Duan Xiaohong was given the roast chicken, how could he eat it without wine?
I don’t know how much wine she stole from Cai Gen, no, how much she bought.
Roast chicken in the left hand, white wine in the right hand, this is what I made.
It's like racing on a deadly track or going on an outing without being nourished by her.
I ate half a roasted chicken, drank a glass of white wine, opened the car window, and smoked a cigarette.
The aroma of roasted chicken drifted out from the car window and spread into the cabin.
Shi Huozhu led his field team, doing nothing but smelling and drinking.
The leg of the Daitengu has almost digested. These high paraplegic patients have slightly improved. At least, their sense of smell has recovered.
Smelling the aroma of food, how can it be described as torture?
I haven't eaten breakfast yet. It's almost noon. I was injured just now and my physical strength has been quite exhausted. Everyone is as hungry as a wolf.
He looked at his leader helplessly, feeling aggrieved like a kid in kindergarten who didn't get any candy.
As an adult, Shi Huozhu couldn't restrain himself after all, and he was also hungry.
Next to Xiao Sun, he also put his head into the carriage, and said with a smile on his charred fat face,
"Brother Cai, um, do you still have the roast chicken? There are wounded people behind."
Cai Gen ate slowly and still had half a roast chicken. He looked back at Shi Huozhu and said, "It's so miserable. The fat and fair boy back then has no appearance now."
"Brother Shi, why didn't you tell me earlier that we ran out of food?
Xiao Xiao, do you still have any?"
Under the noses of two big eaters, Xiao Timao and Zhen Shuiyin, even a few roast chickens wouldn't be enough if they just show off.
Not to mention the roast chicken left, even the oil on my hands has been wiped off.
Xiao Xiao pretended to look around,
"Oh, why didn't you tell me earlier? I've run out of food."
Shi Huozhu never thought that he would be able to snatch food from Xiao Tianmao's mouth. He stared at the half roast chicken in Cai Gen's hand and kept swallowing.
"Brother Cai, you said, let us contribute, and we did.
You said you needed money to help save people, and I gave you money.
Why did we forget about this post-war break?
That's not good?"
Give money, give money for what?
Cai Gen thought carefully about it for a long time before he remembered that he had earned 600,000, no, more than 590,000 from his part-time job just now, from the fly.
Kinnara's accidents happened one after another, which made Cai Gen so upset that he forgot about his own fortune.
Shi Huozhu reminded me, yes, I have money, more than 600,000 yuan.
If you add the 200,000 that Mr. Long sent to yourself, it would be more than 800,000.
After paying off the debt of 400,000, there is still 400,000 left.
Keep reminding yourself to be a little deep, to be indifferent to emotions and anger, to be calm, and not to be seen by others.
"Brother Shi, you have worked hard.
If you don't mind it, I'll give you half of the chicken first, just to give you some extra money.
I’ll give you a snack when I go back today. It must include meat dishes, plus seafood.”
Wow, I’ve made more than 600,000 yuan, so why not add some seafood? I’ll kill you!
Shi Huozhu thought to himself that he would never dare to say that it was really desolate to take over Cai Gen's half roast chicken.
He took half of the roasted chicken and gave it to his subordinates. It was cold and air-conditioned, but it was useless to show the concern of the leader.
They shared it with others and endured it silently. The boss gave it to them, so they had to eat it even if they didn’t want to.
But when she was assigned to Guan Huilan, the only female subordinate, she cried.
Guan Huilan was given a piece of chicken breast. She didn't want to eat it because she felt it was a bit pricey.
But when I put that delicious chicken to my mouth, I couldn't help but bite it. The stimulation of the food made Guan Huilan feel happy instantly.
Immediately, I felt ashamed of this uncontrollable happiness.
Hey, when did you end up in this dung heap? How happy is this?
It was so embarrassing, so sad, and then she cried.
Seeing Guan Huilan cry, Shi Huozhu felt uncomfortable. To put it bluntly, the leader was incompetent and allowed his subordinates to suffer along with him.
The eighth disciple was assigned a chicken butt, which he chewed in his mouth without delaying the time of setting up rice seedlings.
"Leader, why should we accept this cowardice?
At least we have a backer from the work unit.
Can we stop playing with him?
Can we get off the car?"
Shi Huozhu looked at the eighth disciple. On his big blue face, there were blood marks from being drawn by Xiao Xiao. He was so heartbroken. Why didn't he say anything when he was beaten just now?
"You just talk too much. Just eat your ass."
Huang Ping was given a piece of chicken neck. He swallowed it all without spitting out the bones, and helped Shi Huozhu analyze it seriously.
"Leader, we really can't continue to follow.
I understand what the leader means, and I want to use Cai Gen's help to settle this matter.
The various anomalies in the previous laps can basically be attributed to us.
This idea is very far-sighted and I very much support it.
But, we really can't afford to accompany him.
It was the sixth round just now, and already two female Kinnara came out.
This is already the seventh round, who knows what will happen?
Our team is almost wiped out, we have no fighting power, and it is difficult to protect ourselves.
I know that we can indeed spend money to hire part-time workers and let Cai Gen protect us.
But it’s not easy to reimburse if you spend too much money at once.”
These long words are definitely sincere, and they are indeed thinking about Shi Huozhu. The credit has been considerable so far, and we can no longer be greedy for credit.
If we follow it to the end, everyone in my group will be lucky enough to receive the reward.
Of course Shi Huozhu understands these principles.
However, if Cai Gen really kills one of the Twenty-Four Heavens, if he is not around, it will be difficult to take credit for him.
Now that all his subordinates are looking at him, he can't just go his own way just for the sake of merit, right?
When I was forced to get into this car, I never expected that there would be so many messy things and the unexpected credit.
If nothing else, let’s just say the spirit of destruction.
Normally, a field team would have a hard time dealing with a single spirit envoy.
How many spirit envoys have died today?
In the struggle against the All-Heaven Society, how many years has it been since such a great victory was achieved?
If those two female Kinnara were included, everyone present, including myself, would have been promoted to one level.
It's really hard to let Shi Huozhu get off now.
Subconsciously, I feel that there are greater benefits waiting for me ahead.
The four words "seeking benefits and avoiding harms" are the best explanation. People die for wealth and birds die for food. Seeking benefits is always in front. Only when there is no benefit can you consider avoiding harm.
Yu Santiao saw Shi Huozhu's hesitation and directly showed his cards.
“Leader, you want to make meritorious deeds, you want to pick up omissions, you want to share benefits with us, we all understand.
Wealth can be found in danger, who makes the opportunity now so good?
Cai Gen is responsible for the great work, and all the credit can be attributed to us. It is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime event.
I'm here to express my position: Leader, you can do whatever you want and don't care about our life or death.
When I first joined the unit and worked in the field team, I was mentally prepared to make sacrifices. I would have quit working long ago if I was afraid of death."
This meal of truth and contradiction definitely pushed Shi Huozhu into a corner. No matter what decision he made, it would be uncomfortable.
