Gourmet of Another World

The fierce collision between the iron spoon and the iron pot swept over the entire firehead camp, causing some quiet camp to suddenly become noisy.

A lot of people drilled out of the camp tent and rubbed their sleeping eyes.

Walking out of the tent, slowly moving towards a place where people are concentrated, the army is usually assembled. Although the walking formula has not joined the army, there is some knowledge of this, although the sound of a knocking pot replaced the assembling noise in the firearm.

The young dragon's head hat was all slightly crooked, his face didn't look asleep, the firewood burned in the camp, and the banging noise sounded quietly, echoing around.

The big iron pan on the wooden shelf was being roasted by fire, and the pan made a grunting noise, sparking the heat of the white monkey, water vapor gushing out of it, echoing the spirit, with a hint of porridge.

Wei Dafu was carrying an iron pot at the moment, the iron spoon kept pounding, the sound was loud. He had a little anger on his face and looked at the slowly rising crowd. He had to rip open his voice and yell: “Hurry up to me, don't think the Fire Army is no longer a soldier, cheer me up, quickly assemble!! ”

Guys got up and stood up.

The pedestrian is calmly following others and standing in the team.

This made Wei Dafu, who was looking specifically for a walking formula, have some regrets. He wanted to use this arrogant kid with his head split over his face once. I didn't expect this kid to be able to get up and line up so early. Regular recruit eggs... it's all going to sleep until the sun rod!

But he didn't pay much attention to it, he just grunted, and then looked down at the guys.

“We all got our chests up. Yesterday we just received the general's orders. Our third army is going to fight the enemy tomorrow. The general will let us make a rich meal today, satisfy the soldiers, feed the soldiers' energy, and allow everyone to fight a victory back! ”

Wei Dafu took the lead, a deputy captain made the pie and said out loud.

At the end of the day, the guys at the bottom were chattering and arguing. A lot of people were quite excited, and it was time to show real technology!

“So... you know what I'm going to say, today's dish, you all prepare me well, don't lose the name of our firefighters, don't let the soldiers disgust you when they eat your dish... Shit, this garbage thing, it's not just your face that will be lost, I Wei Dafu's face will have no light! So fucking do it! ”

Wei Dafu opened his voice and shouted again.

The guys had their heads raised and their eyes filled with confidence.

Especially Dragon Cai, the young fellow, with his chest open and his face full of excitement.

“Well, Dragon Cai... you and them divide the porridge into military camps, come back later to continue cooking, everyone else back to their camps, make your dishes well, if today's dishes make me dissatisfied, you will fucking cut me half a month of wood! ”

Dragon Caiton's face pulled, reluctantly followed several strong men to lift the hot iron pot and left the camp.

The lazy intention to return to his normal camp was to turn around slowly with the foot in his hand.

However, Wei Dafu shouted at me.

“Boy, I'm staring at you, if today's dish hasn't been chosen by any soldier, hey... you know the consequences! I'll let you know the price of going wild with Wei Dafu. ”

Wei Dafu glanced at the pedestrian formula and chilled.

Fong suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth, looked at Wei Dafu like a fool and was too lazy to say anything. He turned around and went back to his camp.

Look at all the ingredients in the camp, which are ordinary ingredients, but they are all full, full of vegetables and meat.

Some of the seemingly better ingredients were picked out and weighed in the hand. The easy step was to start clamping up the wooden shelves, setting up the pan, and preparing the cooking.

For pedestrians, there are no carefully prepared and unprepared dishes, chefs who are confident in their craftsmanship, and any dish that is cooked will satisfy the taste of the guests and be admirable.

Grabbing the wooden handle, the kitchen knife spinning freely in his hand for a week, playing with a knife and flower, the gaze of the gait fell on the ingredients selected by him.

For these common ingredients, the pedestrian formula feels no pressure.

The blade flashes at a fast speed, flashing in the light of the fire.

Brush, brush! Da-da-da-da!

The ingredients were handled almost between breaths and quickly by foot, and his meteor knife master was too skilled to handle them easily.

Finishing the ingredients is easy to start preparing.

Let the pan warm up first, then lower the oil, which is also just ordinary oil, without any spirituality, is really the ultimate ingredient.

These firefighters cook dishes with spiritual ingredients, but they can't keep the spiritual ingredients intact like a pedestrian, easily losing their spiritual energy, trying to preserve the spiritual energy of the ingredients, many chefs in big restaurants can't do it, let alone these guys.

Pedestrian cooking has become accustomed to real gas cooking, and although this technique is more useful for cooking spiritual ingredients, it makes no difference to pedestrians because his mental strength is so strong that no change in ingredients escapes his perception.

The sound of stir-fried vegetables was echoed in all of the camps, and there was little fireworks, and the scent of vegetables spread throughout the Fire Army.

However, the Fire Army does not prepare too many dishes, mainly to make large portions of dishes, which are difficult to do because they require large portions.

Many of them are responsible for one dish, so that a total of several dishes can be served.

There was a scream of spiritual beasts in the camp, some low-ranking spiritual beasts were slaughtered, made into vegetables and made up for the soldiers. For this dish, the firefighters also pulled out the bottom of the house.

The foot formula only did one dish this time, he did it very quickly, and it was done in a moment. Covering the dish in the basin with a lid, he actually kept all the fragrance in it, and it didn't burst like everyone else.

To do all of this, it's easy to walk from the new plate to the bed, start to keep your eyes closed, start thinking about the dishes in your mind, and wait for others to finish the dishes.

Soon, the sound of the iron spoon colliding with the large iron pot sounded again, and the gait opened its eyes, and an excitement appeared in its eyes.

His first dish, in the true sense of the Fire Army, is finally about to be put to the test.

But the pedestrian is not at all worried, he has absolute confidence in his cooking!

Step out of bed, lift up that giant pottery pot, and walk out of your tent.

Xiaobai was placed in a tent by foot, and he didn't move.

Before arriving at the assembly camp, several of the men were carrying a pottery pot, and the camp was already lined with huge pottery pots, with intense vegetable aromas emanating from the pottery pot, haunting the entire firehead military camp.

Many of the men were blushing, sweaty beads on their foreheads and apparently finished their dishes with excitement.

“Come on, you son of a bitch. Everybody's waiting for you!” Wei Dafu glanced at the walking formula and was uncomfortable.

The pottery pot on the pedestrian side is not very large compared to the pottery pot on the other side. Everyone doesn't care, because the dishes of ordinary ingredients are not too important to the soldiers, so the pottery pot on the pedestrian side will be small because it will be wasted.

For Wei Dafu's rebuke, the pedestrian formula was still not slow, and he lazily carried his pottery pot into the team.

Wei Dafu became more upset about it, snorted coldly and looked at others.

“Ready to serve! ”

The gospel of Wei Dafu has just fallen.

“Hey, ha! ”

The men shouted from time to time and then lifted up the heavy pottery pot and headed outside the camp.