Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Qin Feng really couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

At this point, he focused his attention on the system he had just acquired.

System [imitation], as the name suggests.

You can master a skill and integrate it into your life through observation with the naked eye and constant practice and imitation.

This is similar to the Imitation Master in Marvel movies, who copied the ninja Kakashi, which is pretty awesome.

The three passive words [天行劲] come from the "Book of Changes".

The original sentence is: Heaven is vigorous in its movement, and a gentleman should constantly strive for self-improvement; the earth is in a low position, and a gentleman should carry the world with virtue.

Translated it means: A gentleman should act like the sky, striving for progress, being resolute and strong, working hard and never giving up!

This passive effect will bring more rewards to Qin Feng's efforts and hard work.

In the past, hard work pays off.

But with the help of the system, Qin Feng can work hard and harvest with sacks using a tractor.

It feels really good to have a small investment and a big return.

No fancy panels.

There are no messy tasks.

The main point is that you just work hard and grow freely, and the system will take care of the rest.

Beep--

"Everyone, gather downstairs!"

Suddenly, a whistle sounded downstairs, followed by shouting.

Zhao Pengfei immediately asked everyone to line up at the door and gather downstairs.

"Duck, duck, duck two duck..."

The leading veteran spoke with a thick accent, shouted slogans, and led everyone towards the cafeteria.

Along the way, the recruits were secretly holding back their laughter, obviously unable to figure it out.

How come the slogan “121” becomes “Duck Two Ducks” here?

The canteen of the recruit company is not far from the dormitory building.

It only takes five minutes to get there.

Everyone stood still at the steps in front of the cafeteria.

Just by standing here, everyone can smell the tempting aroma wafting from inside.

I don’t know what the first meal in the army will be like?

Braised pork, chicken legs, or braised prawns?

Many recruits were secretly guessing in their hearts, and they seemed to be extremely greedy.

"Standing!"

After hearing the command, everyone stopped swinging their arms and stood still.

Standing on the steps was the company commander of the recruit company, Ge Zhiyong.

He has the rank of captain with a three-star bar on his shoulder.

He glanced at the crowd and spoke loudly.

"I know everyone's been on the bus all day and is hungry! But in the army, you have to pay for meal tickets to eat!"

Hearing this, the recruits below immediately began to whisper and talk to each other.

"Meal ticket? What meal ticket?"

"Aren't meals free in the army?"

"Yeah, how come I've never heard of it?"

Qin Feng didn't say anything, but he vaguely guessed what it was.

Although he had never been a soldier in his previous life.

However, on short video platforms, various military bloggers have also paid a lot of attention.

So he knew that the so-called meal ticket the company commander mentioned should be singing.

But it doesn’t mean that you can sing any song, it has to be a military song.

Of course, except for the green flowers in the army...

This song has long been listed as a banned song in the army.

There are even many people joking online that songs are sung in the morning, tears are shed on the spot, and people run away at night.

However, in addition to this, Qin Feng also knows a banned song in the army that is comparable to "Green Flower in the Army".

Hehe, if that thing is sung, it will definitely make the veterans cry...

"Keep quiet!" Ge Zhiyong snorted coldly, and the recruits' discussions were instantly suppressed.

"You don't have to guess. The only way to get a meal in the army is to sing! Sing military songs!"

He looked at the platoon leader on duty and said, "We haven't learned the other songs yet, so let's sing the unity song. You take the lead."

"Yes!"

The platoon leader on duty immediately ran up the stairs.

He raised his hands and shouted at the recruits.

"Unity is strength. Ready... sing!"

"Unity is Li Yiliang, unity is Li Yiliang,..."

Although the recruits were singing along, many of them were just moving their mouths without making any sound.

Some people sang while lowering their heads and laughing secretly.

The reason for laughing is naturally because I think this behavior is awkward.

I don’t understand why singing and eating are combined in the army.

Soon, the song "Unity is Strength" was sung to the end.

But just when everyone thought that they could get through it and go in to eat, Ge Zhiyong poured a bucket of cold water on everyone.

"There's no momentum in the singing! A bunch of old men can only sing so softly, can't they open their mouths wider? Do it again!"

The recruits began to have doubts in their hearts, but they had to bow their heads under the eaves.

So, everyone could only sing it again as required.

But the answer I got was still lacking in momentum, emotion, and not loud enough!

Once, twice, three times, four times...

Many people began to become irritable.

Especially, standing at the door of the cafeteria and smelling the aroma of food wafting out from inside.

This hungry feeling made them even more annoyed.

But there's no point in getting angry, this is the rule of the army.

Although Qin Feng sang very seriously every time, even if he shouted his throat out.

In this situation where everyone sings together, the effect can be minimal.

So, he could only sing along with everyone else over and over again.

"That soldier, do you have a dead rat in your mouth?"

"Third row, sixth from the left. Can't you open your mouth?"

"Listen up! If you can't sing with full force, keep singing here tonight until you're qualified and satisfied!"

Amid the scolding from the company commander and a group of veteran squad leaders.

The new recruits finally learned their lesson and sang at the top of their lungs.

But even so, everyone still sang it three times before Ge Zhiyong mercifully let them in.

Right now, it's already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Because the time for the new recruits to enter the camp was uncertain, the kitchen staff did not cook tonight and only cooked noodles for everyone.

Moreover, it was the kind of plain plain noodles without any toppings.

A feeling of disappointment spread among the recruits.

I originally thought that I would have a big meal on my first day in the army, but I didn’t expect it to be just this?

But some new recruits knew that the army had a tradition of "dumplings on the bus and noodles when getting off", so they could barely accept it.

"Who the hell asked you to sit?"

At this moment, a curse suddenly came from the table of Class 8 next to them.

A new recruit from Class 8 got up from the ground with a wronged look on his face. He must have been kicked.

The squad leader of squad eight stared at me with his cow eyes, looking as if he wanted to eat someone.

At this moment, everyone realized that even in the cafeteria, they had to abide by the rules.

You have to wait until the company commander and instructor are seated and the duty officer finishes speaking.

Only new recruits can sit down with the squad leader.

"sit!"

The company commander and the instructor sat down first, and then the squad leaders gave orders for everyone to sit down.

But as soon as their butts touched the bench, the hungry recruits from Class 4 couldn't wait to stand up again.

He picked up the chopsticks and quickly poured noodles into his bowl.

Qin Feng also filled a bowl, but not for himself, but for the squad leader.

In his previous life, as a veteran in the workplace, he was well versed in the ways of life.

In a closed environment like the military, if you want to live comfortably, it is necessary to have a good relationship with your superiors.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes; where there are rivers and lakes, there are human relationships and worldly wisdom.

Obviously, Qin Feng's action surprised Zhao Pengfei.

At the same time, he also showed a very relieved smile.

No matter what this soldier is like outside, at least he respects people, which is very good.

But in Li Jiasheng's eyes, Qin Feng's behavior became that of a lackey and flatterer.

Coming from a wealthy family, he looked down upon such behavior and simply rolled his eyes.

Qin Feng naturally didn't know what Young Master Li was thinking, nor did he want to know, because he was really hungry.

People from other regions may not be used to eating plain noodles.

But for Qin Feng, who is from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, it is just right.

A slightly sweet soy sauce base, a few drops of sesame oil, a pinch of white pepper, and a small handful of chopped green onions.

Well, it would be even better if there was some chopped red pepper.

Of course, in addition to noodles, each person also received a salted duck egg.

There are also shredded pickled mustard greens on the table, which taste similar to those bought at the vegetable market.

Although the first meal after joining the army was a little shabby, Qin Feng still ate it with relish.

Because this meal of noodles is meant to be a good omen for everything to go smoothly and successfully.

“Tsk tsk tsk….Ah!”

At this moment, a discordant voice was heard at the dining table.

Qin Feng looked up and found that Li Jiasheng was picking up the noodles in the bowl with chopsticks with a look of disgust.

From time to time he shook his head and made a "tsk tsk tsk" sound.

He was obviously not satisfied with his first meal after joining the army.

Zhao Pengfei looked up at him, frowned, and asked, "What are you doing? Why aren't you eating?"

Li Jiasheng put down his chopsticks, looking embarrassed. "Squad leader, these noodles are just bare, without even a decent topping. How can we eat them?"

It’s not that he was being pretentious, but he had never eaten noodles like this with nothing in them.

The Northwest region, as the birthplace of traditional Yan State noodles, has an endless variety of noodle delicacies.

What about oil-splashed noodles, biangbiang noodles, and soup noodles...

Among them, the most famous is Qishan臊子面.

Yangchun noodles, which are popular in the Huaiyang region, may sound poetic, but they are indeed much more monotonous than other noodles.

There are many people who can't get used to it.

"I just want to ask you, do you want to eat it or not?" Zhao Pengfei's face had turned a little cold.

Li Jiasheng picked up the chopsticks weakly, as if to give face to the squad leader.

He symbolically picked up two noodles and put them in his mouth.

Then, as if he had eaten bitter herbs, he showed an expression of extreme disgust again.

"Squad leader, I really can't eat a single bite of this sweet soy sauce noodles. I won't eat it anymore, you guys eat it."

Qin Feng suddenly felt that the tone of this boy's speech was a bit like when he was complaining to his mother at home about the bad food.

Although, he had heard before that the veteran squad leader was known as the "Mother of the Army."

But this mother is different from the one at home.

He really won't spoil you at all.

Looking at Zhao Pengfei's increasingly gloomy face, Qin Feng prayed for Li Jiasheng's soul in advance.

Qi Meng and many other students in the class looked like they were waiting for a good show.

"Stand up!"

The next second, Li Jiasheng was grabbed by the arm by Zhao Pengfei and lifted up.