Chapter 6: The defense of the mysterious dragon was completely broken!
"A bunch of good-for-nothings, isn't it just pork stewed with vermicelli?" Milong walked down from the second floor and sniffed the fragrance filling the yard. Although his eyes were full of desire, his tone was still very disdainful.

"You are a bunch of ignorant people. Do you know what real pork stewed with vermicelli is? That's not how it's made."

Milong was still bragging about the authentic pork stewed with vermicelli, but unfortunately his swallowing action betrayed him.

Although he had no shortage of food, pork stewed with vermicelli, a famous dish from Northeast China, reminded him of his hometown.

This dish is a must-have during every festival.

Therefore, this dish has greater symbolic significance for him and Li Liansheng.

This is also why when Li Liansheng heard about pork stewed with vermicelli, he agreed to Cun Yunsheng's request to recruit soldiers without saying a word.

"Milong, don't just brag, why don't you make a pot too?" Kang Huojian said as he wolfed down the food.

Hearing this, Milong glared at him unhappily.

"Get lost, you bastard, are you worthy of eating the food I made?"

At this time, Cun Yunsheng said something quietly.

"Old Xue, have someone get some pickled vegetables and a pig tonight. We'll have the pig-killing dinner tonight."

As soon as these words were spoken, Li Liansheng, who was swallowing gulps of food, suddenly stopped and looked at Cun Yunsheng in disbelief.

At the same time, the eyes began to turn red.

Pig-killing dish.

A must-have dish for the New Year.

Eating this dish means that the New Year is coming.

Chinese New Year!
What a distant thing.

Since when, he no longer remembers what the Chinese New Year is like.

Now, the pig-killing dish brought back his forgotten memories.

Tears flowed down my face.

"Cry your uncle, Li Liansheng, you bastard, what is there to cry about? It's just a pig-killing dish."

"Don't embarrass our Northeast Army, you bastard."

"If you cry again, I'll kill you."

"Lian Sheng, why did your father give you this name? It was just to mock you."

"Your winning streak is a fart. You killed many people."

"You killed the whole company, and you are the only one alive."

"How can you live with the dignity you deserve?" Milong couldn't help himself when he saw Li Liansheng crying.

But as he kept cursing, his own eyes turned red.

"Isn't it just a pig-killing dish, sir..."

For a moment, Milong didn't know what to say.

He was really broken down by Cun Yunsheng.

If he hadn't beaten him before, Milong really wanted to beat up this idiot.

"Milong, why does a pig-killing dish make you cry?" At this time, Meng Fanle said jokingly.

Now, Milong became anxious and spoke immediately.

"Who's crying? The sand is blinding you. You deserve a beating, believe it or not, I'll beat you up, you idiot."

Although Milong appears to be tough, everyone knows that this guy was indeed broken down by Cun Yunsheng.

For a moment, everyone looked at Cun Yunsheng with a little more respect.

It's rare to find someone who can make Milong suffer.

"Would you like a bowl? It's still fragrant with lard added." Cun Yunsheng didn't interrupt Milong from scolding Li Liansheng at all, because he knew that this was a dead end and if it was not untied, it would affect the unity of the team.

It now seems that the two sides should be almost resolved.

“No…” Although he was obviously very greedy, Milong still refused arrogantly.

Looking at Milong's arrogant expression, Cun Yunsheng smiled.

This guy is really being stubborn. He clearly wants to eat it, but he pretends not to care.

"Really not coming? It will be gone soon." Cun Yunsheng said again to confirm. "Forget it, since you are the superior, I will not refuse. But I, Milong, am not an ignorant person. These three cans of food are my share of the money for joining the gang." As he said that, he took out three more cans of food from his pocket and handed them over.

Then, without waiting for Cun Yunsheng to speak, he picked up the bowl that had been prepared long ago and filled it up.

While eating, he also commented.

"Damn it, it's really fragrant with lard added, but it's missing something."

"What is that?" Meng Fanle asked in confusion.

He felt that this was the most delicious meal he had had since arriving in Zenda.

I didn't feel like anything was missing.

"What's missing is the taste of my hometown." Cun Yunsheng took over the words with a smile and then sang two more lines.

"My home is on the Songhua River in Northeast China."

"There are mountains and fields full of soybeans and sorghum."

For a moment, the entire shelter fell silent.

Milong looked at Cun Yunsheng in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

"how do you know……"

"You bastard..."

"What song is this..."

These two seemingly ordinary lyrics made Milong feel extremely heavy.

And Li Liansheng cried even harder.

"Okay, eat your meal." Cun Yunsheng knew that he was not far from subduing Milong.

This guy looks fierce, but he is actually very easy to tame. It's easy as long as you please him.

Once you get this guy taken care of, the rest will be easy.

“Do you still want to eat the pig-killing meal tonight?” At this time, Cun Yunsheng looked at everyone who had almost finished eating and asked again.

For this group of cannon fodders who eat grass every day, today's pork stewed with vermicelli is definitely a feast.

Unexpectedly, there is a pig-killing dish in the evening, although many people have never heard of it.

But since the dish has pork in its name, it means it definitely contains meat.

If there is meat, then of course you have to eat it.

"Think." Everyone shouted in unison.

"Commander, are there going to be pig-killing dishes tonight?" Meng, the loyal lackey, was annoyed and followed suit.

"Of course. As long as you become my soldier, I can't guarantee anything else, but you will have meat for every meal. There will be absolutely no problem." Cun Yunsheng said proudly.

These cannon fodders all look lifeless and obviously malnourished.

This is a good opportunity to give them some reinforcements, so that at least they look like soldiers.

They are all pale and skinny. If they were dragged out, one would think they were bandits coming down the mountain.

"The commander is wise." Lin Yi, the second supporting actor, shouted at the right time.

"The commander is wise." The rest of the cannon fodder also shouted.

Regardless of whether you are sincere in joining the army or not, as long as you can have meat to eat at night, you won’t lose anything by shouting a few words.

Besides, if I can really have meat for every meal, there’s nothing wrong with working hard for others.

"Old Xue, take some people to get another pig, some sauerkraut, and some liquor, so we can celebrate tonight." Cun Yunsheng looked at Xue Tian, ​​who had a sad face, and said unhappily.

"Don't just stand there and stare. Here, it should be enough for dinner tonight."

As he said that, he threw a small yellow croaker over.

It has been more than half a month since he came to the leader's world, and he has not stopped cutting trees during this half month.

The rewards included five small yellow croakers, three bicycles, two Browning pistols (one hundred rounds of ammunition), and a mortar (twenty shells).

There were also four M1 Garand rifles and three boxes of penicillin.

This is why he has the confidence to come to the shelter to recruit soldiers.

(End of this chapter)