Chapter 268： Save some rations

Chapter 268 Save some food rations

It was originally a deserted group of spanking, because of a photo of Qiao Lingxiang posted by Da Zuo, it suddenly became lively.

The bottom is asking if there is any more, if there is any more.

Cen Yi cursed "fuck", and then looked at the time when the photo was posted and the background of Qiao Lingxiang's photo. He got up directly and strode out of the medical tent.

Dazuo was still in the place where he was receiving the porridge, holding his mobile phone, and taking a look at the photos he had taken, Qiao Lingxiang, he smiled and said:

"My shots look good, right? Dr. Joe, I am a professional. Before I was stationed, I worked in the photo studio for a few months."

Qiao Lingxiang was somewhat at a loss to deal with this situation. She looked at the photos on the big Zuo phone and felt that it was not like herself. The big Zuo P's was too much, and there were too many filters. She In the photo, the skin looks like it has been grinded, and it is as tender as tofu.

So, Qiao Lingxiang was very serious, and also pointed out tactfully:

"I personally still like the original taste, this one is not so real."

"what?"

Dazuo didn’t really understand what Qiao Lingxiang meant, he thought about it, and immediately smirked:

"Then let's take another one, Dr. Joe, and we will take a picture together."

Speaking, Da Zuo raised the phone and stood next to Qiao Lingxiang.

It’s natural to take advantage of beautiful girls. It’s more natural to take a photo with Dr. Hua Qiao who is stationed in Xiangcheng. It can be bragging for quite a while when you take it out.

Qiao Lingxiang stepped back hurriedly, she is not used to taking pictures with others, others will laugh at her for being ugly.

But before he waited for the big Zuo to pose, in the ground, a foot kicked over and kicked the big Zuo away.

He fell to the ground. Before he could react, Cen Yi rode up, clenched his fist, punched left and right in the face of Da Zuo, cursing:

"I said long ago that if you dare to take pictures of her, you must cut you off. If you are a man, I will be a blessing to you, and you dare to take a group picture? It's your mom!"

The garrison next to    didn’t persuade them to stand up, and all schadenly clapped their hands and shouted:

"Da Zuo, you can't do it. Anyway, you are also an old garrison with a few years of experience. Captain Cen is a junior garrison."

"Big Zuo, Xiong Qi, Xiong Qi!"

Da Zuo was stunned by an iron-like fist. After several fists, he turned his hand back and hit Cen Yi, and the two quickly hit the ground.

Several wounded garrison moved the pot of porridge a little farther, so as not to be affected by Da Zuo and Cen Yi.

But now there are still garrisons busy leading the morning porridge, and they are all around Cen Yi and Da Zuo to watch the fight.

Someone shouted:

"Captain Cen, you can't kill you like this, where did you learn it? There are too many gimmicks, cool is cool, not practical!"

"Pick him out, oh, Captain Cen, you still pay attention to this at this time, just get him, the monkey steals peaches, don’t worry about that much"

The garrison of   the onlookers was divided into two groups. One group called Da Zuo to cheer, and the other group gave Cen Yi a supportive move. Some people even commented:

"This Captain Cen is still young after all, he is not as shameless as he is not a big left, and he is tied up."

"Da Zuo is actually fighting, what did Captain Cen do? Too particular about routines."

"You still have to practice, fight with us more, routines, this thing will only make the little girl happy, not practical."

Qiao Ayaka listened to their comments on Cen Yi, and kept craned her neck to watch, but when Xiangcheng garrison encountered such a fight, they yelled one by one. The three floors inside and three outside squeezed Qiao Ayaka into the encirclement. Last.

She was very helpless, and while watching, she stepped back and retreated to the place where she received her breakfast.

As soon as he took the standard iron box, he heard a garrison coming to receive the porridge and asked:

"Why is it white porridge again? I drank porridge last night, and drank porridge again this morning?"

"It would be nice to drink with white porridge. It is also white porridge at noon today. Now that the supplies are scarce, what can I do."

The wounded responsible for making porridge was stationed, shaking a large pot and spoon in his hand, and took a few packs of mustard for Qiao Lingxiang, and smiled graciously:

"Doctor Joe, come, here is for you."

The garrison who complained about only eating porridge, saw Qiao Lingxiang standing behind him, and smiled:

"Yo, Doctor Joe, I'm blind here. I didn't see it. I'm sorry."

As    said, the garrison ran away quickly.

Qiao Lingxiang obediently took the pickled mustard bag and thanked the wounded for garrisoning seriously. He made two porridge, one for herself and one for Cen to prepare.

Just turned around and didn’t take two steps. It was the place where Ye Yiming was sitting. He was dizzy and had a low-grade fever. Someone ran over and said to Ye Yiming:

"Boss, Captain Cen is playing too hard, and the boss is afraid that he will suffer a fracture."

"Let him fight. After the fight, he still has to be ruled by his sister? Just fight."

Ye Yiming smiled weakly, got up, pointed at Qiao Lingxiang who was walking over, and said nothing again, just turned and walked towards the front of the car where he was parked next to.

Qiao Lingxiang was worried about Cen Yi, thinking that so many people in the man's pile were booing, and it was useless to persuade him, so he held two iron lunch boxes, followed Ye Yiming, and walked sullenly.

For the time being, she couldn't think of anything to say to Ye Yiming, and saw Wei Xingping hurriedly approaching and stopped Ye Yiming.

Wei Xingping asked:

"Ye Yiming, let me ask you, those prisoners, when will the food be provided? We are going to run out of food!"

After he finished speaking, he saw Ye Yiming followed by the boring Qiao Lingxiang, he breathed slowly, and said:

"Xiangxiang is there too, are you busy?"

Wei Xingping didn't want to talk about these things in front of Qiao Lingxiang, he just suppressed it, and just looked at Qiao Lingxiang, and put on a chattering posture.

If you ignore his haggard face and messy outfit, you might be more like an idler who came to talk to Ye Yiming.

Ye Yiming shook his head and walked ahead, reaching the front of his car, with one hand on the front of the car, one side of his body, looking at Wei Xingping,

"Neither the garrison nor the security check can control it. You can also control the prisoners in your prison. You can figure it out by yourself."

looked at Qiao Lingxiang again and said:

"No, you will be all'probation', save some rations."

He was dizzy and dizzy, and he was a little bit driven into desperation by this reality.

Hearing him say the word "influence", Wei Xingping and Qiao Lingxiang glanced at each other. It seemed that Ye Yiming should know where Qiao Lingxiang's healing energy came from.

I saw Wei Xingping angrily said:

"Since you know everything, Ye Yiming, you should understand that after a one-time'probation' of a big living person, this is not conducive to long-term development at all. This person has to save his life to eat and drink to grow meat."

As the head of the security inspection in Xiangcheng, he was originally to maintain the existence of the rules. Some people are not guilty of death at all. How can they be “probabilized” across the board?

Next to the ground, Ye Yiming heard these words fresh, feeling Qiao Lingxiang's healing ability, still have to recruit talents?

I forgot to say, today there are 5 more to cherish this last carnival, after the 23rd, I belong to the beast!

(End of this chapter)