Jason went back to the fire and sat down. He wiped the rain off his hair with his hands, then took off his boots and poured the water out.

"Are you hungry?" Jason asked the other people around the fire, which reminded him that everyone had not eaten since they started.

"I've just had coffee and I'm not very hungry," Hill said. As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a "grunt grunt" from her stomach.

"I see," Jason looked at Hill, his face a little red. "Tom, they haven't come back yet. Let's eat some dry food first."

Jason stood up again before his butt was hot. He called several soldiers to go with him to get military field rations.

Several paper boxes were moved over. A soldier quickly unpacked the box and took out bags of food from inside.

These bags, about 30cm long and 20cm wide, contain the military rations brought from the base. Some words are printed on the bags. The three capital letters "MRE" are placed in the middle.

The brown packaging bag looks like the packaging of chocolate, which has obviously improved everyone's appetite.

"Come and get it, everyone," Jason shouted to the people in the audience area. "There are many kinds of food rations. You can choose them according to your own preferences. Of course, the number of each flavor is limited, first come, first served."

"But we have to line up," Jason continued, "and everyone should come to Sergeant Stephen in line."

"Pepper fried beans, Mexican chicken rolls, beef in broth, Apennine dumplings and Asian beef shreds," Stephen followed Jason's words and shouted, "Let's choose your own taste."

"Major, shall we not wait for Tom and them?" Asked a soldier.

"People who are hungry can eat first. Everyone gets wet in the rain on the way here, and their bodies need to replenish energy," Jason said. "Tom, they don't know when they can come back. If they catch crocodiles by then, they can serve as an extra meal."

Everyone started to line up and went to Stephen one by one to get the food. Stephen distributed the corresponding rations to everyone according to their own taste.

"Major, isn't this what we eat every day in the base?" Kevin held up the food in his hand. "I remember using a pan to stir fry them in the base. There are no tools here. How can we eat them?"

"Let me show you," Jason took out a ration from the box beside Stephen. He pulled the bag open along the sealing line at the top of the bag and put the contents one by one on the ground in front of him.

Others watched Jason magically pull out ten or so items of different sizes from the brown bag. Some of them were packed in cartons, while others were packed in plastic bags.

"This is the Asian shredded beef ration," Jason said

"What is this, Major?" Someone in the crowd nearby asked.

"This is a heating bag. Many foods will need it later." Jason picked up the things in front of him one by one and introduced them to everyone in detail: "This is a fruit candy, which can be eaten directly without heating. It is usually used as a snack before or after a meal; this is coffee, which is packed with sugar; and this spoon is our only tableware, which will be used when we eat later; the next two oblong packages are peanut butter and jam, which can be coated when we eat wheat bread, so that the bread tastes better ； In addition, this bag contains cocoa hot drink, which needs to be heated with a heating bag just like rice. "

"Well, the most important part of the rations is rice," Jason held up two flat rectangular cartons. "This one contains Asian shredded beef, and the other one is fried rice. We need to heat them. Please pay attention to my operation steps."

Everyone's attention was focused on Jason. He picked up the outermost packaging bag, put the heating bag in, poured some water into it, and then sealed the mouth of the bag, leaving only a little gap.

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The bag in Jason's hand slowly swelled, and white steam began to spray out from the gap left. Jason took the fried rice and shredded beef that needed to be heated out of the carton and threw them into the coffee colored packaging bag. Then he also threw the hot drink water bag and cocoa hot drink into it. Then he squeezed the whole bag together and waited for the food inside to be fully heated.

After a few minutes, Jason emptied the hot water from the brown bag and took out all the heated things inside.

"We tear open the bag of coffee and sugar, and pour them into the hot water bag. The water in this transparent water bag has just been heated to boiling in the big bag. Be careful not to burn your hands." Jason poured coffee and sugar in, then sealed the hot drink water bag, and then put it aside. "The coffee is ready. We can drink it anytime later."

"The rice and shredded meat are also heated," Jason took out two bags, carefully opened them, and then poured them on the plate taken out of the box. He stirred the things poured out of the two bags together, and then picked a spoon with a spoon and put it in his mouth. "It tastes good."

"Wow," someone in the crowd exclaimed, "it's amazing."

"I don't need to teach you how to spread jam on bread," Jason said with a smile as he enjoyed the food in his hand.

"It's time for dinner." The person who received the rations returned to his position and began to heat them according to Jason's steps.

"The taste should be a little worse than what we ate in the base," Jason said to Hill. "There are no kitchenware here. We can't cook them better."

Hill smiled and carefully opened the food ration package she had just received. She took out the contents and put them in front of her like Jason.

"Let me help you," Jason said, passing the bread in his hand. "You should eat this wheat bread with jam on it first. I think you look hungry."

"Thanks," Hill took the bread and began to eat.

"What else should we be polite to each other?" Jason smiled and began to help Hill heat up the rice.

Hill looked around and found that no one noticed this side. She quietly responded to Jason with a sweet smile.

Kim is very skillful. She just watched Jason's operation carefully, and now she is focusing on her own food.

"Wow," a shout came from the side. It turned out that one of the security officers of the crew burned his finger. He quickly put his burning finger in his mouth and began to suck it to relieve the pain.

Jason smiled and shook his head. After stirring the heated rice, he handed it to Hill.

"You can eat too, dear." Hill playfully licked the jam on his finger, and then took the rice from Jason. "That heating bag is amazing. I saw you add some water to it, and then it generates heat itself. It also heats the rice and cocoa."

"The secret is all concentrated on the thin and soft piece of poker size in the heating bag," Jason said, pausing to sell the secret.

"What is it, so magical?" Hill is like a curious baby. His big beautiful eyes keep blinking and blinking.

"This thing in the heating bag is made by mixing magnesium powder, salt and a small amount of iron powder." Jason told Hillcop, "The principle of the heating bag is very simple. I bet I learned it in the high school curriculum. When metal oxidizes, it generates heat, especially when magnesium oxidizes very quickly."

"I see," Hill said. "How did you come up with this idea?"

"Just tell the suppliers our needs and then pay them enough money," Jason smiled. "There will be no problems in the world that they can't solve."

"Can they get rid of those zombies?" Hill raised his doubts.

"If the money is in place, it should be OK," Jason said. "But no one in the world can afford to pay this price."

"Ha, after all, that's still not possible," Hill put the spoon in his mouth, his cheeks bulging, looking very cute.

Several figures appeared in the rain curtain, and some people in the audience area looked over there.

"Tom is back," someone saw the figure of the visitor clearly.

Some of the soldiers stood up and went to meet them.

Tom dragged a dead crocodile in his hand. He dragged the prey into the audience area and then threw it on the ground. The soldiers behind them were divided into two groups, and each group came in with a crocodile.

"Wow, guys, good job," Stephen said excitedly, looking at the big guys they brought back. "Come and see these big guys."

The bodies of four crocodiles were lined up on the ground. The longest body was 6.5 feet (about 2 meters). Crocodiles have obvious bullet holes on their backs, and blood constantly emerges from them.

"These are not big guys," Tom said after wiping the rain off his head

"We have brought back everything that can be moved," Thompson said excitedly, and his body was covered with mud and water. "I have a share of the bullets in these guys."

"I have to say that the cowboy performed very well," Tom said with a smile, and his hand patted Thompson's shoulder. "You have the potential to become a professional soldier."

"You have all eaten the field rations. Is there room for crocodile meat in your stomach later?" Brandon looked at the discarded ration bag on the ground and said helplessly.

"You came back a little late, so I asked them to eat something first to recover their strength, so that they could not get sick because they were cold and hungry." Jason said this. He looked at Sigourney again and asked her, "Has the purser lady eaten yet?"

"She drank some hot cocoa, but could not swallow the rice," said Sigourney. "The situation has not improved. Half of the quick cooling ice packs have been used up."

"Well, you should continue to be responsible for observation. There are ice bags here, although they can be used for Ms. Jennifer," Jason said to Sigourney. "I hope she can recover as soon as possible, otherwise, we can't take better care of her during the trip."