The eighteenth battalion, the temporary battalion commander Xiao Tong, is a cadre drawn from the regular army, the strictest of the four temporary battalion commanders, the recruits he trained before, the other battalions ran one-tenth, and his ran one-half. -- .

Suffice it to say that he is strict.

Ye Feng walked into the eighteenth battalion, here was full of recruits from the eighteenth battalion resting, and the official assembly was in the afternoon, of course, Ye Feng walked into a camp tent and received his tent.

The green-roofed tent, which can accommodate more than two dozen people, seems to be a temporary place for meetings in normal times, but now there is only one person sitting in it, judging by the dress, it is a squad leader.

Seeing Ye Feng come in, he raised his head and asked habitually, "Name!"

"Kaede-chan!"

After hearing Ye Feng's name, the team leader found a few scrolls, and found that the level on Ye Feng's name was very simple, and Ye Feng's white and tender skin really looked like a little white face, and he couldn't help it.

"I know how to cook!"

"Cooking. Ye Feng was stunned, then nodded, "Yes!"

The squad leader raised his chest and said very righteously, "Look at your fine skin and tender meat, you usually exercise very little, our Xiao battalion commander training is very strict, my brother looks at you pitiful, I am afraid that I will be scared away on the first day I come, being a soldier is to adapt slowly, you go to be a firehead soldier, when training, the firehead soldier can train less than other soldiers!"

"Firehead. Ye Feng was dumbfounded, he still understood that the so-called fire head soldier was the cooking soldier, who was responsible for cooking, and this squad leader also felt that he was very good, and took good care of Ye Feng's appearance, so he had to let him know that it was strange to let a martial emperor cook without laughing at the teeth of the people around him.

"Good...... Good. "It's just cooking, and each battalion has forty groups responsible for cooking, two people in each group, and it's all one tent.

"Your tent buddy has already taken your camp tent away, and it is probably all set up, you can go directly to the No. 18 Huotou tent to find him, and tell you brother, you can go to the regular army when the meal is ready!"

Ye Feng nodded again and again, and immediately retreated, the team leader's "care" Ye Feng couldn't stand it.

"Why are you so close to Eighteen these days. Looking at the recruits who set up tents, the tents issued were very small, which could accommodate four people to rest, including two sleeping bags, and two people in the "four-person room", which made Ye Feng feel a little.

It's more human......

"Fifteen...... Sixteen...... Seventeen...... Eighteen is here!"

Along the way, the tents on the side of the firehead soldiers are separate, a few meters apart, and it is not easy to hear the conversation between them, and two people are responsible for frying the rice of fifty people, which is not an easy job, although it can be fried to a bad quality, but it must be able to eat, and the rice is fortunately there is a special pot and charcoal fire, and at the same time boil a few pots, four times to get it, a matter of an hour.

And now there is the sound of stir-frying everywhere, and the pots and pans of "Dangdangdang...... are very "lively".

And inside the eighteenth, Ye Feng just heard the sound of stir-frying, but now that it has stopped, it should be a fried dish.

Pulling open the curtain, Ye Feng had just walked in.

"Ah, I can't stand it, I'm the omen who saves the world, but the world has been cheating me!"

I saw a young man with short and medium hair, the age difference with Ye Feng, black hair tied at the back, very short in front and long in the back, like a ponytail, thick eyebrows like a horizontal gun, black and bright, those eyes are like black pearls in the daytime, there is a domineering spirit, the bridge of the nose is high, and the mouth is ...... It's normal, the skin is white, but compared with Ye Feng, he is considered yellow.

Revealing a broad forehead, the collarbone is tight and distinct, it can be seen that he is a cultivator, he is wearing an apron at this time, and at this moment he is putting his hands on his waist, and he is yelling unwillingly.

Ye Feng saw him, Zhaoxin also looked at Ye Feng, in fact, both of them are relatively handsome, Ye Feng is sunny and handsome, and Zhaoxin is obscene and handsome.

Xiao Jiu, "Dare to ask, what kind of handsome is obscene and handsome!"

It's the kind of low-key and insidious and cunning and obscene ...... and handsome, referred to as obscene and handsome.

"Hello. For a long time, Ye Feng held back two words.

Zhaoxin rushed over, grabbed Ye Feng's hand, and said with a mouth full of spittle, "I punched the first-level demonic beasts of Landun Mountain, stepped on the second-level demonic beasts of Jinguan Mountain, my arms were like bridges, my hair was like a black river, I was so handsome that I was a mess, do you say I was like a pit, I was like a pit, I was like a pit, my grandfather was Zhaoyun!"

Zhaoxin was very excited, Ye Feng was full of spittle, and Ye Feng held back three words for a long time, "I don't know!"

"Ahh Zhaoxin fell to the ground and shook his head sadly, "Slowly, slowly, there is no feeling, slowly, slowly chrysanthemums are everywhere......"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhaoxin, "Friend, you are still humorous, my name is Xiaofeng, it seems that we will be in a tent in the future!"

Zhaoxin stood up and said, "Alas, hello, my name is Zhaoxin, my former friends all called me Chrysanthemum Xin, and I don't know why I was given such a powerful title!"

"Chrysanthemum letter. "It's still domineering, Ye Feng thinks that Zhaoxin is a good person, but the next sentence really stunned Ye Feng, and he saw Zhaoxin's solemn look.

"That is, a chrysanthemum came first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon. Facing Ye Feng, the kitchen knife in Zhaoxin's hand was poked three times in a row, but fortunately, there was no breath power and Ye Feng dodged very quickly and was not poked.

But there was a touch of sweat on Ye Feng's head.

Turning to the side, he picked up another kitchen knife and said to Zhaoxin, "Let's cook......

......

Just now, Zhaoxin was just venting, Ye Feng learned that Zhaoxin was from Chifeng City, one of the eight major cities of Milan Cody, not close to Milan City, Zhaoxin came all the way alone to be a fireman, but the young ambition was a little aggrieved, which really made him very unhappy.

Its name is said, chrysanthemums are remnant, and the ground is full of wounds.

And Ye Feng felt that Zhaoxin was wrong, as a man, cooking was ......

......Zhaoxin held the kitchen knife in one hand, the speed of the knife was so fast, like a dotting timer, the dexterity of the technique, he didn't even look at the cutting board, the vegetables were cut in an instant, and the size was uniform.

Only then did Ye Feng know that Zhaoxin had the potential of a "traditional" housewife and man, of course, his presentation made Ye Feng very speechless, and almost every one of them lost the shape of a chrysanthemum.

And Zhaoxin is also very good at cooking, holding the pot with both hands at the same time and stir-frying at the same time.

"It's amazing. Ye Feng had to praise it, Zhaoxin's technique was more powerful than that of some restaurant chefs.

"I don't look at who I am. Zhaoxin was very proud, raising his head and chest, closing his abdomen and lifting his buttocks.

Ye Feng smiled, "Isn't it the legendary!!The Omen Letter of Saving the World!"

At the mention of the omen letter to save the world, the former immediately softened.

At this time, a squad leader came in to check whether the meal was ready, and when he entered the No. 18 Huotou Camp, he saw that Ye Feng and Zhaoxin had already prepared, and suddenly the dark cloud face cleared up, this squad leader did not start to take care of Ye Feng, but a veteran who looked to be in his fifties.

"Yes, yes, after reading eighteen, you're done, say the name!"

"Zhaoxin!"

"Kaede-chan!"

The squad leader wrote it down, and then said, "Put it in a row and wait for someone to come to get it, you can go and rest, start recruit education at three o'clock in the afternoon, don't be late, remember to bring the mark of the firehead soldier during training, so that you can train a little less, of course, don't think that the firehead soldier is very easy, the firehead soldier is actually the most exercised person, not only training, but also come back to cook, although the meal can be cooked in advance, but there is no way to cook."

......

At lunchtime, Ye Feng and Zhaoxin came to the foot of the mountain, Zhaoxin's tent was not bad, the location was OK, there was river water on the periphery, and it was more convenient to get water.

And the lunch meal is distributed, and a group makes a meal for fifty people, because many people do not finish it, which makes the recruits, who already have fewer dishes, fewer dishes.

"Phew, phew, who made this, the rice is not cooked and raw, No. 1 is too pitted here!"

"What are you, at least cooked, I'm so full of raw rice, this dish is too unpalatable. "A big man said he couldn't afford to be hurt.

Seeing that there was a lot of commotion on the first and second sides, and the people on the third side were eating silently, they said in a low voice, "Although the dishes are barely edible, but ...... Why is the rice all porridge, who made it, Mom's, is it okay to add less water next time!"

Of course, in this case, there are still good to eat, for example, although the dishes on the tenth and twelfth are less, the taste is still very good, the stir-fry is two thin people, and the general fire head soldiers are people who seem to have poor endurance on the surface, and they have been praised by nearly 100 people as soon as they come, and the two thin men are very happy.

"Oh, there are a lot of dishes on the eighteenth, but why are they placed like chrysanthemums on every plate!"

"Look at the word 'letter' under this, chrysanthemum can't believe it!"

Ye Feng looked at Zhaoxin helplessly, such an ugly title but he thought it was wonderful, but Ye Feng was already a master of cooking in the wild, plus Zhaoxin, a person with a bit of talent as a chef and who had worked in the Chifeng City Hotel.

When the fifty people ate the food, the fifty people suddenly stopped talking, eating frantically, for fear of being robbed by other people.

"It's delicious!"

Finally someone spoke, and as firehead soldiers, Ye Feng and Zhaoxin had already divided their share, the best thing about firehead soldiers is that they are not afraid of being hungry, as long as they have time, they can eat whatever they want, and the materials are given by the army.

That's how the storm of eating passed.

The sun is shining at noon, and many people choose to take a nap in the sun, which is a wonderful thing, at least for the next month, they will find this time the most wonderful thing.

Collection. "At three o'clock in the afternoon, there was a roar like a lion's roar.

Immediately, thousands of people immediately ran to the canyon clearing, a large open space that can accommodate 50,000 people, this open space has been trained for a long time, and the facilities are relatively professional.

Each battalion was organized by ten veteran squad leaders, and in less than ten minutes, all the recruits were lined up, and Ye Feng was lined up behind Zhaoxin, and he only heard Zhaoxin whispering to Ye Feng in front.

"Xiao Feng, what do you dare to do to my chrysanthemum, I'm not done with you!"

Ye Feng almost squirted to death, and sent a roar to Zhaoxin, "I'm not interested in your chrysanthemum at all...... "Please come to see the first release without ads-- .

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