Anyway, Josai Nan, that guy can't be pointed!

Such a stupid woman, I don't know what to do with that pride and self-esteem?

She wants to create some opportunities for Qiao Sainan and Zhan Mu Nian, but the other party doesn't want it!

What a stupidity!

Sure enough, the IQ of the arrogant is not much higher!

The two of them were discussing kung fu, there was another goose feather snow, the temperature was getting lower and lower, they had not eaten for a day and a night, and their stomachs were rumbling.

"Who has anything to eat?" Ding Susu couldn't help it and asked the people around him.

"Who can have food at this time?" The other medics replied, "Bear with me!" ”

In the 128th Division, the regiment commander Luo Yingge took out the rations he had quietly saved.

She couldn't help it when she saw that everyone was really helpless, and Chu Can even showed signs of fainting.

In the summer, I was hungry and didn't eat for two or three days.

But now they need more calories from food to warm their bodies.

"I've got food here!" She took out three dry cakes from her luggage, as well as a box of canned luncheon meat, "There are not many things, let's eat them tightly first!" Come on, come and get it! ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and no one will come forward first.

Luo Yingge tore a piece of cake, opened the canned luncheon meat, cut a piece from the top, and sandwiched it in the cake: "Chu Can, don't hold on, come and eat!"

Chu Can has been dancing for the past few days, and that heroic hymn is very infectious, but it is also very physically demanding.

For seven days, she had to dance twice a day, and in addition to other performances, it was really too hard.

She is now the pillar of the 128th Division Art Troupe, and no one can fall her.

"Commander, I don't eat! I'm still able to hold on, I'm not particularly hungry! Chu Can said that he would not accept anything.

She deeply understands that they can't hold on to it after they haven't eaten for so long, and the head of the regiment can't hold it anymore.

She is older than all of them, and she has been running outside for half a year for this performance, she can't eat or drink well, and she has been sick several times.

So, this thing has to be eaten by the regimental commander.

"Obedient, this is an order!" Luo Yingge was also hungry and ran out of strength, and she didn't want to talk nonsense, so she just gave the order directly.

Chu Can turned his face away and refused to obey.

"Liu Ruirui, you're here!" Luo Yingge saw that Chu Can didn't eat it, so she gave the cake to Liu Ruirui again.

"No, I'm not hungry!"

"Gao Shan!"

"Captain, we're not hungry! Hurry up and eat. Gao Shan refused either.

No one in the art troupe would eat it.

In the end, Luo Yingge got angry and forced the cake into Chu Can's hand.

"If you don't obey the order, I will fire you directly when you return to the 128th Division."

Chu Can held the cake in his hand, and his eyes were red and he refused to take a bite for a long time.

Ding Susu looked at this scene, and his saliva was about to flow out.

The smell of luncheon meat wafted to her nose and eyes, tickling the worms in his stomach, and the unbearable hunger almost drove her crazy.

"I really want to eat it." She whispered.

"Then you go and grab it!" Liu Fenfang jokingly said, "It's a waste if they don't eat it, so it's better to give it to you." ”

"Good idea." Ding Susu swallowed hard.

The more desperate and predicamentous you are, the more you can test a person's humanity!

If you get through, your willpower will be honed and your realm will be sublimated.

But if you can't make it, the ugly and evil side of human nature will be exposed.

Ding Susu really stood up and staggered to Chu Can.

She also stared at the cake in her hand for a while, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it: "Don't forget if you are not hungry in your art troupe, give me food!" I'm dying of hunger, and I've eaten so much strength to see you! ”

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