Chapter 75: Long Live the Chicken Thighs!

The whole thing started because the water police station engaged in joint construction and gave the company 100 boxes of frozen products such as pork loin and chicken thighs to improve their food.

The idea of company commander Zhang Jianxing and instructor Cai Chaolin was to let the cooking squad leader store these things in the town's freezer and take a box every day.

The pork loin and chicken thighs are of pretty good quality. The pork loin is very large, and the chicken thighs are very fat, but they are chopped and fried in the vegetables, and the recruits still don't feel that it is enjoyable to eat them.

That day, it was Yi Jun's turn to help cook, and he found that the boss of the cooking class would go to the town to buy vegetables every day after breakfast, and when he came back, he would bring back a box of pork loin and a box of chicken thighs from the freezer, and then put them in the company's rice library for temporary storage, waiting for lunch and evening to stir-fry for later use.

Tie Ba Lian lived in the old barracks, and the rice library window of the cooking class did not even have a bolt, as long as he lifted it hard, it would be opened.

Yi Jun observed for a few days, and finally brewed such a plan in his stomach, but Zji had the courage to do it alone, so he told Zhuang Zhuang his plan and dragged him into the water together.

Recently, the training intensity is high, and I don't feel enough to eat as much as I eat, and my stomach growls less than two hours after eating, and no amount of food is enough to digest, and I have long been hungry for saliva.

Now that I heard Yi Jun say this, I could still hold back the gluttonous worm in my stomach and protest, thinking that I would starve the timid to death and support the bold, not to mention that Yi Jun's plan seemed to be really seamless, even if it was to add some nutrition to myself.

At this time, he was going to compete with Xu Typical for the place in the teaching team, and solemnly found a high-sounding reason for himself - the soldiers and horses have not moved, and the grain and grass go first! Only when you have enough to eat can you have the strength to do the revolution, isn't it!?

At noon the next day, when everyone was asleep, Yi Jun got up from the bed, pretended to go to the toilet, and then walked to the solemn bed, and threw a look at the solemn solemnity who had been half-closed and pretended to sleep.

Zhuang Zhuang also covered his stomach, picked up the satchel that had already been placed next to the bed, and followed Yi Jun out of the door with a pretended pain on his face.

The two sneaked up behind Miku, the cooking class.

At noon, there was no one in the kitchen of the cooking class, and the dormitory of the cooking class was more than ten meters away from the kitchen.

Yi Jun gently grabbed the old back window of Miku with his hand and pulled it gently.

With a slight muffled sound, the two wooden windows opened.

solemnly overjoyed, covered his mouth and didn't laugh.

Everything went so smoothly.

"See?"

Yi Jun pointed at Mikuri.

solemnly stretched out his head and looked in, and was overjoyed.

Two boxes of pork loins and chicken thighs are in front of you, and the distance is only two meters.

"Where's the stuff?" Yi Jun asked.

Solemnly turned around and ran to the back of the kitchen, and lifted a bamboo pole more than two meters long that had been prepared.

This thing was found by Majest from the utility room behind the company, and it was originally a long-handled broom used to sweep the cobwebs on the roof, and it was most suitable for holding iron forks to pick pig's loins and chicken legs.

Back in front of the back window of Miku, Yi Jun had already prepared the rope and iron fork, tied the thing to the bamboo, and tried the feel.

"Perfect!"

In a poet's voice, he exclaimed, "It's a handicraft!" ”

Zhuang Zheng was already in a hurry, and some thieves were weak-hearted, so he hurriedly urged: "Gong, your mother is big!" Don't hurry up yet! ”

Yi Jun slowly put the "crime tool" in, aimed at one of the main boxes, and inserted it fiercely!

The two big pig kidneys were steadily penetrated and nailed to it.

He slowly withdrew his rod and pulled the pig's kidney out from between the fist-sized iron pillars.

Zhuang Zhuang hurriedly took out the rice bowl from the satchel and put two large pork kidneys in it.

Yi Jun said: "Make two more chicken legs." ”

Zhuang Zhuang was a little worried: ", if you do too much, will it be discovered by the cooking class?" ”

Yi Jun said with a confident face: "Definitely not, there are at least thirty or forty in a box, and there are two less ghosts!" ”

His eyes rolled, and he smiled again: "Actually, Li Chuangcheng, the squad leader of the cooking class, has to eat a kidney and a chicken leg by himself every day, and he doesn't know what is missing." ”

Mareas covered his mouth again.

This thing is quite a bit of a black thing.

The two chicken thighs were soon in hand again.

Zhuang Zhuang and Yi Jun hurriedly hid the tools of the crime, and then happily climbed from the path behind the cooking class to a clearing on the hillside behind.

"Spice Seasoning!" Zhuang Zhuang couldn't help but urge Yi Jun.

Yi Jun took out the chili noodles and pepper noodles from the cooking class when he was helping the cook, as well as a bag of salt, and the two of them wiped the chicken thighs and pork kidneys evenly, and then casually broke a few small sticks on the hillside, made a fire, put on the kidneys and chicken legs, and slowly roasted them.

Soon, the pork kidneys and chicken thighs give off an enticing aroma, and the skin of the chicken thighs also begins to turn golden.

"Incense!" solemnly swallowed his saliva and praised: "It's so fragrant! ”

The roasting process took only twenty minutes, and the two of them, regardless of the kidneys and chicken legs, were still steaming, grabbed the sticks and began to gobble up.

The fat oozing from the chicken thighs explodes in the mouth, and the aroma is simply intoxicating.

The solemn demon swallowed a chicken leg like a reincarnation, and began to focus on the pig's loin again, using both hands and mouth, to deal with the huge pig's loin.

Yi Jun ate a few bites, holding the chicken leg in both hands, looking as moved as a disaster victim who had escaped the famine and eaten a white-flour steamed bun.

"I want to praise the food of this world, praise the chicken legs, praise the pork kidney...... Yes! Banzai! My pork kidneys ......"

solemn but not emotional, warned: "If you sigh again, it will be exposed after a long time, and when the time comes, you will recite poetry when we are punished, and see if there is still such a good poetry." ”

Yi Jun thought about it, this is not a good time to chant poetry, so he hurriedly divided five by two, and stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth.

Soon, the two of them ate with a round belly, then put out the fire, packed up their things, ran to the sink of the cooking class to wash their hands, and then returned to the row house satisfied.

Things have been going well, in the first three days, Zhuang Yan and Yi Jun were too addicted, and at first they were really worried that the cooking class would find that there was less pork loin or chicken legs, so they were worried about it.

As a result, after a few days, the cooking class did not move at all, and the hearts raised by Zhuang Zheng and Yi Jun were stuffed back into their stomachs, and they were happy to steal again and again.

However, things still went out of their way in the end, and there was some inconsequential little accident.

At noon that day, when the time was ripe, the two of them quietly slipped out of the row house and touched the back of Miku with ease.

Today's goods are better, not chicken legs, but beef.

The two of them were overjoyed, roast beef, how to say that it is better than chicken leg sticks, not to mention eating chicken thighs and pork loins for three days in a row, it is really a little crooked.

The imported beef is all pieces, weighing about a kilogram, wrapped in film.

The two of them were not greedy, so they picked out a piece and wandered to the old place on the hillside.

Solemnly marinated meat, Yi Jun lit a fire.

Just when they were busy, suddenly a low roar came from below, which shocked the two of them into losing sight.

"What are you doing!?"

Solemnly threw down the beef, pulled out the leg and was about to run.

Yi Jun was so frightened that he almost rolled down the hill.

The solemn head buzzed.

It's over, it's over, it's over, it's caught......