in front of him, and slowly rolled up his sleeve.
Two days without dinner? Are you kidding? I'll help him with this thing in half a day!