Chapter 638 Radish Is Ideal 14/15
When it was almost 8 o'clock in the evening, it seemed that such a dog meat meal that many people strongly expected was finally ready to eat.
So, Chef Qingtian, who was watching everyone, took a small piece of dog meat with a spoon and put it in his mouth.
After chewing it a little, then in a very pretentious manner, I said, "The meat is cooked and the taste is still good."
The cheers and applause that sounded at the scene made the entire town clearly hear.
But the dining situation at this moment was quite different from what the 7th Company and the others initially expected.
When the meal officially began, every baby soldier holding a flat bowl of brown rice licked the corners of his mouth and walked to the pot.
Waving a large spoon, Qingtian, Python, Husky and other Zhongzhou team food teams, who were responsible for cooking, were responsible for cooking.
As the spoon shakes, a large portion of each baby soldier's bowl will be added until the pointed dog meat and canned meat will be mixed with only a few radishes.
Even after giving these baby soldiers a full bowl of meat and vegetables, these three people would always be bothered and continue to explain to them:
"Eat hard, if you don't have enough to eat after you finish it, it's a good thing for you to eat when you grow up, and it won't be a bad thing at all."
However, if the personnel who came to the pot to cook food would be replaced by a group of members of the 7th Company.
The movements of these three guys' hands were like Parkinson's severe patients. They would always shake the meat in the spoon until there was no rest under the violent shaking of their arms before they could stop.
Only after this can the full radish filled the rice bowls of the Seventh Company; their hands were shaken to an outrageous level, but they were much more cruel than the canteen aunt.
That is, Rose, Zhou and others can only get half of the meat and half of the radish when they go up.
What’s amazing is that in the face of such an outrageous treatment, the people from the Seventh Company who never suffer losses and who do not even take advantage of the situation are not at all objections.
Whether it was the modern plane of the Zhongzhou team, or the veterans such as the horsemen, they ate the carrot without saying a word.
The reason is very simple, because there are too many people and few meat.
Before the meal, I started to act as the swordsman for Adjutant Hu Biao again. No! It should be the young man Zhan Ge. After counting the dark crowd, his mind was a little numb.
There are not many adults who have dinner tonight, only 83.
It includes 67 people from the 7th Company, plus 4 people from Ross, as well as the company commander of the baby soldiers and 12 people in a row. Overall, the problem is not big.
However, under the temptation of the fragrance, the number of baby soldiers who have arrived near the 7th Company camp has reached 192.
When Hu Biao thought of the experiences of these baby soldiers, he could not do anything to drive away some people; instead he thought about it and let them eat their meat as much as possible.
Priority is given to waiting until they have eaten, and everyone will use the remaining dog meat to make a little tooth-beating sacrifice.
Faced with Hu Biao's decision, the only young master in the 7th Company at that time was going to say something.
However, after swinging his fist like a crazy demonstration, the young master, whose face was blackened, just closed his mouth.
But even if he closed his mouth, this guy who was almost 30 years old was almost crying in grievance on the spot.
I feel wronged like a 28-year-old child who is over 140 pounds...
After just 15 minutes, and even the time is shorter, such a dog meat meal came to an end.
In the three big pots, there was not even a trace of soup left. It was considered that in such a very short time, more than 200 people present were in the stomachs.
By the way, after Hu Biao and others were full, the idea of a little tooth-beating sacrifice was completely shattered.
There is no way! There is an old saying in China that goes well: half a boy, I am poor.
For these children who are still old but cannot even eat brown rice or sweet potato rice, let alone dolls who can eat meat, today's big meal is fatal to them.
They squatted directly on the ground, holding a mud bowl in one hand.
The other hand quickly pulled the dog meat into his mouth and boiled it until it was soft and rotten; and the brown rice that was soaked in dog meat soup, which increased in a series of deliciousness.
In almost two or three minutes, after counting a bowl of brown rice, the meat and vegetables that emerged were eaten completely.
Thinking of the words that Qingtian, Python, Husky and the other three were just talking about the words that if they didn't have enough food to come back later, they started queuing up in front of the pot again.
So, the dog meat from two wild dogs, the water, and the various canned meat of 22 pieces can basically be said to have basically entered the belly of these dolls.
Hu Biao and others all ate radishes, which were cooked in dog meat soup.
There are quite a lot of this thing, and each person can get several large bowls of soup and water.
You should know that Poluo, Bazi, Lang Qing, Shi Polu and others never knew that the fellow villager had pulled more than 300 kilograms of radish in one breath.
Seeing that there were too many people having dinner tonight, Qingtian wisely greeted everyone, washed all the radishes, cut them into pieces and added them to the pot.
The three-bit pot that could cook more than 100 kilograms of food was almost full at that time.
But then again, even though I didn’t eat dog meat, I don’t know how long it took to see these dolls’ faces, and I didn’t know how long it took to appear again.
Even when Hu Biao and the others were gnawing on the radish, they felt that all this seemed worth it.
I have to admit that the guy Qingtian said right, the big radish cooked with dog meat is soft and tangy, and it tastes really good in terms of taste.
Hu Biao and the others each ate several large bowls, which relieved the regret of not eating meat.
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It's night! It's past one o'clock in the middle of the night.
The Husky, who fell asleep early, even had a hint of happy smile on his face at this moment.
He had been sleeping in the open for a few days, and now he can finally sleep in the town's houses; even though there are too many people and the number of rooms is limited, many people need to squeeze into a room and put on the floor.
But it’s always too comfortable to sleep in the wilderness, not so much.
The problem is that when the Husky suddenly woke up after twitching his nose.
After waking up, his first reaction was to touch the Hanyang rifle that had been a little old; at the same time, he screamed in his mouth:
"How smelly? No, someone released poisonous gas bombs, and the Japanese sneaked in."
And with such a shout, the other five people in the room woke up instantly.
Hu Biao even held back his breath between his mouth and nose at the first time, held it under the backpack that was used as a pillow, and a pair of mullets rushed out.
While rushing, he started to complain wildly in his heart:
"Damn it! Is this guy Lao Yang eating a silence? How did he arrange a night guard post? Even the Japanese touched in and released poison gas."
However, when he rushed out of the room, he found that the yard outside was extremely quiet, with no abnormality at all, and there was no poisonous gas shell that was emitting yellow smoke.
Even, he looked at these guys with a NEO on his back, and looked at them differently.
After confirming that nothing was going on, Hu Biao cursed at the Husky who ran out with his shirtless behind him with a look of disgust:
"How old are you still having nightmares? The problem is that you just have nightmares, what are you calling out?"
As soon as he heard this, the Husky was a little unhappy to listen.
He swears, patted his chest and said, "You are the one with the surname Hu. If you don't believe me, go to the room to smell it. It smells so bad inside."
After hearing this, Hu Biao walked into the room hesitantly. What a guy! He was almost smoked by the strong smell in it.
Immediately, Hu Biao cursed: "Damn, why is it so smelly! Who of you pulls in your pockets?"
As soon as he finished speaking, under the tumbling air flow in his stomach, a string of "dong, dong, dong~" sounded like this, as fast and powerful as a machine gun.
Seeing this, the other people were about to laugh at their frustrated commander.
As a result, it seemed like it was infected. Such a sound came from behind me, and at the same time it made a foul smell more and more intense.
It suddenly sounded, a detail they ignored last night:
Radish is a ventilated ingredient. The more you eat, the better the ventilation effect.
Under such circumstances, something suddenly sounded. The big brother of the team used his years of rich experience in life to raise questions about something wrong at the moment:
"Didn't it mean that the loud farts are not smelly, and the stinky farts are not sounding? Why is it so smelly?"
Faced with a doubt, a crying voice sounded: "I, I just thought it was just an ordinary fart, but when I relaxed, I pulled my trouser pocket."
What a guy! Looking at the sound, everyone could see Han Shuang, the rookie, who was crying at this moment...
In short, because I ate too many radishes, everyone almost didn't get peace on this night.
But even in these guys, because they couldn't stay in the room, they finally had to move out of the house separately and deal with it in the yard for one night.
I didn't regret giving up the meat last night and only eating carrots.
At the same time, these guys don’t know how huge the things that are happening now will have on them.
Chapter completed!