Everyone in the Red Cell (except Qin Feng) looked at the delicious food before them and wished they could run away immediately.
It was like Sun Wukong being crushed under the Five Finger Mountain, wishing for Tang Sanzang to arrive and rescue him, a feeling of utter desperation.
In contrast, Qin Feng calmly walked up to the five of them, his plate still holding a generous portion of meat.
Seeing this, the other five looked at Qin Feng as if he were a monster.
Qin Feng, noticing their gazes, couldn't help but explain, "The food is too good to waste by not eating a lot!"
The other five: "..."
Is this the difference between a boss and them?
"Awesome..." Song Kaifei once again felt Qin Feng's prowess and gave him a thumbs-up.
At this moment, Qin Feng directly picked up a piece of braised pork.
Since the meal today was specially prepared by Fan Tianlei, this piece of braised pork was a perfect blend of lean and fat, with two layers of lean meat and three layers of fat interspersed, much like… the belly of that drug lord from before.
Li Erniu sat next to Qin Feng, watching the piece of meat Qin Feng had picked up…
Ugh…
Immediately after, Qin Feng picked up the steamed pork next to it.
Song Kaifei and Wang Yanbing couldn't bear it and ran outside to throw up.
At this point, only He Chenguang, Xu Tianlong, and Qin Feng remained at the dining table.
He Chenguang and Xu Tianlong looked at each other, forcing food into their mouths. The smell of meat filled the air, but neither of them had the appetite to savor the taste.
Although they were constantly chewing the food in their mouths, neither of them swallowed.
On the other hand, Qin Feng was shoveling meat and rice into his mouth with gusto, taking a sip of soup occasionally to wash it down.
He Chenguang and Xu Tianlong watched Qin Feng eat meat and rice heartily, and they couldn't help but sigh: This level of consumption is truly beyond us mortals.
Qin Feng ignored Xu Tianlong and He Chenguang's thoughts and continued to eat at an extremely fast pace, his mouth glistening with oil.
Fan Tianlei, seeing this, raised an eyebrow and looked at the remaining three, reminding them, "You need to eat well. You'll only have strength if you're full!"
As soon as he said this, He Chenguang and Xu Tianlong looked towards Fan Tianlei. Veins bulged on their foreheads, and they looked extremely uncomfortable.
As if not wanting to pour enough salt on their wounds, Fan Tianlei poked at his plate with his chopsticks, picked out the fattest piece of meat, and dangled it before He Chenguang and Xu Tianlong's eyes. While dangling it, he said, "Our food is great. Our meal standard has improved; it's got both lean and fat."
After speaking, Fan Tianlei directly shoved the piece of fatty meat into his mouth and began to chew it noisily.
Thinking of how the meat had dangled earlier, it closely resembled the exploded head of the drug lord…
They could no longer hold back.
He Chenguang, Xu Tianlong: "I'm going..."
They could no longer tolerate it and rushed out of the mess hall, joining the group already vomiting outside.
"No one's eating anymore?" Qin Feng looked at the empty dining table, a bit surprised. He thought that He Chenguang, the protagonist of the original story, would at least last a bit longer.
Then, Qin Feng looked up at Fan Tianlei, who was smiling slyly and once again picked up a piece of meat, dangled it in front of Qin Feng, and then ate it with a satisfied chew.
Qin Feng was completely unfazed. He also picked up a piece of meat and popped it into his mouth, eating it with great enjoyment… kuAiδugg
After dinner…
"Seventy-eight, seventy-nine, eighty…"
He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, and Li Erniu were doing exercises on the training ground, each holding a log.
At this moment, Qin Feng walked up to the three of them, lowered his gaze, and looked at them. "Brothers, what are you doing? You're expending energy without even eating dinner."
Seeing that the three remained silent, Qin Feng sat down beside them. "What's wrong? Still thinking about what happened today?"
Li Erniu looked up at Qin Feng, then lowered his head and mumbled, "I don't know. My mind feels like a jumbled mess right now. That gunshot hitting someone… that was a living person, not a target ring. It was real blood…"
Hearing Li Erniu's words, Wang Yanbing and He Chenguang on the side also fell into thought.
Indeed, a bullet hitting a person was different from hitting a target. Everyone faced different choices.
But if it came down to a real fight, they had no other choice but to pick up their guns and fight.
Seeing that all three were lost in their own thoughts, Qin Feng, afraid they might get stuck in a rut, clapped his hands to rouse them.
"I'll ask you a question," Qin Feng said as the three looked at him. "If we were walking down the street and saw a thug committing a crime, what would we do?"
"Beat him!" He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing immediately replied.
"Right!" Li Erniu nodded in agreement.
"What if the thug had a gun?" Qin Feng asked again.
"No hesitation, we'd still fight!" Li Erniu replied without a second thought.
He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing nodded in unison.
Seeing their answers, a slight smile appeared on Qin Feng's face. He continued, "You're all right. At that time, we would all step forward. But if taking the opponent's life was the only way to save innocent victims, would you still hesitate?"
"No!" He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing said.
Li Erniu pondered Qin Feng's question, and finally shook his head with certainty.
Seeing their answers, Qin Feng said, "That's it then. What are you still worrying about? Perhaps at that moment, you wouldn't even have time to dwell on your current discomfort. Your first reaction would be to take down the thug and rescue the innocent victim."
After saying this, Qin Feng paused, as if recalling something, and added, "Some things are useless when overthought. Face complex problems simply. Sometimes, be direct."
He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing understood what Qin Feng meant by this.
Li Erniu also understood the logic, but he just couldn't overcome his own internal struggle.
Seeing Li Erniu's distress, Qin Feng's voice became sharp.
"Brother Niu, look at the military uniforms we're wearing. Think about why we put them on. Our country paid such a heavy price for the peace we have today. If enemies were to invade now, and we were still hesitating whether to kill them or not, I think we might have a problem."
Hearing Qin Feng's words, Li Erniu's inner turmoil finally subsided.
Yes!
The prosperity of Yan Guo today was achieved by the sacrifices of their ancestors.
Why was he still hesitating?
Get up…