Wang Zhijun, who took the pickled vegetables, was not polite at all. He tore open the pickled vegetables and squeezed them into his mouth.

When Ding Yi saw Zhuang, he reached out to point to the corner of the tent. Then he reached into the cardboard box, took two more bags of pickled vegetables, and then followed Wang Zhijun to squat down in the corner of the tent.

As soon as Ding Yi sat down, Wang Zhijun had finished the bag of pickled vegetables. Ding Yi handed one of the two bags he had taken to Wang Zhijun and whispered to Wang Zhijun: "Eat less, this thing is very salty!"

Wang Zhijun did not reply, and he tore open the packaging bag of pickled vegetables again. This time, he did not squeeze into his mouth directly, but reached out to pull one out of it, and then slowly brought it to his mouth, and tasted it in small mouthfuls.

The first thing he tore open the pickled vegetables was that he did not use his hand to suck it inside, but instead directly put it on his mouth and then stirred it gently.

After eating a packet of pickled vegetables, Ding Yi didn't eat it anymore. He brought the packet of pickled vegetables he had taken out before to his pocket.

At this moment, Wang Zhijun also finished the pack of pickled vegetables in his hand. Seeing that Ding Yi did not hand him the pickled vegetables again, he stood up and hugged his waist and continued to walk inward to the simple folding table.

Ding Yi understood what Wang Zhijun meant, and he still wanted to get pickled vegetables. He quickly got up and grabbed Wang Zhijun. He shook his head at Wang Zhijun first, and then whispered to Wang Zhijun.

"Look for something else. I guess these pickled vegetables are in quantity. It's reasonable to get two or three packs, but if you take too much, you will find it."

Wang Zhijun also understood, and he whispered: "I understand. Let's look for anything else to eat. I don't think there is only pickled vegetables, maybe there is bread!"

Ding nodded, so he and Wang Zhijun took action again and began to continue looking for other foods.

But after searching for a long time, they really didn't find any other food. They could see that the most piled up in this utility room was the tent that was not used. In addition, there were some military supplies, but there was no food.

"No, so many people train, it is impossible not to stock up on some food, even some vegetables and fruits!"

Wang Zhijun, who had not found any new food, couldn't help but mutter.

Ding Yi, like him, also did not find food. He said to Wang Zhijun: "Are we looking for the wrong place? Maybe the food is in another tent!"

Wang Zhijun said: "You are right. There shouldn't be no other food. There are so many people here to train, so at least a kitchen class should be assigned. I just don't know which tent to be in. Why don't I go out and look for it!"

Ding Yi said: "I don't think it's OK now. Why don't we wait? After all, the training here is not long. Who knows if everyone has fallen asleep? I think we should wait a little later. After everyone has fallen asleep, we will look for it carefully."

I thought about it and nodded, and he said, "Okay, then let's wait."

After eating, they actually got into the grocery pile in the tent. Because there were a lot of debris piled up in the tent, they just had to drill in it and not look for it seriously, it would be really hard to be discovered.

Perhaps because of the experience of more than a day, there was a tent that could protect you from the wind and rain. Ding Yi lay down and fell asleep.

The exhausted Wang Zhijun was not much better. He quickly fell asleep and ignored it. He was in someone else's base camp, and he might have been caught in a jar by someone. Wang Zhijun, who took the pickled vegetables, was not polite at all. He tore open the pickled vegetables and squeezed them into his mouth.

When Ding Yi saw Zhuang, he reached out to point to the corner of the tent. Then he reached into the cardboard box, took two more bags of pickled vegetables, and then followed Wang Zhijun to squat down in the corner of the tent.

As soon as Ding Yi sat down, Wang Zhijun had finished the bag of pickled vegetables. Ding Yi handed one of the two bags he had taken to Wang Zhijun and whispered to Wang Zhijun: "Eat less, this thing is very salty!"

Wang Zhijun did not reply, and he tore open the packaging bag of pickled vegetables again. This time, he did not squeeze into his mouth directly, but reached out to pull one out of it, and then slowly brought it to his mouth, and tasted it in small mouthfuls.

The first thing he tore open the pickled vegetables was that he did not use his hand to suck it inside, but instead directly put it on his mouth and then stirred it gently.

After eating a packet of pickled vegetables, Ding Yi didn't eat it anymore. He brought the packet of pickled vegetables he had taken out before to his pocket.

At this moment, Wang Zhijun also finished the pack of pickled vegetables in his hand. Seeing that Ding Yi did not hand him the pickled vegetables again, he stood up and hugged his waist and continued to walk inward to the simple folding table.

Ding Yi understood what Wang Zhijun meant, and he still wanted to get pickled vegetables. He quickly got up and grabbed Wang Zhijun. He shook his head at Wang Zhijun first, and then whispered to Wang Zhijun.

"Look for something else. I guess these pickled vegetables are in quantity. It's reasonable to get two or three packs, but if you take too much, you will find it."

Wang Zhijun also understood, and he whispered: "I understand. Let's look for anything else to eat. I don't think there is only pickled vegetables, maybe there is bread!"

Ding nodded, so he and Wang Zhijun took action again and began to continue looking for other foods.

But after searching for a long time, they really didn't find any other food. They could see that the most piled up in this utility room was the tent that was not used. In addition, there were some military supplies, but there was no food.

"No, so many people train, it is impossible not to stock up on some food, even some vegetables and fruits!"

Wang Zhijun, who had not found any new food, couldn't help but mutter.

Ding Yi, like him, also did not find food. He said to Wang Zhijun: "Are we looking for the wrong place? Maybe the food is in another tent!"

Wang Zhijun said: "You are right. There shouldn't be no other food. There are so many people here to train, so at least a kitchen class should be assigned. I just don't know which tent to be in. Why don't I go out and look for it!"

Ding Yi said: "I don't think it's OK now. Why don't we wait? After all, the training here is not long. Who knows if everyone has fallen asleep? I think we should wait a little later. After everyone has fallen asleep, we will look for it carefully."

I thought about it and nodded, and he said, "Okay, then let's wait."

After eating, they actually got into the grocery pile in the tent. Because there were a lot of debris piled up in the tent, they just had to drill in it and not look for it seriously, it would be really hard to be discovered.

Perhaps because of the experience of more than a day, there was a tent that could protect you from the wind and rain. Ding Yi lay down and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!