230. Conquer the captive pseudo-kitchen god and the real hillbilly
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After playing chess, Sun Wen did not leave in a hurry as usual, but still sat idly on the sofa and watched the Soviets carefully wipe those broken wargames beside him.
got up and poured himself a glass of water, then sat down next to the Soviet with a bottle of vodka, Sun Wen poured half a glass of vodka into her quilt, and then did not speak but crossed Erlang's legs and continued to look at the Soviets in front of him, who did not look as plump as the Prince of Wales and Bismarck.
Sun Wen, who has a special affection for the white-haired character, looked at the body that looked a little thin because he didn't wear a coat, and the taciturn and expressionless Soviet gave people the illusion of weakness.
I don't know why Sun Wen's mind suddenly thought of a game called Slave Girl, thinking that he coughed vigorously a few times and shook his head vigorously before throwing those thoughts that shouldn't have been thrown out of his mind.
Hearing Sun Wen's cough, the Soviet raised his head and looked at Sun Wen and asked, "Comrade Commander, are you sitting here and want to say something to me?"
"Poof. Sun Wen was almost squirted out of the water that had not yet been swallowed by the Soviet's last words, he wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and then replied, "Don't you want to ask me why I didn't leave today?"
"I didn't feel like there was a shipwreck nearby. The Soviet said and put away the war games, then picked up the bottle of vodka just now and poured a few big sips like drinking water, before frowning and looking at the label of vodka noodles while continuing to Sun Wen, "Today should be a day for everyone to rest, right?"
"Weekend! That's called a weekend!" Sun Wen corrected, "Why are you like Bismarck all day like you are at war?"
"Once every seven days? It's unbelievably lax!"
"Don't say that, the situation of active attacks in the deep sea is almost invisible now, and I have discussed with my wife, and there is not much demand for attacking new sea areas before the development of the nearby sea areas, so it is not bad for everyone to rest more!"
After Sun Wenxu explained in a babbled manner, seeing that the Soviet Union was still cold and disdainful, he had no choice but to shake his head and open the topic, "Recently, I have been watching every day but you eat mashed potatoes, I am almost tired of watching you if you are not tired of eating, why don't you let me cook dinner for you today?"
"Comrade Commander, you actually know how to cook?" The Soviet, who got up to get the wine, turned his head and glanced at Sun Wen, then nodded after a little thought, "In that case, then the work of the cook today will be handed over to you, remember to make something simple and high-calorie!"
Sun Wen shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly and stood up, and said perfunctorily as he walked towards the kitchen: "I know, you can leave it to me." He said and glanced at the bib pressed under the Soviet fur coat, "Also, lend me the bib." After saying that, without waiting for the Soviets' consent, Sun Wen took out his bib and hung it on his arm and left.
When Sun Wen, who originally wanted to check what was missing in the galley room of the yacht, entered the galley, he found that there were not only potatoes and many other ingredients in the galley of the yacht, but also those ingredients were all fresh.
"I think so! How can prestige and counterattack only send potatoes to the boat!" Sun Wen, who was satisfied, shook off the bib, and then found that the bib was still double-layered, and the white fabric that had been worn by the Soviets was actually a pink fabric with a cute rabbit pattern on the reverse side.
"I didn't expect the Soviets to like such childlike things. Sun Wen remembered that this bib was bought by Blowing Snow, and she always insisted that one day she would be like Odin who would be a powerful wife, but before she could use this bib, there was a ship girl like Xianghe in the port area, so this bib has not been used, but she didn't expect to be picked by the Soviets now.
He thought about wrapping his bib around his body, then picked out pork and some common ingredients and started making his best home-cooked meal. Although some of the people raised by those maids have evolved into wastes, Sun Wen's skills in making home-cooked food are quite proficient.
Cut into pieces, blanch, and stir-fry in one go, and the pork, which already looks golden and crispy before it is colored, has already thrown off the coffee-colored mashed potatoes from the appearance alone, thinking that Sun Wen threw the steel bars into the pot and stir-fried them with sugar.
After collecting the juice, Sun Wen took a look at the soup on the spatula and tried the taste before nodding and serving it, "Oh, it's been a long time since I've eaten this kind of dish mixed with resources and food!" Sun Wen thought about it and shook his head, "It's still very prestigious to go back and say it, anyway, copper and iron, even if you eat a little, you are not afraid of poisoning, it is better than eating it and deliberately gnawing on resources!"
While muttering to himself, Sun Wen washed the pot and then stir-fried the cabbage again.
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The Soviets in the outer warehouse were sitting on the sofa drinking wine and rearranging the wargames by herself, when suddenly she smelled a very strong and sweet smell and said that it came from the corridor. Putting down the wargames, she glanced back at the hallway, then turned around and continued to play the wargames.
Originally, the Soviet thought of waiting for her to set up this game of chess before going to the kitchen to have a look, but she didn't expect that the fragrance coming from the corridor became richer and more attractive, even surpassing the beetroot soup she had eaten in the canteen in the port area.
At last, the Soviet, who had lost his patience with the scent, slapped the table and stood up, "Really! Comrade Commander has taken my words as a deaf ear!" she said, putting down the wargames that had not yet been put down, picking up the vodka on the table and walking towards the kitchen.
The Soviets didn't walk a few steps before they saw Sun Wen walking out with a bowl of braised pork. Before the Soviets could blame, Sun Wen directly handed the fragrant and steaming braised pork to her, "Soviet, you came just in time, let's go to the deck to eat early today, right?"
"...... you" The Soviet couldn't help but swallow as he looked at the oily braised pork in his hand with a little sweetness, and the question in his mouth turned into an obedient question, "What are you doing?"
"Oh, this is braised pork, braised pork is an heirloom dish that I learned from my mother, and I don't usually cook it for him. Sun Wen said and turned around, "You go up first, I still have two dishes to take." With that, he left the Soviets and walked back to the kitchen.
"Braised pork. Glancing down at the dish in his hand, the Soviet glanced in the direction Sun Wen left, then turned around and quickly lowered his head and took a piece of big fat meat into his mouth, "This is braised pork?
After eating the sweet fat meat in his mouth in three or two bites, the Soviet took a few steps out, and then couldn't help but lower his head and pick up a piece of half-refined and half-fat braised pork and ate it into his mouth, "Well, even if it's fine meat, it's delicious!"
When Sun Wen walked to the upper deck with rice and two vegetarian dishes, he happened to see the Soviet sitting there just swallowing a piece of greasy fat meat in his mouth, and the large bowl of braised pork in front of her was already halfway down.
Sun Wen sat down and put the vegetarian dishes on the plate one by one in front of him and the Soviets, and asked with some amusement, "Are they delicious, Soviets?"
"It's very delicious!" replied the Soviet, and then she licked the sauce from the corner of her mouth, and her tone became a little hesitant and reluctant, "But the extravagant food of beef brisket should not be left alone at my table in the future, as a comrade, we should share weal and woe!"
"Brisket, what are you thinking? It's pork. Sun Wen said and handed her the chopsticks, "There are still resources in it, you can eat more if you like, I also made curry ammunition potatoes and cabbage balls, do you taste them to your liking?"
"Is this pork? That's good!" said Soviet, holding the chopsticks and stuffing the meatballs into her mouth, and after a few bites of it, she immediately used the chopsticks to insert the braised pork.
Seeing the Soviet gobbling up like a hillbilly, Sun Wen reached out and poured a bowl of rice for the Soviet with his bowl and poured a full layer of curry potatoes on the rice, then smiled and sent her the rice bowl and spoon and said, "Eat slowly, if you like to eat, tell me, it's easy to do this." ”
The Soviets, who took the rice bowl and lowered their heads to pick up the rice, immediately raised their heads when they heard Sun Wen's words, looked at Sun Wen with a look of surprise and asked, "Really!"
"Of course!" Looking at the Soviets with curry and rice sticking to the corners of his mouth, Sun Wen, who was a little vanity, nodded, "It's all home-cooked anyway!"
"No!" the Soviet stood up with the bowl in her hand, she looked at the bowl of braised pork and said in a firm tone, "Comrade commander, in my opinion this is GCISM!"
Sun Wen looked up in surprise at the Soviets, who seemed to have a solemn expression as if they were emitting holy light, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "What the hell?"
But the Soviets sat down again without paying attention, and while eating with chopsticks, they said: "I understand some of your thoughts, comrade commander." She said, "Indeed...... Very nice!"
Sun Wen, who was inexplicably recognized, still couldn't find a real feeling, so he could only scratch his chin and answer the Soviet with some embarrassment: "Thank you for the compliment?"
"No thanks!" said the Soviet, looking at Sun Wen, then she pointed to the three dishes on the table and said, "I want this, this, this, and that, all of them for tomorrow's lunch." "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.