Han Feng told the truth in one bite and concluded that the cooking class was not a good errand, at least not as rich as the rumors.

Lao Wang smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't expect you to know these things as a recruit." ”

"That's the door of your cooking squad elder Wang, that's something that the soldiers of the whole regiment know. I said, "Wang! You're stupid, if you have something good, eat it yourself! It's all left to other soldiers, who are hungry and yellow-faced, how many years can you resist with your old body and bones? ”

Lao Wang's face darkened: "You little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu's body is good!" ”

Han Feng boasted that he had a poisonous tongue and was about to say a few more words, but Lao Wang refused to grind with him, "I said three stunned, since the regiment commander brought you over, don't be idle, comrades are about to have lunch, you can quickly go to the cooking class with me to help!" ”

When Han Feng reluctantly followed Lao Wang, Lao Wang introduced the situation to Han Feng and said: "The situation in our cooking class is different from the situation in the combat class, we don't have so many people, what do we want so many people to do, it's just cooking, of course, the important thing is to fight devils." There are nine people in our class plus you, I will introduce you first, and everyone can help you when you get to work.

The deputy of the squad is Lao Chen, that is a real person, I have long heard that your kid is a slippery head, don't bully Lao Chen, otherwise I will be the master of my old comrades-in-arms.

Then there are the comrades of the other cooking classes, you don't have to remember their names, just follow the nickname and division of labor, it's okay to remember.

Junko is quick with his hands and feet, and he is responsible for the food of the soldiers, and of course we also help when there are many people. Xiaoliu is in charge of washing dishes and dishes. Big mouth you know, it's the one with a big mouth, that guy's big mouth, he himself said, you can swallow three buns in one bite, anyway, we don't believe it, the key is that there are no three buns for him to waste, he can eat, and he has a lot of strength, and he is generally responsible for the strength of the cooking class.

Then there is the thin monkey, who is responsible for the work of selecting vegetables and finding wild vegetables on weekdays.

The old knife you will soon be familiar with, that is, the guy who is responsible for cutting vegetables, the old guy's knife work is very good, once blindfolded and stunned to cut a potato is thick and thin.

The last is the stove fire, that guy burns firewood well! We can always use the least amount of firewood to burn the largest fire, and with him, we can save half of our firewood. ”

After Lao Wang's introduction, Han Feng listened to the novelty, good guy, everyone in this cooking class is talented! The nickname corresponds to the specialty work, which is really used by people.

Han Feng said: "Lao Wang, then what kind of work am I going to do with you?" ”

Lao Wang said: "You! The order of the regiment commander is very clear, you are the one who is behind the blame. ”

"Behind the pot?"

"Yes, we have a few cauldrons in the cooking class, and we must bring them when we march and fight on weekdays, they are treasures, and without them, the soldiers can't even eat hot food, so the comrades who carry the pot are indispensable, but don't worry, our regimental headquarters has been stable recently, and there is no need to march long distances, and the cauldron is temporarily not to be carried, so you can follow the cooking class to do chores!"

Han Feng nodded, he didn't care, it didn't matter if he was behind the pot or doing chores, just do it.

When I finally arrived at the place, I heard the class elder Wang say that the stove room used in the cooking class was donated by a villager, and later after the craftsmen in the regiment rebuilt, it became the stove room of the new cooking class.

From afar, Han Feng saw the smoke rising from the chimney, pushed open the door of the stove room, and a rare warmth mixed with the smell of fragrance came in the approaching winter season.

The most conspicuous thing is the movable cauldron, Han Feng just glanced at it, even if it was his calm temperament, there was some indescribable shock in his heart,, this is really a cauldron, Han Feng was dumbfounded, he had seen the iron pot and stove for cooking in the countryside back then, the iron pot was about the size of a large basin, and one pot was enough to make a meal for ten people.

But compared to the cauldron in front of me, it was like child's play.

Look at the cauldron in front of you, in this earthen house with a total of more than ten square meters, it directly occupies one-third of the space, which is more than ten times larger than the iron pot in the rural area of Han Feng's memory, Han Feng feels that even if his body of 1.8 meters is open, he may not be able to grasp the two ends of the center of the iron pot, and the diameter is estimated to be two meters.

The comrades of the cooking class in the stove room were all busy around this cauldron, and it should be the stove fire that kept adding firewood to the stove in the firelight. It is the old knife that is cutting vegetables, the knife work of the old knife is indeed amazing, I saw his left hand pressing all kinds of wild vegetables piled together, and his right hand is like a simple harmonic movement machine with eyes, in the rapid click, the wild vegetables are flying, and the vegetable leaves flying out are uniform.

When Han Feng came in, the old knife even turned his head and smiled at Han Feng, but the kung fu under the knife still did not stop.

The oldest one should be Lao Chen, the deputy of Lao Wang's mouth, Lao Chen is in charge of the spoon, but it is not so much a spoon as wood pulp, because the spoon in Lao Chen's hand is too big, and it is estimated that it is about to be the same height as Lao Chen.

There were only these few people in the stove room, and the others were not there, and Lao Wang said that they had gone out to wash the jars and would be back immediately.

Jar! Han Feng thought of the things that happened when he was eating before, and saw the comrades in the cooking class serving dinner, it turned out to be those things.

Han Feng couldn't help for a while, and after waiting with Lao Wang for a while, the four thin monkeys came back, everyone was carrying a large ceramic jar, and the guy with the biggest mouth had a lot of strength, and he took two of them.

"I'm back, stunned, come and help!"

Lao Wang greeted, Han Feng followed over and took the ceramic jar in the hands of several people with a big mouth, Han Feng weighed it, at least twenty catties, and the volume was even more terrifying, it was a child squatting in it, and there was still a lot of space left.

"It's boiling!" The churning Lao Chen shouted, meaning that the food should be cooked, Han Feng followed behind Lao Wang with the jar, Lao Wang put the jar on the edge of the cauldron, Lao Chen began to scoop up the food with a big spoon like wood pulp, and then poured the food into Lao Wang's jar.

Today's food is good, it is actually a rare rice, but there is very little rice, and after being stirred by Lao Chen with a spoon, it is basically all all kinds of wild vegetables with a blue color.

After Lao Wang's jar was full, it was Han Feng's turn, Lao Chen poured the food into Han Feng's jar and said with a smile: "Comrade San, the big guy is busy!" I didn't say hello to you, don't be surprised! I'm older, so you can call me Lao Chen! ”

Han Feng smiled: "Okay, Lao Chen, what kind of meal is this cooking today?" ”

Lao Chen said: "Wild vegetables stewed rice, fragrant!" We're cooking a lot of food today, and you're going to have to eat more in a while. ”

A voice said: "Brother San, the deputy of the squad is right, you don't know, our cooking class is suffering!" There aren't many times when you can eat rice, and you're lucky, and you just happened to come and bumped into it. ”

Han Feng turned his head to look, and a very thin skinny bone was smiling at him with ribs that were a little stumbling at him, eighty percent of them were thin monkeys.

"What do you mean by that? The cooking class is cooking, and you can't even eat by yourself? ”

The thin monkey smiled: "You are new to the school, you don't know, our squad leader has a lot of rules!" Cooking is never too much, and the cooking class can only start the meal after the soldiers have finished cooking, and often before it is our turn, the meal will see the bottom,......