Chapter 345: The Great Foodie Empire's Cooking Soldiers Are Mighty
The fried sauce is a little salty, but this can't be helped, I'm afraid of bad if I put less salt, as for the taste, for Gao Yang, there is no better taste in the world.
Cui Bo's noodles are really good, not to lose being a chef for two years, although Cui Bo can only be a chef in the so-called Chinese restaurant specializing in foreigners, but the basic skills are still there, at least the noodles are quite strong.
Everyone knows what the jar of fried sauce means to Gao Yang, so consciously or unconsciously, Gao Yang dominates the guests, but he has become a treat at Frye's house.
When Gao Yang brought bowls of fried noodles to them, the person who took the noodles would thank Gao Yang solemnly, and then sit upright, waiting for Gao Yang to eat with them with a serious face.
After Gao Yang sat down on the dining table with a big bowl, he said loudly: "Why haven't you moved yet, come, hurry up and eat, the noodles can't wait, just eat them when they are fished out, otherwise they should be lumped." β
Eating a bowl of fried noodles out of Western food is the feeling of Grolev and their foreigners, but Gao Yang and Cui Bo's actions are one person holding a big bowl and eating a lot, especially Cui Bo ran back to the kitchen to get two heads of garlic, peeled a few cloves of garlic, took a bite of garlic and ate a mouthful of noodles, not to mention how happy.
Gao Yang's hometown likes garlic when he eats noodles there, but Gao Yang only does this when he eats noodles at home, but looking at Cui Bo's appearance, Gao Yang hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't resist the temptation, took a bite of garlic cloves, and ate a bite of noodles. It's just a cool mess.
Gao Yang thought it was delicious. And others. For the sake of Gao Yang's face, no matter whether he really thinks it is delicious, he will definitely praise it, but at the beginning, he may still compliment it casually, but when he is halfway through a bowl of noodles, the praise becomes sincere.
After eating a bowl of noodles, Grolev sighed: "To be honest, this kind of noodles don't look very good. However, it is indeed delicious, well, please bring me another bowl. β
Bruce shrugged his shoulders and said, "I haven't eaten fried noodles, but I've eaten many kinds of Chinese noodles, I like pasta, and I like Chinese noodles, and I have a Chinese restaurant near my house where you can eat at least eight kinds of noodles." Anyway, there are many types of pasta. But pasta is just all kinds of noodles and ketchup, and the side dishes of Huaxia noodles, each and every one is different, and it tastes completely different styles, well, I think there are at least twenty or more kinds of noodles in Huaxia, and I mean the ones that really make a difference. β
After listening to Bruce's serious words, Cui Bo sneered and said, "Twenty kinds?" I tell you, adding a zero after twenty is not enough to believe it or not?"
Gao Yang's face did not change: "If it is the whole of Huaxia, there are fewer than two hundred kinds, right?"
Bruce shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't laugh at me, as if you've eaten all the pasta in Huaxia." β
Grolev Ha Lu Ha Da smiled, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and smiled: "The fried sauce tastes very good, and the noodles are also good, rabbit, you should have shown us a hand earlier, in the mercenary circle, there are indeed very few Huaxia people, but there is a class, Huaxia talents are the most popular, do you know which class Lu Dao is?"
Gao Yang shook his head and said, "I don't know what kind of soldier it is?"
Cui Bo said with great interest: "What you want to say is not a cooking soldier, right?"
Gao Yang waved his hand and said, "Go, don't talk nonsense, the cooking soldiers can be regarded as a class." β
Grolev Haluha smiled and said: "In other countries, the cooking soldier is just a job, but for the Chinese soldiers, the cooking soldier is a kind of soldier, so, the rabbit is right, if you want to say that you are a retired cooking soldier in Huaxia, believe me, you will be robbed by the major mercenary groups." β
Gao Yang was dumbfounded: "Exaggerated, right?"
"Exaggerated? No, it's not an exaggeration at all, it turns out that when I was in Trident, I worked with a happy mercenary group, and I have forgotten the original name of that mercenary group, but the reason why we all call that mercenary happy is because they have two Huaxia cooks, and when each of us has to bring more bullets, or carry a rocket for others, the guys from the happy mercenary group will choose to take a bottle of Huaxia soy sauce or bring a bag of rice. β
After a pause, Grolev said with emotion: " Think about it, when we can only nibble on compressed biscuits, the guys of the happy mercenary group can eat hot meals, no matter what the conditions, they always don't have to worry about finding something to eat, the key is that the Huaxia people have the ability to make anything delicious, we took out a biscuit and swallowed it with difficulty between battles, and the food officer of the happy mercenary group can find a few sticks of firewood at will, and then steam a pot of rice in the big pot that we carry with them, with dishes that we can't name, well, those dishes smell really good, and the two Huaxia food officers can use the concept sapper shovel to fry bird eggs, and we can only throw them into the fire when we find the eggsγ β
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, Grolev said with a look of fascination: "You all remember the fart fire, right? It was that time, when we carried the dry food after eating, everyone went to find everything they could eat, the fart fire because of eating something that should not be eaten, but the happy mercenary group, but still able to eat hot meals, although our station is far away, but my memory is very deep, their station always comes from the fragrance, I never knew that the snake can also eat, but the people of the happy mercenary group said that the snake soup made by their Huaxia food officer is very delicious, well, I think the snake soup must be delicious, it must be much better than eating those snakes rawγ β
Grolev looked at Gao Yang and said: "There is a kind of kettle in Huaxia, aluminum, which can be reused, the outside of the kettle is a lunch box, but it can also be used as a pot, and there is a green cloth cover, the Happy Mercenary Group has one, we are all envious to death, but I don't know the name of the kettle, but that kettle is 10,000 times better than the kettle used by all of us, the guys of the Happy Mercenary Regiment use their kettle to boil hot water, boil broth, and stew rice, they can use that kettle to do everything." β
Gao Yang and Cui Bo said in unison: "Seven or eight pots!"
Grolev nodded and said, "It seems to be the name, well, I think that kind of pot must be very expensive, right?" β
Gao Yang smiled and said, "It's very expensive, more than twenty or thirty yuan a piece." β
Cui Bo then said: "It's gone up now, it's estimated to cost fifty or sixty yuan a piece, well, RMB, then again, Brother Yang and I used to cook and eat seven or eight pots every time we went outdoors to play, damn it, why didn't I bring a few more pots when I went back this time." β
Grolev was stunned and said: "So cheap? Okay, high, find a way to get more, that's a good thing, back then, I wanted to buy a pot of the Happy Mercenary Group for a thousand dollars, but no one was willing to sell it, you know, at that time, it was a luxury to be able to drink clean hot water, and to be able to cook the food you found and eat it." β
Gao Yang smiled: "Okay, I'll leave this matter to me, you go on, it sounds very interesting." β
Grolev shrugged his shoulders and said: "I think it's very interesting now, but at that time we thought it was hell, many people wanted to go to the Happy Mercenary Group to eat, but unfortunately, they only had two Chinese people, and they didn't have time to process the food we found, everyone was jealous of them, and there were a few times after the people of the other mercenary groups were rejected, they almost fought, so the head of the Happy Mercenary Group reached an agreement with us to draw lots every day to select a few lucky people to go to them to eat, but the hateful thing is that my luck is too bad, I haven't eaten once." β
Gao Yang shook his head and said: "Whether it is for the regular army or the mercenary, good food is extremely meaningful, but for us, is it too luxurious to raise two cooking soldiers who are just cooking?"
Grolev said with a disdainful face: "Extravagant? can only cook? Gao, are you kidding?" They can cook in truce, they can fight in battle, and they are very powerful, once we were attacked by others, there were dozens of enemies who touched the back of the position of the happy mercenary group, and the two Huaxia cooks defended one direction and held on for forty minutes, and when the people of the happy mercenary group came back to help, the enemy had already retreated, and the people who returned to the happy mercenary group just had a meal, do you know that the two Huaxia food officers and the head of the happy mercenary group had the same amount of money. β
General Gao Yang said suspiciously: "It's so powerful, it's unlikely, right? The cooking soldiers are just cooking?"
Cui Bo immediately said: "Brother Yang, you are wrong, I don't know what the cooks of the second-class troops are like, but the cooks of the first-class troops are by no means only able to cook, the army in China has to check the combat effectiveness of the training results or something, and the most favorite unit to spot check is the cooking class, so the masters of those troops who can enter the cooking class are all elite soldiers and strong generals, and their military quality is excellent. β
Gao Yang really had the heart to call Li Jinfang to ask if what Cui Bo said was right, and at this moment, Bruce also said with emotion: "At that time, I was in Iraq, and those Chinese soldiers had an extremely delicious hot sauce, which tasted very layered, no matter what it went with, it was very delicious, it was really delicious, it seemed to be called an old mother brand." β
Gao Yang and Cui Bo glanced at each other again, and said in unison: "Old godmother chili sauce!"
Frye said with a look of fascination: "Boss, what I said sounds so envious, you, rabbits and toads are all Chinese, you have good conditions to find us a Chinese cook, let's take action." β
Gao Yang nodded and said, "Wait a while, I'll call Toad now and ask his comrades-in-arms if they can find a professional cook for us." (To be continued......)
PS: The cooking soldiers from my big foodie empire, who dares to disagree, if you are convinced, hand over the monthly pass.