"Damn it! At this time, if you pick some skewers and add some small wine, wouldn't it be great~"

When Hu Biao was cursing because of the depression in his heart.

A rookie in the team, the self-employed man in the modern plane, was silently muttering in his heart, while the commander behind the scenes swallowed a big saliva on his mouth.

The reason is very simple. This 24-year-old man is still a born in the 1990s, and he was born in the 1998th year.

By such a time in 1998, China's improvements lasted for almost 20 years and achieved a series of great achievements.

I don’t know how much better living conditions are than before.

Therefore, their generation, not to mention the experience of hunger in their memory, eating meat is a very common thing for them.

In many cases, I even think I eat too greasy.

I want to deliberately make some vegetables and coarse grains to clear my stomach and scratch the oil and water in my stomach.

However, since he arrived at the mission world, the commander behind the scenes found that everything was different; just as he was driving, an old lady stuffed two boiled eggs in her arms without saying a word.

In addition to these two boiled eggs, there is also the canned Spam lunch meat that was spit out after eating it one time. In the past ten days, he has not seen any meat.

Every day, there is a cornmeal steamed bun, with some boiled water. The guy ate it and got a lot of throat. He had to rely on boiled water to send it in with difficulty.

But there are only these mixed grain steamed buns, each meal is two per person per person, which is simply not enough to eat.

So at this moment, everything else is a cloud for the commander behind the scenes.

He wants to eat meat now and eat meat in big mouthfuls. Such a wish has never been stronger than ever in his 24-year life.

Of course, it would be even better if you drink a little bit of wine while eating meat and drive away the cold air from your body.

After all, as a southerner from Fujian Province, after he arrived in a place like Bei Goryeo, even if he wore the velvet-added cotton coat that Hu Biao had in the modern plane, his body was still very cold.

But he also knew that all the above was just his own fantasy; where could there be any meat to eat in such a broken place, let alone wine to drink.

Just unexpected surprises often appear so amazing.

At this moment, Po Luo and Uncle Chu, who had been watching outside before, touched them back.

The two of them had a bulging under their cotton coats, and their mouths were filled with surprises: "Brothers, see what good things we found?"

At this moment, everyone in the team lost their sleepiness.

Looking at the light of the fire, the elder brothers of the two teams took out a jar of wine from their arms, just like offering treasures.

The wine jar is not small anymore. Judging from the current position of the jar, the mud seal is very good. Each jar contains at least a dozen or twenty kilograms of wine.

Facing everyone's eyes, Poluo said happily:

"After Uncle Chu and I were replaced, we discussed that eating steamed buns every day was not the same. We planned to wander around to see if we could find a wild dog or something, and we could also let everyone have a tooth sacrifice.

As a result, the wild dog did not see it, but pulled out two jars of this thing under a ruin.

By the way! Lao Hu, at this time of today, can we drink alcohol? If possible, everyone can drink some to warm their bodies."

After hearing this, Hu Biao looked at the huge room, except for the 46 people from their team, there were only a dozen other volunteer soldiers.

After all the officers of the company platoon leader have gone to the battalion headquarters for a meeting, the largest officers are the squad leader level.

For this reason, Hu Biao faced Liu Fuyu, the most experienced squad leader, who had been in the army in 1943.

In a tone of discussion, he shouted:

"Squad Leader Liu, why don't we drink some together? There are so many people and so many wines, and each person can only warm up the body. You won't get drunk, and there won't be any trouble."

"Zhuzi, go outside and watch a little. If someone comes, cough quickly; don't worry! I will leave a copy for you boy."

Squad Leader Liu did not have a direct answer, but the shouting in his mouth already explained all the problems...

*******

The Korean wine pulled out of the ruins by Poluo and Uncle Chu is not a good wine, it should be a soju brewed by ordinary people themselves.

Because the materials cut corners, the wine looks very turbid.

After drinking, it not only has a distinct bitterness and astringency, but also has only about 20 degrees in alcohol content.

But then again, under what conditions are now, drinking alcohol is an unexpected huge surprise, so don’t be picky.

The problem is that everyone who is used to modern life, such as the rookie Erpang.

While taking a sip of wine into your mouth and feeling warm all over, I still said regretfully:

"It's almost done to drink it now. What's the point of drinking it? How many peanuts are there?"

The voice fell, and the translator, who was also greedy recently, whispered to Hu Biao:

"Old Hu, why don't you exchange some canned food for wine? Even the Japanese canned beef can be done?"

Unfortunately, Hu Biao's answer was just one word: "Get out~"

Hu Biao was so stingy this time because he transferred the system points of 15,000 before the mission began to Lao Yang.

Let me leave only 6125.3 system points.

The reason for this is that Lao Yang can exchange some materials from the system mall with 1,500 points at critical moments, such as medicines and machinery, which can play a greater role.

The few remaining system points are reserved entirely for the task, so there is no extra redemption of canned food.

After being scolded by Hu Biao, the translator didn't care. Anyway, as long as you scold me and I scold you, it's not new at all when you don't fight in the team.

It was just that Hu Biao refused to get some cans, which made him feel a little regretful.

But at this moment, Uncle Chu smiled and said, "How could I drink too much? I have a good way to drink."

While talking, Uncle Chu saw a pot hanging on the fire. Some salt I had just found was sprinkled into the hot water in the pot, making the hot water very salty.

Then, I used a small pebbles, rinsed them slightly, and tied them with thin thread and threw them into the pot and cooked them.

After a short while, I pulled the thin thread in my hand and hung out the pebbles, held them in my hand, licked them with my tongue, and took a sip of wine.

Suddenly, his face was filled with indescribable complex expressions.

He said with emotion: "This is how my elders drank wine when they fought against the Japanese."

Seeing this, Hu Biao and others also tried one after another; anyway, in the corner of this house, there were many small pebbles.

To be honest, this is just a little salty smell on the stone. The process of drinking a sip of strong wine is definitely not as good as a serious skewer.

But for some reason, for example, the rookies behind the scenes will still remember this wine today for a long time, and after a long time.

And firmly believed that this was the happiest time I drank.
Chapter completed!