Demon Change the Earth

It wasn't until after one o'clock in the afternoon that Ma Liang finished the meal.

I was so busy that I was sweating profusely, but all the hard work became unimportant the moment I lifted the lid of the pot.

The smoke is steaming, and the aroma is strong.

The sauced red pieces of meat are chopped to a moderate size, the fluffy potatoes are rolled in the thick soup, sprinkled with a handful of green onions for the final seasoning, taste another piece of meat, check the heat of the soup - um, Not bad, the craftsmanship is not too much, and the taste is just right!

"It's time for dinner, it's time for dinner!"

"I'm starving to death, it smells so good, it smells so good!"

"Okay, old horse, it looks good!"

"9 points, one point less is for fear of your pride."

Everyone rushed forward, those who served the rice, and those who grabbed the spoon, just like a starved ghost reincarnated.

Now it's all gone, and no one cares about discipline.

"Oh, it's delicious, it's delicious!!" Wang Feitang blew straight air and kept praising him. The ordinary stewed pork belly and potatoes made him look like ginseng fruit.

The others just buried their heads in eating, and they all looked satisfied. It was not in vain that Ma Liang had been busy for so long.

Carrying the lunch box, Ma Liang came to the shade of a tree, sat on a big rock, and tasted his handicraft quietly.

Eating used to be his hobby!

The foodie attribute has been with him for a long time.

From a little brother with a standard figure to a deadly fat man weighing more than 180 pounds, he has gone through several painful processes of losing weight and gaining weight.

These are his "later" experiences.

What now?

Ma Liang smiled in the breeze.

A few girls came out from the grove at the foot of the hill, just in time to see the breeze blowing over the messy hair on his forehead, revealing his handsome facial features, and caught a smile that made his heart slightly tingle.

The girls stopped.

On the hillside, Ma Liang began to eat.

The pork belly has been stewed rotten, fat but not greasy, put it in the mouth without chewing, it melts when the tongue rolls over, and the fresh, rich and glutinous taste immediately fills the mouth, the taste buds are cheering, an impatient swallowing action, all These slide down the esophagus into the empty stomach, and then the signal of satisfaction begins to be transmitted to the brain.

The girls pushed and stepped forward.

"Student, what time is it?" A girl with a round face and beautiful face came up to chat.

While chopping the rice, Ma Liang shook his wrist at her, indicating that he didn't bring a watch.

"Which company are you from?" the girl asked again with a slightly red face.

"Hmm... three battalions and three companies, what's the matter?"

"No, no!" The girl was inexperienced and a little embarrassed.

The problem is that everyone is so obvious, a big man, Ma Liang doesn't take the initiative, he only cares about the rice in the bowl, as if this little meat is more attractive than the beautiful woman in front of him.

A short-haired girl in the back became impatient, and asked directly: "What's your name, who is in that class? What's the phone number in the dormitory? Do you have a cell phone?"

Ma Liang wanted to laugh, raised his head and said, "Why, check your household registration?"

The short-haired girl is extremely bold and straightforward. Her companions are already pulling at the corners of her clothes, but they still don't care: "I just want to know you because you look handsome. Why, don't you want to?"

"Babe!!"

"Why, what are you pulling me for!"

"you……"

"We are from Class 2 of the School of Economics and Management. This is the phone number of our dormitory. We can socialize. By the way, what about yours?"

This kind of personality makes Ma Liang appreciate it.

"Ma Liang? I seem to have heard of it somewhere.\

,"The girl with a round face turned red and stomped her feet impatiently. Others couldn't bear such fighting power and felt extremely ashamed, especially under Ma Liang's smiling gaze, "Beibei, let's go!"

"Oh, what's the rush, you guys are here... Hey, wait for me!"

Ma Liang looked at their somewhat embarrassed backs, and laughed happily.

After laughing, shook his head and continued to eat.

In the afternoon, all the companies trained briefly in the valley for two hours. At four or five o'clock, they began to prepare for the bonfire party at night.

In such a group, there is not much personal space. Even if he has plans, he cannot put them into practice.

Fortunately, it's only a few days.

Ma Liang simply took it as a vacation, and talked about everything when he returned to school.

In the evening, as night fell, under the stars all over the sky, the bonfire was lit.

Energetic men and women sit together square by square.

The cheers and laughter never stopped from the beginning to the end.

Singing and dancing, full of vitality.

Ma Liang was immersed in it, dropped everything, forgot everything, and played with the same madness and dedication.

Between the battalion and the company, they take turns to be the banker, and this time it is the turn of the third battalion.

Ma Liang was driven and pushed to the middle of the venue.

He took the microphone and said, "Let me tell you a joke about the school girls. It's called freshman girls VS senior girls."

"Freshman, senior, don't do this."

"Sophomore, junior, don't do this."

"Junior, junior, what do you think of me~~?"

"Fourth year, junior, don't run away, wow ha ha ha..."

Before Ma Liang's devilish laughter fell, the scene was filled with joy.

Laughter, cursing, whistles, and applause resounded throughout the valley.

There is naturally a reason why jokes about old time and space can spread widely.

What's more, putting this paragraph here is so appropriate.

As a result, this seemingly simple joke has achieved extremely good results.

Ma Liang also "became famous in one fell swoop", at least among the freshmen, his influence far surpassed the "biting his lip" last time!

However, after laughing and quarreling, he quickly regained his composure.

Just take a vacation!

He said so to himself.

When we left the next day, everyone was reluctant to leave.

Unknowingly, the military camp life that people love and hate has come to an end.

In the last few days, the training is split.

As for the live-ammunition target shooting that the boys were obsessed with, it didn't take place.

On the penultimate day, that is, on the morning of September 15th, the leaders of the school came.

The scene of the military parade report began to be arranged.

A sad atmosphere emerges.

The time for parting seemed to have come.

On the morning of the 16th, Ma Liang walked past the reviewing stand holding the team flag of the third company with his head held high.

When we parted in the afternoon, many girls cried into tears.

Although the boys are sad, they don't exaggerate like this.

Some people are very envious when they see the treatment of the instructors. This military uniform seems to have a very powerful seductive effect! ?

Ma Liang only saw the simplicity and sincerity in it.

After a few years, this simplicity and sincerity will wither, and reality will erase most of them, and paint them with real and complex colors, so that ordinary military uniforms will not be attractive.

In another ten years or so, when they are tired, tired, injured, and healed, when they are bored to use Douyin, they may see this simple little beauty again.

Like, shed tears of sadness, leave a comment, sigh a few words like "the little brother in military uniform is the most handsome"-but what's the use of this?

Reality is reality.

"salute!!"

The instructors watched the buses leave the base with a military salute.

In the carriage, Ma Liang closed his eyes indifferently.

Goodbye, my vacation!