Rise From Eight Hundred

Is there a celebration banquet at this time?

Tang Dao probably didn't expect that these big guys would be so 'extravagant'. After thinking about it, he called Erya and Xia Dayu over and whispered a few words to them.

But the big guys should be quite sober. The scale of this so-called 'celebration banquet' is very small. Apart from Tang Dao, only Tantai Mingyue, a big reporter with the army, was invited. Lei Xiong and other officers who were second only to Tang Dao were also invited. Required to be on standby at the station.

But to be honest, after Tang Dao bent over and walked into the frontline headquarters located in a simple infantry platoon-level artillery hole three kilometers behind the defense line, he realized that he had really wrongly blamed the three lieutenant generals. Official.

Apart from the two invited guests, he and Tantai Mingyue, there were only three guests of honor.

"Hello, three officers!" Tang Dao stood up straight and saluted.

"Haha, our great hero is here. Come on, come on, take your seats first. This is a celebration banquet. If you have anything to say, let's chat while we eat." Lieutenant General Wu seemed to be in a good mood and raised his hand to give a simple reply. He took the initiative to greet Tang Dao and Tantai Mingyue to sit down.

"Sir first!" Tang Dao had to pretend to be polite.

Regardless of his official position or age, if he sat down first, the Tantai reporter next to him would probably kick him.

"You, my little one, must sit down first. Without you, we wouldn't be able to get Commander Wu's bowl of rice. Don't you, my little one, know? We want to eat soon, but Commander Wu himself cooked it in the cooking class. He said He has treated you badly for his military exploits, and he must make a meal to compensate you." Lieutenant General Gu stretched out his hand and pressed the Tang Dao onto the stool with the main body of the ammunition box.

The big guys said this, so Tang Dao naturally stopped refusing. If you continue to push me, there's no telling when the meal will start, and he'll be so hungry that his chest is pressed against his back.

The reporters from Tantai University thoughtfully used their time in the evening to roast a few potatoes for him, but they were all divided up by those gangsters like Lei Xiong, Leng Feng, and Zhuang Shisan. They didn’t care about the officer’s health at all, and even diehards like Yang Xiaoshan and Niu Er Fans are so eager to join in the fun.

And Zhuang Shisan, who was used to eating spicy food in Songjiang City, actually ate two of them in one go. Especially when Tang Dao saw that he had a dark look on his face, he said in a very arrogant voice: "I have never tasted such delicious food." !

What a damn bitch!

However, God is always fair. He was invited by several officers to have a big meal, and those bastards could only continue to eat millet porridge with baked potatoes! Every time he thought of this, Tang Dao felt balanced.

"Good baby, no wonder the two generals Wu and Guo appreciate you so much. If my daughter had no one, I would definitely recruit you as my son-in-law! But let me think about it, I seem to have several nieces." Lieutenant General Gu Laughing, he also sat down directly opposite Tang Dao.

Tang Dao was eager to taste the delicious food crisply, but it was because of Lieutenant General Gu's aesthetic point. In his opinion, soldiers should be like this, there are so many vain people.

Although he also knows that this is because Tang Dao is still young and his position has not yet entered the ranks of senior officers. When Tang Dao gets older and his position gradually rises, it will no longer be possible.

But at least now, he appreciates all Tang Dao's performance after entering the door.

I'm afraid only the reporter from Tantai University who was greeted by Lieutenant General Guo to sit down with a smile wanted to roll his eyes.

She didn't care how outstanding Tang Dao was in the past. That was on the battlefield. Those who faced him were Japanese. The stronger he was, the faster the Japanese died. She was the only one who could watch him from behind. But under the battlefield , why are you still so 'attracting bees and butterflies'?

Fortunately, this 'uncle' with the beard is old enough and his daughter is married. Otherwise, would he have to go to the battlefield to recruit a bride?

"Brother Gu, you should give up on this idea! Didn't you know that Deputy Director Tang is already a well-known person?" Lieutenant General Guo, who was finally seated, said with a smile while holding a wine jar.

"Who! Who is so discerning? I must respect such a discerning old man when I meet him in the future." Lieutenant General Gu, who has the potential to suffer from prosopagnosia, said casually.

"That old man's surname is Tantai, and he knows Uncle Wu. You will definitely have the opportunity to meet him in the future." Tantai Mingyue suddenly interrupted.

"My surname is Tantai! What a coincidence! How come Commander Wu knows so many people named Tantai?" The bearded man obviously didn't understand that a certain reporter was secretly unhappy with him, and was slightly stunned.

"Pfft!" Lieutenant General Wu, who had just taken a sip of tea happily and planned to have a bowl of wine with Tang Dao, a great hero, almost sprayed the tea on the table.

Then all his hard work this afternoon would be in vain.

Even he himself found it difficult to cook for the lieutenant general!

Of course, what made this guy lose his temper was not because Comrade Lao Gu was too honest, but because Tantai Mingyue was so bold. Did he plan to make an official announcement?

"Ouch! My brother Gu! I still don't understand this!" Zhong Guo tilted his eyes toward the reporter from Tantai University.

Tang Dao, who was slightly embarrassed, was afraid that the big man's eyes would slip out of his sockets.

"Oh! Got it!" The bearded uncle said as if he was enlightened. "Qingqing is your relative from the Tantai reporter! That's really good. Tang Dao, you have to take good care of the Tantai reporter."

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After a short silence, Wu and Guo laughed so hard that even Tantai Mingyue couldn't help but laugh.

This bearded man is so cool and cute! There are no corners in this!

Maybe Tang, who just wanted to fill his stomach, was a little unhappy.

The celebration banquet was promised, where’s the banquet?

The dining table, which was made of ammunition boxes and covered with military rainproof cloth, was already very simple, which was understandable, but the food on the table...

There were quite a few bowls, but the food was too simple!

What was that round black thing? With Tang Dao's rather meticulous observation, if he was not mistaken, it should be a baked potato!

Baked potato, OK! Tang Dao had eaten that thing a lot in Sihang Warehouse, it would definitely satisfy hunger!

The yellow slices in the bowl seemed to be nothing other than potato chips.

Stir-fried potato chips, no problem! Also satisfy hunger...

The shredded ones, judging by the color, were definitely not shredded radish.

You are so persistent! Can't you change the taste?

Okay, the ingredients are limited, it's on the battlefield! I can tolerate this, but what the hell is it that you want a double portion?

In other words, there were two bowls of baked potatoes, two bowls of stir-fried potato slices, and two bowls of stir-fried potato shreds on the table. Five people had six dishes, and there was one more dish. They were definitely made with great care.

Absolutely. Tang Dao's eyes widened at that moment.

Even rounder than baked potatoes!

"How is it? Doesn't it smell good? A good cook can't cook without rice, but I'm good at this. Come, try my cooking skills. You know, when I'm at home, as long as I cook and make this specialty of mine, your old sister-in-law is excited to tears." Lieutenant General Wu actually has the skills of Wang Po selling melons.

You probably don't know that the old sister-in-law is not excited, but she is upset thinking about eating baked potatoes and fried potatoes again! Tang Dao felt that the taste buds that were cheering desperately a minute ago were crying silently.

If I had known earlier, I might as well hide in the trenches with the big reporter Tan Tai and roast a few potatoes together! At least it was sneaky, not just secretly touching the little hand of the big reporter, but it was better than accompanying a few old men to drink potatoes!