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Chapter 353: The Foodie Empire¡¯s Cooking Soldiers Are Mighty

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    The fried sauce is a bit salty, but there is nothing you can do about it. If you add too little salt, it will spoil it. As for the taste, for Gao Yang, there is no better taste in the world than this.

    Cui Bo's noodles are indeed pretty good. He has been a chef for two years. Although Cui Bo can only work as a chef in so-called Chinese restaurants that specialize in foreigners, he still has basic skills, at least making noodles.  It's pretty strong.

    Everyone knows what that jar of fried sauce means to Gao Yang, so consciously or unconsciously, Gao Yang takes the spotlight and becomes the guest of honor in the Fry family.

    When Gao Yang brings bowls of noodles, the people who take them will solemnly thank Gao Yang, then sit upright, with a serious look on their faces, waiting for Gao Yang to eat with them. The atmosphere during the meal can be  It is said to be solemn and solemn, and it looks more formal and serious than a gourmet tasting and judging a big dish.

    Gao Yang sat down on the dining table with a big bowl and said loudly: "Why haven't you moved yet? Come on, eat quickly. You can't wait for the noodles. Take them out and eat them, otherwise they will become lumpy."

    Eating a bowl of noodles with soybean paste gave the feeling of Western food, that is, foreigners like Grolev and others, but Gao Yang and Cui Bo acted like each of them was holding a big bowl and eating in a hurry, especially Cui Bo who was very over the top.  I ran back to the kitchen and got two heads of garlic. After peeling a few cloves of garlic, I took a bite of garlic and a bite of noodles. Not to mention how happy I was.

    Gao Yang's hometown likes to eat noodles with garlic, but Gao Yang only does this when eating noodles at home. But looking at Cui Bo's appearance, Gao Yang hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't resist the temptation, took a bite of garlic cloves, and ate  One bite of the noodles made me feel completely refreshed.

    Gao Yang thought it was extremely delicious, and for Gao Yang's sake, others would definitely praise him regardless of whether they really thought it was delicious. However, they might just compliment him casually at the beginning, but for a bowl of noodles  Halfway through the meal, my compliments turned out to be sincere.

    After finishing a bowl of noodles, Grolev said with emotion: "To be honest, although this kind of noodles doesn't look very good, it is really delicious. Well, please give me another bowl."

    Bruce shrugged and said: "I have never eaten fried noodles, but I have eaten many kinds of Chinese noodles. I like Italian noodles and Chinese noodles. There is a Chinese restaurant near my home where you can eat at least eight kinds of noodles.  How should I put it? There are many types of pasta, but pasta is just a variety of noodles and tomato sauce, and the side dishes of Chinese noodles are different and taste completely different.  Style, well, I think there are at least twenty types of noodles in China, I mean really differentiated ones.¡±

    After listening to Bruce's serious words, Cui Bo chuckled and said: "Twenty kinds? Let me tell you, adding a zero after twenty is not enough. Do you believe it?"

    Gao Yang said without changing his expression: "If it's the whole of China, two hundred kinds is too little, right?"

    Bruce shrugged and said, "Don't laugh at me, as if you have eaten all the pasta in China."

    Grolev laughed loudly, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said with a smile: "The fried sauce tastes very good, and the noodles are also good. Rabbit, you should have shown us your skills earlier. In the circle of mercenaries,  There are indeed very few Chinese people, but there is one branch of the military, and Chinese people are the most popular. Do you know which military branch it is?"

    Gao Yang shook his head and said, "I don't know, what kind of military unit is it?"

    Cui Bo said enthusiastically: "You are not talking about the cooking soldiers, are you?"

    Gao Yang waved his hand and said: "Go, don't talk nonsense, the cooking soldiers are considered a branch of the army."

    Grolev laughed and said: "In other countries, the cooking soldiers are just a job, but for Chinese soldiers, the cooking soldiers are a branch of the army. Therefore, what the rabbit said is right. If you want to say that you  You are retired cooks from China, believe me, you will be snapped up by the major mercenary groups."

    Gao Yang was stunned and said: "Is that an exaggeration?"

    "Exaggeration? No, not at all. It turns out that when I was at Trident, I worked with a happy mercenary group. I have forgotten the original name of that mercenary group, but the reason why we all call that mercenary group  It¡¯s called Happiness because they have two Chinese cooking soldiers. When each of us wants to bring more bullets or carry a rocket for someone else, the guys from the Happiness Mercenary Group will choose to take one.  A bottle of Chinese soy sauce, or a bag of rice.¡±

    After a pause, Grolev said with emotion: "Think about it, when we can only eat compressed biscuits, the guys in the Happy Mercenary Group can eat hot meals, no matter where they are.  Under certain conditions, they will always have no worries about finding food. The key is,The Xia people have the ability to make anything delicious. We took out a piece of biscuit and swallowed it with difficulty between battles, but the food officer of the Happy Mercenary Group could just find a few pieces of firewood and use it.  The big pot that I carry on my back steams a pot of rice with dishes that we can¡¯t name. Well, those dishes smell really delicious. Also, those two Chinese food officers can fry bird eggs with a concept engineer shovel.  , and when we find the eggs, we can only throw them into the fire.  "

    Swallowing unconsciously, Grolev said with a fascinated look on his face: "You all still remember Pihuo, right? It was that time, when the dry food we carried was finished, everyone went to look for anything to eat.  , Pihuo was in bad luck because he ate something he shouldn't have eaten, but the Happy Mercenary Group was still able to eat hot meals. Although our stations were far away, my memory is very deep. They  There is always a scent coming from the station. I never knew that snakes can be eaten, but the people in the Happy Mercenary Group said that the snake soup made by their Chinese food officer is very delicious. Well, I think the snake soup must be very good.  Eating them will definitely taste much better than eating those snakes raw."

    Grolev looked at Gao Yang and said: "There is a kettle in China. It is made of aluminum and can be reused. The outside of the kettle is a lunch box, but it can also be used as a pot. It also has a green cloth cover. Happiness Mercenary  We are all envious of each other, but I don¡¯t know the name of that kettle. However, that kettle is ten thousand times better than the kettle we all use. The guys in the Happy Mercenary Group use their kettles to boil  Hot water, boiling broth, simmering rice, they can do everything with that pot.¡±

    Gao Yang and Cui Bo said in unison: "Seven or eight pots!"

    Grolev nodded and said: "It seems to be the name. Well, I guess that kind of pot must be very expensive? Looking back on the past, I still want to buy one now."

    Gao Yang said with a smile: "It's very expensive, costing more than twenty or thirty yuan each."

    Cui Bo then said: "It has gone up now. It costs about fifty or sixty yuan each. Well, RMB. Speaking of which, every time Brother Yang and I used to use seven or eight pots to cook and eat, damn it.  , why didn¡¯t I bring a few more pots when I went back this time?¡±

    Grolev said in a daze: "So cheap? Okay, Gao, find a way to get more, that's a good thing. Back then, Pihuo wanted to spend a thousand dollars to buy a pot from the Happy Mercenary Group, but no one was willing.  Selling, you know, at that time it was a luxury to be able to drink clean hot water and cook the food you found before eating it.¡±

    Gao Yang smiled and said: "Okay, leave this matter to me. You go on, it sounds very interesting."

    Grolev shrugged and said: "I think it's very interesting now, but at that time we thought it was hell. Many people wanted to go to the Happy Mercenary Group to get food. Unfortunately, they only had two Chinese people and didn't have time to process it for us.  Everyone was jealous of them for the food. There were several times when people from other mercenary groups were rejected and they almost got into a fight. So in the end, the leader of the Happy Mercenary Group made an agreement with us and drew lots every day to select a few lucky people to go to them.  You can get food there, but the sad thing is, I¡¯m so unlucky that I haven¡¯t even had it once.¡±

    Gao Yang shook his head and said: "Whether it is a regular army or a mercenary army, good food is of great significance, but for us, is it too luxurious to raise two cooking soldiers who only cook?"

    Grolev said with disdain: "Luxury? Can only cook? Gao, are you kidding? They can cook during a truce, and fight when they go into battle, and they are also very powerful. Once when we were attacked by someone, there were  Dozens of enemies reached behind the position of the Happy Mercenary Group. The two Chinese cooking soldiers each defended one direction and held on for forty minutes. When the people from the Happy Mercenary Group came back for reinforcements, the enemies had already retreated, and when they returned, they  The people who support the Happy Mercenary Group are having dinner, you know, the two Chinese food officers and the head of the Happy Mercenary Group have the same amount of money."

    Gao Yang said doubtfully: "Is it so powerful? It's impossible, right? The cooking soldiers only cook, right?"

    Cui Bo immediately said: "Brother Yang, you are wrong. I don't know what the cooks of the second-category troops are like, but the cooks of the first-category troops are by no means only able to cook. The Chinese army must inspect  The unit that I like to randomly check for training results, combat effectiveness, etc. is the cooking class, so those troops who can enter the cooking class are all elite soldiers and generals, and all of them have excellent military qualities. If you don¡¯t believe it, ask Jin Fang, you can¡¯t be wrong about this.  "

    Gao Yang really wanted to call Li Jinfang to see if Cui Bo was right. At this moment, Bruce also said with emotion: "I was in Iraq at the time, and those Chinese soldiers had an extremely delicious food.  The hot sauce has a very layered taste, and it tastes great no matter what it is paired with. It¡¯s really delicious, and it seems to be called Lao Mama¡¯s brand.¡±

    Gao Yang and Cui Bo looked at each other again and said in unison: "Lao Gan Ma chili sauce!"

    Frye said with a fascination on his face: "Boss, I sound so envious. You, Rabbit and Toad are all Chinese. You have good conditions to find us a Chinese cook. Let's take action.  "

    Gao Yang nodded and said: "Wait a minute, I will call Toad now and ask his comrades if they can find us a professional cook." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel  .com)He said sternly: "Boss, I sound so envious when you say that. You, Rabbit and Toad are all Chinese. You have good conditions to find us a Chinese cook. Let's take action."

    Gao Yang nodded and said: "Wait a minute, I will call Toad now and ask his comrades if they can find us a professional cook." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel  .com
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