"What are they singing?!" Hou Dasheng asked the fat dog curiously, and the fat dog's face hummed in a low voice with loneliness. Hearing Hou Dasheng's words, he replied softly: ""We are jackals", the regimental song of our legion. ”

"Our mercenary group is called 'jackals'."

"A group of homeless, a group of jackals who today don't know if they'll die tomorrow."

Saying that, the fat dog smiled, patted Hou Dasheng's shoulder and said, "You are afraid of death, and you are also afraid of being tired." But here, there is no way. If you want to survive, you have to learn the skills to survive......"

"If you can stay, you'd better start learning firearms, shooting and explosives on your own. There are also fighting, stealth, language...... Wait a minute. The fat dog looked at Hou Dasheng and said softly: "In the domestic army, although you learn these things, although it is hard, at least you will not worry about your life." ”

"But here, that's what keeps you alive. Don't think it's safe to stay in the base, I know of more than twenty attacks on our base. Every time, someone died. I don't want you to be the next one to die. ”

Hou Dasheng gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely when he heard this, this is a fucking relationship! At the same time, Hou Dasheng smiled bitterly in his heart. Damn, is Lao Tzu really a soldier?!

I was afraid of becoming a soldier, so I ran out of the country. As a result, now that he has come to Africa, he still has not escaped the life of this soldier.

Moreover, although domestic training is hard, there is no need to worry about dying. But here, laziness in training may be the rhythm of throwing away your life. Hou Dasheng is afraid of being tired, but he is even more afraid of death.

"Pomfret, chicken, sliced pork, beef, onion, garlic and ginger, peanut oil, dark soy sauce and seafood soy sauce......" After turning around the kitchen, Hou Dasheng unceremoniously began to write down what he needed in his notebook.

There is no full-time cook in the jackal's kitchen, and the gang is all fighting men. On weekdays, everyone takes turns to cook, because there is no good Hou Dasheng who is willing to risk his life to come here with them to fight for life and death.

And a group of fighting men come to cook, and you can imagine how it tastes. So there are also many people who eat and make their own. This is also the reason why they love to run to Hou Dasheng's construction site to eat when they have nothing to do, but Hou Dasheng's craftsmanship is better than them, isn't it?!

Of course, this is also the reason why they happily gave Hou Dasheng a tip when they ate the food cooked by Hou Dasheng. None of them lacked silver in their hands, but it was really more difficult to find a Hou Dasheng with decent skills in this barren and chaotic place than to ascend to the sky.

"I'll bring it to you in an hour." After recording Hou Dasheng's requirements with a smile, the fat dog said: "We have a base in South Africa, and there is a Chinese market there. You can get everything you want. ”

As he spoke, the fat dog patted Hou Dasheng's shoulder and whispered: "You want to stay but I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, I actually think it's better if you don't stay......"

"Brother, I'm going to die now. And it's a sunspot.,If I walk out of this door, I guess I'll be chased by the sunspots until I die.,There's a way to go.。 Hou Dasheng smiled bitterly and said: "Even if you send me back to the embassy, do you think about how the murderers are dealt with in China?!" I'm back to China, can I still have good fruit to eat?! ”

The fat dog was silent when he heard this, and he also knew that Hou Dasheng was forced to have no way out. Leaving the jackal, no matter where he goes, it is a point of no return. In the jackal, at least if he earns money, the jackal can help him get an overseas Chinese identity.

With that identity, he Hou Dasheng was able to live in a foreign country. Even if you return to China in the future, you will be a returned overseas Chinese, right?!

By this time, the singing outside the door had long since stopped. The frolic sounded again, and the fat dog smiled and patted Hou Dasheng's shoulder and walked out.

Hou Dasheng took a deep breath, this is his chance to stay! If you mess up, you'll be in trouble......

"That kid was born to eat this line of food." The giant wolf was still at the bar, and the doctor whispered with a glass of whiskey, "According to the information we have got, this kid was very sharp when he first started......

"Later five people besieged him, and we watched. To put it bluntly, I definitely didn't do as well as him at his age. Of course, it's clear that he's not very experienced. But the victory is that he is calm enough. ”

The doctor said, drinking the wine in his glass and sighing, "I know that you have always been haunted by the loss in Chechnya. But after all, the jackal has to run, and countless old brothers have pointed to the jackal to eat......"

"Now is not the time to leave it to our liking. Honestly, this kid is the most suitable person I've seen in the past few years. It's hard to find such a suitable child. ”

The giant wolf lowered his head and drank all the wine in his cup: "Fire Man, Prophet, Snake Woman, Airplane...... On that occasion in Chechnya, there were more than 30 of us lying down. Twenty brothers, no longer able to act with us......"

"That was the biggest loss since I got into Jackal. That time, you cried when you never cried. The jackal is scarred, and the ...... survived"

The wolf didn't continue, and the doctor didn't say anything. The two watched in silence as the jackals frolicked in the base.

"But life has to go on, and so do jackals. Those who are no longer able to work always need to live. And those who have died, and their families need our care......"

"If he's really suitable, and voluntarily joins this business, I have no objection." The giant wolf was silent for a while, and then said softly: "This time the plate is over, send him to the snow fox." Snow Fox can pass the test there, I don't have a problem. ”

The doctor smiled and nodded, gave the wolf a glass of wine, and went about his business. At this time, Hou Dasheng was marveling at the efficiency of the jackal, and he gave the list to the fat dog for more than two hours, and countless ingredients and pots and pans were placed in front of him.

"Boy, you have to remember one thing: in this world, money is not everything. But 99% of things can be done with money. The fat dog patted Hou Dasheng's shoulder and smiled: "Having money is a very comfortable thing for you." ”

Hou Dasheng nodded viciously, paralyzed! It's good to have money.

Not only did these eight calves get him ingredients, but many of them were in excellent condition. Thinking about Hou Dasheng, he was relieved, no one dared to accuse these old killers, right?! Just look at their appearance, you can know that these old killers are not easy to mess with.

Which boss has a brain pump, and will think about taking advantage of them. provoked them, then it was okay to eat bullets without negotiation.

Since everything has been shipped, Hou Dasheng naturally rolled up his sleeves and started to do a big job: "Brother, help me find a few people to do!" It is necessary to have a lot of strength, and the knife work is good......"

The fat dog didn't know what Hou Dasheng was going to do, but he still nodded. After a while, Crane and a tall, thin white man in camouflage uniform, about thirty years old, with short shaved hair, walked in.

"This is the knife hand, you know this: the crane." The fat dog introduced it and said with a smile: "What are you going to do to let them help you!" ”

Hou Dasheng got busy, and nodded without replying when he heard the words. But when he saw that he grabbed a large piece of beef, he said to the knife hand standing aside: "You call the knife hand, it should be a good knife worker, right?!" ”

"It's done." The knife hand could speak Chinese, which surprised Hou Dasheng.

"Look, help me cut the beef like this. Not...... It's good to be so thick and so big. Not too big and not too small. ”

Hou Dasheng then showed the knife hand the size of the beef slice he requested, and the knife hand swept his eyes and nodded to show that he knew. Seeing this, Hou Dasheng motioned for him to cut it for himself.

"Huh~!" The knifeman took out his own knife, which was a military dagger. It was dark and there was not a hint of reflection on it, but looking at the shape of the dagger, you knew that this thing was absolutely deadly......

"Boom......" The knife hand didn't say anything, and held down the beef with one hand, and quickly cut the beef into the size requested by Hou Dasheng. Suddenly, Hou Dasheng's eyes were bigger than a bull's eye!

"Knife hand, you've been a chef?!"

"Nope."

"That'...... You often cut beef?! ”

"For the first time."

"Uh...... Then why are you so skilled at cutting?! ”

"There are a lot of human flesh cuts, I once sliced a person's palm more than 300 times, and he is not dead."

"Stop! Big brother, we're cooking. It's good to cut the beef well, don't say anything else?! ”

"You asked me."

“……”

Next, Hou Dasheng directly threw the pork to the crane and asked him to put it in a big jar to smash. But he refused to ask why the crane smashed so rhythmically, which was similar to the rhythm and strength of Hou Dasheng when he learned to make meatballs with Master Chaozhou.

"This pork is softer than human flesh when it is smashed. The dynamics are not the same......"

Well, Hou Dasheng is now completely desperate. He lives around a group of old scumbags who have become accustomed to killing people and setting fires, and he simply doesn't expect these old scumbags not to talk about such things......

While the knife hand and crane were handling the pork and beef, Hou Dasheng also began to clean up the side dishes. Hou Dasheng himself is a meat lover, so all the fat dogs find are big meat. Chickens, ducks, fish and sheep, there are a lot of the same.

The lamb is marinated, and the fire stand is set up and prepared. The cauldron was carefully brushed with salt, then boiled in salted water for 10 minutes to remove the smell of the pot, and then began to boil the water.

"Bang ~ Bang Bang ~!" One by one, the chickens that were plucked and plucked were taken by Hou Dasheng to remove the bones. He knew that these foreigners were not used to eating bones. After disposing of the chicken that had been boneless, Hou Dasheng began to process the vegetables.

“fuckr！ I hate garlic the most! The knife hand frowned and helped Hou Dasheng process the garlic. According to Hou Dasheng's request, these plans were to be chopped up. Westerners, on the other hand, are extremely sensitive to garlic.

"Hahaha...... You'll know the fragrance in a moment! Hou Dasheng is very proud, the garlic oil is extremely fragrant after it is exploded. Last time these foreigners went to the construction site, Hou Dasheng's fried vegetables amazed them.