Due to the addition of Luo Dacang and others, the cooking class suddenly grew again.

And there are more people, and the speed of cooking has naturally increased a lot, not to mention the help of the brothers of the 303 group cooking class today.

Well, after this battle, the cooking class of the new battalion was still left with Elder Huang, and the cooking class of the 303rd regiment was wiped out by the entire army, and all the soldiers died heroically on the 518 heights.

And the current cooking class of the 303rd Regiment was also temporarily formed by Zhang Dahai and several other soldiers with better cooking skills.

Since they couldn't sit in the room, everyone was sitting in the compound of the new battalion.

The whole compound is brightly lit and lively.

Everyone was eating and drinking, but they were also very restrained, because they would have to go to the army hospital to visit the injured brothers, so naturally they would not get drunk.

"You guys with no conscience, you don't know how to wait for Lao Tzu!"

After the dish was served, Luo Dacang found that everyone had already eaten, so he couldn't help but say angrily.

While talking, he also found a place to sit down by himself.

And the people sitting at this table are all ordinary soldiers of the new battalion, so he dares to be so arrogant.

This is also his intentional choice, he doesn't dare and doesn't want to share a table with the battalion commander Yang Yun, otherwise God knows how he will bully himself.

The most tragic thing is that even if he was bullied by the battalion commander Yang Yun, he had no place to reason.

"Hah...... Comfortable! ”

After a bowl of wine, Luo Dacang couldn't help but sigh with emotion after letting out a long breath.

"By the way, Brother Pao, what about those old hens and ducks you bought? I saw you kill just now, why didn't I see you get it now? ”

Luo Dacang glared at the brother next to him, and the brother trembled.

Only then did I think of Luo Cannon's eleven evil gods, why did he provoke him so much?

And the reason why he dared to ask Luo Cannon was also because of the strength of the wine, and now because of Luo Cannon's gaze, the strength of the wine has all woken up.

Luo Dacang enjoyed the appearance of his brothers admiring him very much, and drank another bowl of wine, and then opened his mouth and half scolded and half explained: "What do you kid know? Those are old hens and ducks for several years, and if they don't stew for hours, the meat can't be chewed at all!

Also, those old hens will have to be sent to the hospital later, and they will be fed by the injured brothers.

But if you want to eat it too, I don't mind helping you get to the hospital so you can eat it too. ”

When the brother who spoke just now heard Luo Cannon's words, he was frightened again, and after smiling wryly, he said weakly: "Hehe! Brother Pao, you're kidding, those old hens and ducks or something, let's leave them to those injured brothers to eat. ”

Luo Cannon didn't bother to continue teasing him, but continued to eat and drink.

You know, he can not only drink, but also eat.

Because of the addition of Luo Dacang, the evil god, the atmosphere of this table is much more dull than that of other wine tables.

It's not that the brothers don't want to speak, but they don't dare to say it.

They all know that Luo Dacang is in a bad mood today, so no one dares to say anything, God knows which sentence is wrong, and it will attract his fat beating?

Luo Cannon also seemed to realize that the atmosphere was wrong, so after a bowl of wine, he said a little strangely: "I said what happened to you today?" All of them have a bitter face and don't speak? ”

"Brother Pao, do you think we don't want to talk? The point is that we don't dare, God knows which sentence will offend you again? If you don't like the atmosphere at our table, you can go to the camp! ”

Of course, these are just the inner portrayals of the brothers at this table, and they dare not say it.

Finally, a brother spoke, only to see him clip a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth, and then slapped Luo Dacang on the back and said, "Brother Cannon!" Your cooking skills are good, this braised pork is much better than the restaurant! ”

"Uh...... This braised pork is braised by Lao Huang, and I am roasted with pork belly, you can taste it! ”

Luo Cannon seemed to enjoy having someone pat him on the back, and he was already a little fluttery at the moment, and he even stretched out his chopsticks to the plate of pork belly he burned.

It's just that Jean didn't notice the strange eyes of everyone, and the plate of pork belly on the table didn't seem to have been touched.

Luo Cannon picked up a piece of pork belly and handed it to his mouth with a stinky face.

When the pork belly was put in his mouth, the expression on his face immediately froze.

The next moment, he spit out the piece of meat directly to the ground on the side.

"Phew! Why is it so salty? ”

As he spoke, Luo Dacang hurriedly poured a bowl of wine, as if he was planning to use this to adjust the saltiness in his mouth.

Everyone looked at Luo Dacang with strange faces, wanting to laugh but not daring, not saying a word, but in their hearts, they were silently reciting: "Isn't it just so salty?" It's just more salt than meat, otherwise why do you think that nearly half of the dishes on the table are eaten, but only this plate of pork belly is still almost intact here? ”

Especially the brother who had just patted Luo Cannon and praised him for his good cooking skills, he simply left his position silently at this moment and walked towards the table next to him.

Luo Cannon didn't seem to be reconciled, and put a piece of pork belly into his mouth again, and this time, he was finally dead.

Coincidentally, Zhang Dahai came over with a bowl of wine at this time, and when he saw the strange expression on Luo Dacang's face, he immediately asked with some confusion: "Brother Cannon, what's wrong with you?" Is it because you are not feeling well? ”

While speaking, Zhang Dahai also sat down, just sitting on the empty seat where the brother left.

"No, no, Brother Dahai, you came just in time, just to drink with me, these guys, I don't know what happened today! It's such a happy dinner, but they are like drinking dead man's wine! ”

Luo Dacang first welcomed Zhang Dahai's arrival, and then pointed to everyone's dissatisfied complaints.

Because drinking is the most important thing about the atmosphere.

If the atmosphere is not right, no matter how good the wine is, it will not taste good when you drink it.

And as long as the atmosphere is there, the quality of the wine is not so important, just drink it.

"Come, brothers! one! ”

"!"

With the arrival of Zhang Dahai, the atmosphere of this table was finally mobilized.

But......

But there wasn't much wine left.

It's not that all the wine sent by Wu Yu has been drunk, but the battalion commander Yang Yun has an order that you can eat as much as you like tonight, but this wine can only be ordered.

Therefore, for the sake of the long flow of water, everyone did not dare to drink from the cow.

In addition to drinking a few bowls at first, it is slowly becoming more important to eat......