God is Coming

Biquge www.xbiquge.tw, the fastest update is coming!

Looking at the food piled up on the whole table, Chu Jungui was stunned at first, and then a little embarrassed. How do they know they are hungry? If I had known that the Ninth Fleet was so hospitable and hospitable, I should have kept some hands in front so as not to knock them out.

Based on the principle of being careful, Chu Junhui asked if he needed to pay.

After getting a completely free answer, the test subject suddenly felt emotional, so the welfare of officers and soldiers of the Ninth Fleet is so good? From this point of view, after graduating from the military academy, he must find a way to join the dynasty's regular fleet. Otherwise, he might not be able to afford to rely on himself alone.

Facing the food that could not be piled up on the whole table, Mr. Chu sat upright and started eating seriously.

After such a long time of wandering and surviving in the alien world, Chu Jungui adhered to the principle of never wasting food and supplies.

His movements are elegant and stable, the food is cut neatly, and small pieces are delivered to the mouth. It seemed that Chu Jungui was not eating fast, but the food on the table was disappearing at an astonishing speed.

In the headquarters, Lu Yunkang was a little stunned, "This kid eats pretty fast?"

"Because he never stops moving." Ling Fei observed carefully.

"But where did all the food go? Is there still room for distortion in his stomach?"

Looking at Chu Jungui's flat stomach, Ling Fei couldn't answer. Chu Jungui had eaten at least two whole chickens, half a roasted pork leg, three whole fish, and countless buns, pot stickers, noodles and bread. Eating so many things is like entering a black hole. There is no reaction on the surface, and it is completely impossible to tell that you have eaten anything.

In fact, if Ling Fei could see the operation of Chu Jungui's internal organs, she would probably be shocked.

At this moment, Chu Jungui turned on the food storage mode, and his stomach and intestines began to peristalsis powerfully, continuously compressing the food they ate into neat small pieces, and storing them in various parts of the digestive system. The pressure on food in his stomach is hundreds of times or even higher than that of normal people. In this mode, the volume of food is greatly reduced. The excess water is excreted through breathing.

So what Chu Jungui exhaled was completely water mist, but it was difficult to discover this secret if he was not face to face.

Eight standard meals entered Chu Jungui's stomach in an instant, and he looked up at the waiter. The little girl was startled, and immediately said: "There is more, bring it right away!"

Chu Jungui actually just wanted to say thank you. But since there are extra free meals in the cafeteria, he doesn't mind eating more. Looking at the posture of the Ninth Fleet, I don't know if they will give food in the future.

This time, the little girl called three colleagues, and brought out eight standard meals, and after a while, the table became full of empty plates.

Chu Jungui touched his stomach which was as flat as ever, he let out a long breath, and sprayed out a mist, feeling almost half full.

The little girl appeared again, and the tableware served this time was obviously a size bigger.

"This is?" Chu Jungui was startled.

"It is specially provided for the marines. They have a lot of training and eat a lot."

The eight servings this time are almost equivalent to the sixteen servings just now. Even if the test subject speeds up the movement frequency, he still has to eat seriously for half an hour.

After this meal, Chu Jungui finally felt full. As long as there is no long-term strenuous exercise, you don't need to eat for the next half a month. If you basically keep it still, then there is no problem in maintaining it for three or four months.

In the end, there was only a pile of clean dishes left in front of Chu Jungui, not even a little juice left. All the finished tableware are stacked together in different categories, neatly like a work of art. If Li Ruobai saw it, he would definitely feel very comfortable.

Lu Yunkang didn't expect that so much food not only didn't feed the kid to death, but made him feel satisfied. Thinking of having to deduct the meal money from my account, I became even more angry, and said angrily, "I'll meet him in person!"

"It's not good." It was Ling Fei who opposed it.

"What's wrong?"

"The majestic commander of the Marine Corps, Major General Dynasty, wants to personally deal with a military student who has not graduated. If word gets out, where will the Ninth Fleet face it?"

Lu Yunkang was a little dissatisfied, "I'll see who dares to spread the word!"

"There are quite a few people who came back with Miss this time. To put it bluntly, most of these members of the Winter Hunting Squad have not simple backgrounds. Your orders are useless to them." Ling Fei sneered.

"Then what to do?"

"It seems that the Marine Corps can't complete this task. Let it be handed over to other troops. I will report to the marshal."

"This is impossible!" Lu Yun was impatient and wanted to stop Ling Fei, but Ling Fei had already gone too far.

Lu Yunkang was helpless, looking around, as if wanting to kill.

A confidant came up and said in a low voice, "General, there is no turning point until this matter is resolved."

"What can you do?"

"You can't make a move, but it doesn't mean we can't do it. It's obvious that this hurdle has passed, but we can't control the private grievances of the brothers, don't you think?"

Lu Yunkang was thoughtful, and said slowly: "It's fine, you can make arrangements. Do you remember the rules?"

"Of course, if you win the confinement, if you lose, you will be relegated."

"Well, the confinement time cannot be changed. It is clearly written in the military regulations. But after the confinement is completed, feel free to ask for any conditions!"

"Just wait for the good news!" The confidant flew away.

After eating and drinking, it's time to go back to the dormitory.

This time the Ninth Fleet named Chu Jungui's residence a dormitory, which was actually equivalent to an internal hotel for foreigners.

This is a 15-story tall building. The walls are as smooth as a mirror without any flaws. The lines of the building are intertwined, and the integrated facade is very cold and artistic. Before Chu Jungui approached the gate, the scanning beam was projected over. After confirming his identity, the gate slid to both sides silently.

Since it is a hotel inside the fleet and it is built on a space base, the hotel does not have a lobby, it only has a front desk and a virtual receptionist.

Chu Jungui's identity had already been verified, and he traveled smoothly all the way. He took the elevator up to the 11th floor and came to his room. When getting out of the elevator, the door has been opened automatically, the lights inside are on, and the heating has started in advance.

The room is a standard one bedroom and one living room, and there is a separate armor room and arsenal room. The armor room even has basic spare armor. In an emergency, you can use the spare armor to escape.

This kind of room is not for ordinary soldiers. The key is Chu Jungui's membership in the Winter Hunting Squad.

As soon as Chu Jungui entered the room, several elevators arrived at this floor at the same time, and a group of big men poured out from the elevators, all of them were covered with flesh and looked fierce. These guys all carried simple luggage in their hands, and they rushed past Chu Jungui like a tide, scattered to each room, and filled the entire floor.

Chu Jungui was startled, suddenly there are so many guests? He looked around, but didn't see a familiar face, and the other team members didn't know where they lived. Anyway, this floor is fully occupied, and it is impossible to have any more vacant rooms.

What's interesting is that all these villains turned a blind eye to Chu Jungui, which seemed deliberate.