In the last days, it's absolutely rare.

Chen Qing was also greedy. Of course, he did not dare to show his fangs now. It was not too late to call in troops to attack after he came back from the meeting in the capital.

Not far away, Wang Yi and others watched the people from Baoshi.

"Hum, these are local buns. Even the survivors in our gathering place don't want to eat the rotten food!"

Zhang Fei snorted coldly. Of course, he was exaggerating. After all, it's the end of the world. As long as it's food, people will eat it. But if the soldiers in the army really don't want to eat it, after all, whether it's big green hill or the coal gathering place, there are always a lot of materials, so they can eat better.

"Go and deliver the rest of our food to these people."

Wang Yi opened his mouth and said that Wang Yi and others were eating when these people came. Now after such a long time, the food has been cold for a long time, so we can't waste it.

"Hey, hey, brother Yi, I'll send it to them now." Zhang Fei laughed and ran back immediately.

After a while, several soldiers came over with a huge iron bucket, headed by Zhang Fei.

"What are you doing here? Who told you to break into our camp! "

Chen Qing immediately surrounded Zhang Fei and others with people, as if Zhang Fei came here to do something.

"Hey, brother, don't worry. I, I've been ordered by our leader to deliver food to you."

Zhang Fei quickly raised his hands and said nervously.

"Delivering food?" Chen Qing murmured, looking at the iron barrels brought by the soldiers,

A wisp of fragrance floated out along the gap above the iron bucket, which made Chen Qing couldn't help stirring her throat.

"Cough, put it down."

Chen Qing coughed and said.

"Good." Zhang Fei nodded. Then let the soldiers behind block the iron bucket with the leftover food in front of these people.

"Gudong!"

One by one, the sound of swallowing saliva rang out, and the soldiers' eyes at the iron bucket changed, just like wolves, green!

For Wang Yi and others, these foods are just leftovers, which are usually poured out directly. There's no way. Who can make people rich? But for Chen Qing, these local steamed buns are absolutely delicious.

In particular, it was made by the chef Feng Shan himself. In the last days, it was absolutely delicious.

Chen Qing couldn't help but step forward and lift the lid of the iron bucket. He saw that there were almost half a bucket of vegetables in it. They were fish, meat, roast duck and so on, but they looked strange.

One is that all the dishes are mixed together. The other is that these dishes are not complete. For example, the roast chicken has only a chicken butt left all over its body. To hurt the fish next to me, there is only a fish head with a string of bones.

But even so, Chen Qing and some other soldiers are also swallowing water, without it, it is too fragrant, this kind of food, they probably have not seen since the outbreak of doomsday.

"Cough... That, how do you have this dish..." Chen Qing pointed, some puzzled asked.

"Ah, leader Chen, I don't know. We don't have much food in the gathering place. We used to save the meat. Every time we ate it, we used a knife to cut off the meat. Now it's like this. Now you're here, we've taken out the last food."

Zhang Fei explained with grief on his face.

"So it is." Chen nodded and didn't think much.

"It's OK. You can go now?" Chen Qingyi waved his hand.

"OK, Mr. Chen, take your time." Zhang Fei stooped and stepped back respectfully.

"Boss, let's have a good time!" When the officer saw Zhang Fei go out, he couldn't help but put his chopsticks in the leftover bucket.

"Well, what are you doing? I don't know where I am! "

Chen Qing snorted coldly. The officer's face changed and he immediately stepped back two steps.

Chen Qing stepped forward and put several fish heads in the leftovers and the roast chicken with chicken butt in the bowl. Only then did the other soldiers dare to step forward.

"It's strange that there are toothpicks here." In Chen Qing's eyes, there was a little doubt. There was a toothpick on the fish's head.

"Forget it, whatever." Chen Qing shakes his head. He is also attracted by the food. He shakes his toothpick and bites it.

"Ha ha, these local buns, they even eat leftovers!"

A few people not far away could not help laughing.

"Why are you afraid of such a person?" Wang Yi shook his head. It was not that Wang Yi was arrogant, but that these people could not be valued by Wang Yi.

"Brother Yi, what are we going to do now?" Zhang Fei also laughed enough and asked,

"Let Feng Shan make another supper. Let's go back to dinner." Wang Yi waved his hand and the crowd immediately returned.

And these people, Chen Qing, are still eating the leftovers, so they don't know why.

The night passed quickly, and the next day.

"Chief, those people have already left, and they have followed us to some bags of grain." Li Jun said in a funny way.