The cooking squad leader also opened his eyes wide, a beautiful girl in her teens could actually make dishes that exceeded his expectations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Surprised, he habitually began to ask: "The quail eggs are fried, is this abalone cooked in chicken broth?"

Song Yiyi didn't want to mislead people's children: "Originally, the most authentic should be used pigeon eggs and mushrooms as side dishes, because there are only quail eggs here, so I replaced them." ”

"Also, this abalone is simmered. As you know, simmering and stewing are two different cooking techniques, and the taste of the dishes is also different. ”

The cooking squad leader held back for a long time, and finally held back a sentence: "I don't know, I don't know the difference between simmering and stewing." "He is just a wild man, he has never studied with a teacher, and he has not studied through the orthodox inheritance.

Song Yiyi, who was eating chicken legs, blinked, what does this mean, let yourself teach him a lesson.

"I'm not very good at cooking, but you can buy more books on this subject and learn as you go." ”

The cooking squad leader frowned: "I went to Xinhua Bookstore and only bought "Popular Recipes", nothing else." ”

Song Yiyi looked at the other party's eyes of curiosity, and had to say, "I'll write down the recipe for this dish for you and keep it for your reference." ”

In the thank you of the cooking squad leader, Song Yiyi took out a diary and a pen from her backpack, brushed and brushed, and filled a page without pause.

Plugged in the pen cap and tore the page from the diary, Song Yiyi handed it to the cooking squad leader who had been waiting next to him.

The cooking squad leader saw that it was written, the raw materials, dosage, detailed steps of cooking, and precautions, as well as the difference between simmering and stewing, and said goodbye very excitedly and went back to ponder carefully.

Xiang Fang glanced at the recipe written by Song Yiyi, and his heart was even more shocked. This word is beautifully written, and it has a backbone!

He had met his father-in-law, who often practiced calligraphy in his study, as well as calligraphy works by some well-known people. Although the brush words and the pen words cannot be compared, he faintly feels that this little girl's brush words must be no worse than those people!

Xiang Zhongfang was born in a military family, his father is the deputy military commander, and his mother is also a female communications commander. As the eldest son, he has been strictly required since he was a child, constantly beating and honing, and now he has taken the initiative to apply again, leaving the capital where he has grown for more than 20 years, to exercise at the grassroots level.

Xiang Zhongfang is not a person who believes that whoever has a hard fist will be powerful, and he will use his brain when he encounters problems, otherwise he would not have tested Song Zi'an and Song Yiyi brother and sister many times in words, almost causing disgust from others!

Therefore, he really admires those people who are knowledgeable and educated, and General Luo Jinhuan, the former wise wolf in the army, is his role model.

Xiang Zhongfang personally poured a glass of soda for everyone, and from time to time took chopsticks to pick up vegetables for Song Yiyi and Song Zi'an.

Song Zi'an was a little puzzled by the sudden closeness to the Chinese side, but seeing his sister accepting it calmly, he put his mind at ease, as long as he didn't have other plans, he would eat peacefully.

Wen Ge can be regarded as finding a person who knows how to eat, and she has never stopped with this mouth, except for eating, that is, saying that she has eaten delicious food since she was a child.

Xiang Dongfang couldn't help but look at his eldest brother, this sister-in-law is full of food, and she can't do it, and the little salary that her eldest brother earns has been eaten.

Xiang Dongfang noticed his younger brother, and rolled his eyes with some sympathetic eyes, what is delicious, and his daughter-in-law never eats alone, and if there is something delicious, she will leave him a copy.

After lunch, Wen Ge brought over the fruit bowl made by Song Yiyi, beckoned Song Zi'an and Song Yiyi, and ate with her. Another unevenly sized watermelon fruit bowl cut to the east was pushed to the two brothers in disgust by Wen Ge.

Wen Ge already knew that Song Yiyi was going back to his house in Shen City soon, and he was a little reluctant: "Yiyi, it would be nice if your family lived in Ping City! In this way, we can meet often and eat delicious food together, hey!"

Song Yiyi smiled and comforted her: "Wait for you to go to Shen City, come to my house as a guest, and I will take you to eat delicious food!"

One sentence made Wen Ge smile: "Then you give me your home address, if you have the opportunity to go to Shen City, I will definitely go to you!"

Song Yiyi did not hesitate and left her the specific address of her home.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

An eight or nine-year-old boy shouted loudly when he saw the door open: "Aunt Xiang, my grandmother has a heart attack, you go to my house quickly." ”

When Wen Ge heard this, he immediately stood up: "Have you gone to find the captain?"

The boy nodded: "Mom went to call." ”

Wenge hurriedly followed the boy downstairs.

Xiang Zhongfang frowned and explained: "The boy you saw just now is the youngest son of the Yang family. ”

When Song Yiyi heard this, she stood up and said goodbye: "If this happens, I'm afraid Sister Wen will be busy, so my brother and I won't wait for Sister Wen to come back, so we will leave first." ”

Xiang Zhong immediately said, "I'll send you, and then stop by to head Yang's house to have a look." ”

Several people went downstairs and pointed to the easternmost side of the entire compound with their hands to the Chinese side: "Head Yang's house is over there." ”

It happened that the four of them were carrying medical boxes or equipment in their hands and went in the direction of Yang's house. The man at the head saw Xiang Zhongfang, and his eyes lit up: "The three of you hurry back, push the oxygen cylinder over, and give them the things in your hands." ”

"Do the battalion commander a favor, you can help me bring the equipment and medicine!"

Xiang Zhongfang, Xiang Dongfang and Song Zi'an took the objects stuffed by the other three, followed the leader, and ran to Yang's house together.

Song Yiyi had no choice but to follow, Song Yiyi turned around and smiled comfortingly: "After sending something, the two of us will go home." ”

Song Yiyi said: "It's okay. "Now, it's the time when people's lives are at stake, my brother is doing a little favor, of course she won't have an opinion!

The group ran into Yang's house. This is a bungalow with a yard, the yard is not big, it can be more than 30 square meters, except for a utility room, the rest of the place is placed with ornamental flowers.

Song Yiyi raised her eyebrows, there is actually a backyard behind the main house, and the area is at least twice as large as the front yard. The plum blossom piles and weapon shelves in the backyard made her glance a few more times, it seems that this Yang Regiment Leader is still a practitioner!

Following everyone into the main room, Song Yiyi saw that the old man who was guarding next to the old lady and was a little anxious immediately understood why there was a simple martial arts training ground in the backyard.

However, you can exercise in the back of the house, why does the old man still go to the park every day for morning exercises? This low-level question immediately made Song Yiyi laugh at herself, of course, because the air in the park is fresh, and there are many martial arts practitioners who can learn together!