Chapter 169：

After simmering for more than ten minutes, Xiao Hulin saw Tang Miao wash his hands and prepare for cooking. His eyes were opened, and when he smelled the smell of the dish, he slid to Tang Miao.

"I see, Tang Xiaomiao, you went to your house to eat before you dared to eat. I always thought it was spring cricket."

Tang Miao smiled and sliced ​​the bacon into thin slices: "Hobby."

哎 "Hey, do you want to eat fried food?" Xiao Hulin asked his team members.

The team members' eyes were bright, like the hungry wolf saw the rabbit, nodded one after another, and said in unison: "Think!"

"Tang Xiaomiao, uncle, how about I hire you to make two dishes with a bowl of noodles? We also have dehydrated vegetables and bacon." As for the little oil and salt, don't worry about it.

"Yes." Tang Miao agreed quickly, once Xiao Hulin was an acquaintance, and now the two teams are working together, and it's okay to wave a few more spades.

Xiao Hulin immediately became happy, and quickly directed his kimchi and meat.

Alas, this evening, both teams had a good meal. Tang Miao made a carrot stir-fried bacon, a vegetarian stir-fried cabbage, a bacon stir-fried cucumber and a bacon stir-fried vermicelli. The confused team ate noodles, made a carrot fried bacon and a bacon fried eggplant.

I thought that Xiao Hulin also found canned fish today, Tang Miao took out four canned tempeh, two people divided into one box. As the captain of Tang Sihuang, he enjoyed a can, and no one had any opinion.

Tang Sihuang saw that Tang Miao had eaten his share quickly, and sandwiched the remaining half into his bowl. Tang Miao froze. Daddy knew that there was a lot of space in his room. Why did he still give it to him? But my heart was still sweet, and she turned to smile at Tang Sihuang.

Canned things will only be less and less in the future. Although Xiao Hulin found a lot, he didn't really plan to divide today. Seeing the situation, he secretly determined that he would never do missions with the Fruit Corps again. Is looking for abuse! He had to open several cans too, because most of the cans were in cardboard boxes and only a small part of the backpack, so three people divided into one box. Although not much was allocated to each of them, the team members ate very happily.

"We still have wine!" Xiao Hulin intentionally retaliated and deliberately raised the wine high.

Tang Sihuang calmly said: "Tonight, we have to arrange someone on duty and not drink."

Xiao Hulin was speechless, put the wine back in his bag, and hurriedly grabbed carrots and fried meat to eat.

"Tang Xiaomiao, how about I go to your house to have dinner in the future?"

"Oh, I have no opinion."

"I have an opinion." Tang Sihuang said slowly.

Xiao Hulin continued to eat meat indifferently: "I don't believe that I can go without you if you go."

"That's how the cheek is made." Tang Qi Leng bulged a sentence.

Xiao Xiao Hulin looked at him playfully: "Well, still thinking about me, the last time you ate your meat?"

Everyone couldn't help laughing. Just in case the zombies are attracted, the sound is not loud.

Qi Tangqi almost sprayed out the rice in his mouth: "How do you say that? What is eating my meat?"

"Isn't it? I remember eating three of you." Xiao Hulin made a memoir.

Everyone is even more overjoyed.

Qi Tang had a black face and stared at Xiao Hulin fiercely, turning his back to him, too lazy to care about him anymore. With this and his effort, he might as well eat more chopsticks.