Gourmet of Another World

The young teenager grabbed the pottery bowl and drank another bowl of sour spicy soup. His mouth was all spicy and reddish. He was constantly angry and sweaty beads appeared on his nose.

This sour, spicy soup is so delicious, it's hard to imagine cooking such delicious dishes with such simple ingredients.

If this ingredient is a spiritual ingredient, then the young teenager can still understand it, but... it's just a common ingredient, a ingredient that the civilian population eats without any spirituality.

This ingredient actually produces a taste that is even more delicious than ordinary spiritual ingredients, which is an anomaly, even completely beyond the perception of a juvenile.

Wei Dafu's face was very ugly at the moment, because the dramatic gaze of the footsteps made his face a little reddish and a little embarrassed. He felt that he had been hit in the face and his qualifications in the Fire Army had been provoked by the newcomer.

It's unforgivable. It's like pulling a tiger's nose hair and dying!

Although… his dishes are very delicious to cook, this cannot justify your arrogance!

Even if it tastes better, it's just a dish cooked with regular ingredients.

“I admit... your dish is delicious, but don't think you can be unscrupulous by making a delicious dish, you know... this is the Fire Army, we have to face the worst cooking environment, but we have to produce dishes that satisfy the soldiers and keep them in shape!” Wei Dafu said in his face.

His voice was not loud, but he was very strict, so many of the couples who drank the sour and sour soup of the pedestrian formula stopped the movement in their hands, watching both, the atmosphere dared not come out.

Many of them admire the walking formula, because the walking formula is the first dish of so many newcomers to cook out a dish that Wei Poison Tongue can't even comment on, but they can also think that the future of the walking formula in the Fire Army is probably not a good time, after all, this is the Fire Army, not the ordinary kitchen.

“Hmm... you're a good cook, aren't you? Well... I'm not too hard on you. After all, everyone in my Fire Army is a treasure. I let you cook, but since you can perfectly fulfill the delicious taste of ordinary ingredients, then you will be responsible for the cooking of ordinary ingredients.” Wei Dafu's eyes squinted, grunting.

Everyone around them was slightly surprised, but after surprise, there was some regret in looking at the gait, and so was the young teenager.

“Most of our firefighters come into contact with spiritual ingredients, even if your dishes made with ordinary ingredients are delicious... the soldiers won't eat them, this newbie, unfortunately. ”

A lot of people are sighing like that.

Their minds are clear. This is definitely not a step that won't make spiritual ingredients. Maybe they can cook more delicious dishes with spiritual ingredients. After all, the increase in the taste of spiritual ingredients is not comparable to ordinary ingredients.

Wei Dafu couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows and cook ordinary ingredients?

Looking at the proud color of Wei Dafu's mouth, the gait was grinning. He nodded slightly and actually said yes.

This stunned Wei Dafu, who was holding his chest with his hands, waiting for the formula to come and pull the relationship with him. After all, entering the Fire Army, if it was merely a dish of ordinary ingredients, would amount to being refrigerated.

“Humph, arrogant boy, self-defeating boy! When you see your dishes go cold, you will come and beg me... will I forgive you then? ”

Wei Dafu snorted cold in his heart.

“Dragon Cai, you take this kid to the iron pot, and you take him to his camp, and you change the little yellow, who cooks ordinary ingredients, to a spiritual cooking position.” Wei Dafu glanced at the faceless walking formula, the flesh on his face suddenly smoked, then looked at the young teenager and said, holding his iron spoon, returned to the tent.

Dragon just looked at Wei Dafu's back and suddenly lowered his pottery bowl and threw up his tongue.

“You come with me.” The dragon just said, taking the lead toward the distance.

“My name is Dragon Cai. I'm the youngest of the firemen. What's your name? That sour, spicy soup you just made is so delicious... I've never tasted such a delicious ordinary dish. ”

The dragon introduced himself to the walking formula, and after that, he looked at the walking formula with a bright eye.

“My name is Walking Formula.” Nodding his head in a gait, he said he had finished introducing himself.

Of course, his dishes are delicious. The reaction of pedestrians to dragon talent is not too surprising. People who have been surprised by his dishes will basically be in this state of shock. He is already familiar with it.

“Alas... although you are assigned to a cooking camp for common dishes, don't be discouraged, Uncle Wei is like this, when he figured it out after a while, he will change you back. After all, your cooking skills are so good... you can definitely top five in the camp!” The dragon laughed and said, trying to ease this awkward atmosphere.

“Oh.”

The footsteps followed the dragon talent, his face was pale, he didn't care about the feeling of Wei Dafu, to him Wei Dafu was nothing.

Whether it's cooking or strength… walking is absolutely crushing each other.

However, after all, the pedestrian formula came to practice in this camp. It was better to keep a low profile. After completing the task, he was rewarded and then left.

“No… this is your camp, it's filled with ordinary dishes, and every time we cook, you have to make an ordinary dish, which is the rule.” The dragon refers to a slightly dilapidated tent in the distance.

The gait frown wrinkled, but quickly loosened, careless, nodded and walked straight past.

“Wait, I'll give you the equipment first.” The dragon shouted at the back of the pedestrian's intention to leave.

Turning into a tent beside her, she ran out of the tent a little while later, actually holding a big black pot with a wooden knife and an iron spoon in it.

“This is your future equipment in the Fire Army. Don't break it, you have to apply again. It's very troublesome, and Uncle Wei will scold you.” The dragon just said it seriously.

But after taking this, it looked like a heavy black pot, with a sharp corner of mouth, nodding his head, “I get it. ”

“Hey hey, I picked you a nice pot, great quality, don't worry too much, hope you can get out of this regular vegetable camp soon, then I will taste your spiritual food!” The dragon touched his head and smiled with some embarrassment.

He picked out his eyebrows and looked at the little guy, curling his mouth and saying nothing. He turned around and walked towards the camp.

Dragon just this time did not call the pedestrian formula, looked at the back of the pedestrian formula, sighed and turned away.

Although he said the pedestrian formula had the opportunity to return to the camp where the spiritual ingredients were cooked, according to Uncle Wei's temperament the pedestrian formula would take at least a year and a half to get out.

The pedestrian naturally did not know what the dragon was thinking, he just stepped into the camp.

The camp was full of ingredients, with hints of mold and vegetables echoing around his nose.

The camp is full of ingredients, meat and vegetables, but as the dragon just said, all ingredients here… are ordinary ingredients.

Conveniently, he settled down in the camp and began his firearm tour.

The next morning, the footsteps opened his eyes from the rudimentary bed. He just sat on his knees and did not lie down to sleep. He was a little bit of a cliche... not used to the camp bed yet.

The pedestrian formula just opened its eyes. Outside the tent came an iron spoon colliding with an iron pot...

“Dong Dong!! ”

Then came a loud voice.

“Get the fuck up and get ready to march! ”