Ding Yi finally arrived ahead. Squad leader Lao Zhang just glanced at him, picked up two buns and a bag of milk, and handed them over.

Ding Yi received the food, but he didn't dare to stay for too long. He took advantage of Shi Yuanyang's failure to notice him and quickly left.

"Put down the food!" Ding Yi hadn't left yet, suddenly he didn't notice that Shi Yuanyang had spoken.

Ding Yikai looked back and saw Shi Yuanyang's gaze, staring straight at him and the food in his hands.

"Why are you so unlucky?" Ding Yixin thought, looking at Shi Yuanyang with disbelief, and asked, "Old squad leader, I'm not the last one."

Shi Yuanyang said: "I ask you to let go, and you will let go honestly!"

Ding Yi saw the old squad leader, and the old squad leader spread his hands and said that he had nothing to do.

Ding Yi looked at the two buns in his hand, and then saw him holding one of them and directly into his mouth, which was a big mouthful.

"Old squad leader, you are not my instructor, and I am not your subordinate, so your order is useless to me."

Ding Yi swallowed the bun and said.

Shi Yuanyang moved, and he rushed towards Ding Yi. Ding Yi saw that he was strong, but he was still slow and was caught by Shi Yuanyang.

How did he take over another bun in his hand that had not been moved, then took a bite, and then snatched away the bag of milk from Ding Yi's hand.

"If it weren't for me, you would be the last one, so you should have the punishment!" Shi Yuanyang said, looking at the bun that he had bitten.

Ding turned around and left. He had already suffered a loss, so he could only accept this loss. It was impossible to take back the bun that Shi Yuanyang had bitten from Shi Yuanyang. Anyway, he felt that he had one in his hand, which was OK.

Ding Yi returned to Wang Zhijun's side. At this moment, Wang Zhijun looked puzzled.

Ding Yi came over and saw this. Before he could ask Wang Zhijun, Zhu Jianqiang actually came over. He said, "Hey, I've changed my temper today. I actually divided the buns for us, and my family still had two."

Wang Zhijun said: "Brother Qiang, there are no buns? I haven't seen a bun anyway."

Zhu Jianqiang sent the two buns he had assigned to Wang Zhijun's face-to-face sign, Liang showed them to Wang Zhijun, and said, "Isn't this? Isn't you the buns you assigned?"

Wang Zhijun said: "It looks the same, but I don't think it's a bun!"

Zhu Jianqiang picked up one and took a bite, then said, "What is this not a bun? Is it still a steamed bun? You are not stupid during training during this period, right? You can't tell the difference between a bun and a steamed bun?"

After Zhu Jianqiang finished speaking, he looked down at the bun in his hand, and then he said, "The skin is quite thick. It seems that it is not. They are really kind-hearted. I have never eaten such thick skin buns!"

When Ding Yi heard Wang Zhijun's words, he looked at the bun in his hand again. He also took a bite at first, but he didn't get the filling either. Fortunately, the bite he bit was not big.

Zhu Jianqiang took the position he had bitten before and then took a bite inside. He then bit it. Half of the bun in his hand, but after biting it, he saw that there was still no filling.

Zhu Jianqiang didn't believe it anymore, and he said, "It seems that the old squad leader who is responsible for our practice here can't make buns, it's all wrong."

Wang Zhijun whispered: "I thought so before, but I really thought too much."

Ding felt that there was something wrong with the bun on his hand, so he used his hand to break the scar on his hand. At this moment, he found that there was any filling in the middle, which was a real thing.

"No, absolutely not. This is obviously a bun."

Zhu Jianqiang tore the rest of the edge into pieces, but still couldn't find any stuffing of the bun. He was finally sure that the bun that was almost finished in his hand was really not stuffing.

Ding Yi was stunned. He didn't expect that this looked like a bun outside, but it was actually still real inside. This was a steamed bun with the shape of a bun.

Zhu Jianqiang finally found that the bun in his hand was wrong. He only had a little bit of edge left in one bun, but he still couldn't find the stuffing of the bun. He couldn't help but tear the buns with only a little edge apart, and carefully searched it inside.

Ding Yi saw Wang Zhijun. He put the stone-patterned steamed buns on his hand, but they had the shape of a bun, and didn't know whether it should be called a bun or a bun, so he showed it to Wang Zhijun and asked Wang Zhijun: "What do you know is the same?"

Wang Zhijun nodded, tried Zhu Jianqiang's side with his head, and said, "I thought it was too little stuffing like him before, but in the end I was sure that this was not a leopard, but it was just a steamed bun wearing a bun coat."

Ding Yiyou felt it was a bit hard to believe that if you want to make buns, make buns well, and if you want to make steamed buns, make steamed buns well. This is not a good thing to make steamed buns directly, so that everyone will not feel expectant, and people who make steamed buns can save some effort.

Ding Yi turned his gaze to Zhang Qian again, and Zhang Qian also smiled bitterly and said, "I ate it a little anxious before, but I thought I ate it too fast, but I also looked at the second one seriously. This is really a steamed bun."

Zhu Jianqiang had already broken apart his second steamed bun wrapped in a bun and confirmed it all, and then he said with great grudges: "Is that old squad leader too bored? He deliberately tortures us. It's obviously just a steamed bun, why do you want the appearance of the whole bun? Is it fun to deceive us like this?"

Ding Yi was speechless. It seemed that there were no buns today. The so-called word "Treasure" was an illusion. Forget it, he only had one, fill his stomach first.

...

Speaking of the food truck, Shi Yuanyang looked at the old team leader, sent the bun in his hand forward and asked, "What's the matter? Are you missing one? I'm so lucky, but I got this one!"

Squad leader Lao Zhang said: "If you have to be lucky, everyone will have bad luck today!"

Shi Yuanyang widened his eyes and asked, "What do you mean? Could it be that what you made today is steamed buns?"

The squad leader Lao Zhang nodded and said, "Yes, I never said I wanted to make buns!"

Shi Yuanyang said: "What's wrong with you? If you want to make steamed buns, just make steamed buns well. What are you doing? Isn't it just a waste of time to make a bun coat?"
Chapter completed!