Mr. Big eats potatoes

[Military Fiction] [Light System] [Slice of Life]
Back then, the fire service was still a branch of the military.
Countless dreaming youths clutching steel guns were assigned to the firefighting forces that only used water guns and cannons.
Fang Huai, a seasoned firefighter, has been reborn? Of course, he's out for money!
Returning home, he found that even the camouflage bags from the Armed Forces Department had been brought back.
......
In an interview.
Fang Huai points to the myriad of Military Merit Medals on his chest.
"Each Military Merit Medal represents a step of my progress."
The reporter nods, "I understand the thrill of being rewarded, I was a soldier too!"
Fang Huai laughs and shakes his head: "No, you really don't understand."
......
This is a story about a military unit, but also a story about life.

After Being Reborn, I became a firefighter again?

Lu Zexian nodded and was about to queue up when Yue Tao started reminding Fang Huai.


"It's been noodles all week, and buns only once! They're all meat! With your appetite, why not eat more?"


Fang Huai shook his head firmly, "Forget it, I don't feel well today, can't eat much."


The buns were brought back, quite large in size.


As big as the palm of a hand, and very hefty.


But there weren't enough to go around, so everyone had to be content with just a few distributed evenly.


In the beginning, everyone was enjoying the buns with some pickled vegetables, savoring the flavors.


Even Peng Yingqirui, who usually had a small appetite, was devouring them like Wang Yousheng from "Bright Sword."


But the buns steamed today had ample filling, and the dough wasn't thin, so once the filling was eaten, it became too dry, and people started to dip the buns in soup.


The more they ate, the more bloated they felt.


Chapter 23 Director Fang's Prophecy Emperor_2