Chapter 86: Tiger Soup
"Hmm......" After blowing twice, Xu Xiangcheng drank the soup in one gulp, "It's so fragrant, Master Zheng's level has improved!" No salt was put in, but the whole umami came out! β
When the fresh soup entered the throat, a warm feeling surged up from the abdomen and flowed to the limbs and viscera.
Tang Long carefully observed the green light's every move, and couldn't help but move when he saw that he was so conscious.
Could it be that the amount is too small?
Tang Long took the bowl in Xu Xiangcheng's hand, filled him with another bowl of soup, and then dripped more than a dozen drops of physical strengthening elixir in it.
A dozen drops, for a person with Wang Erhu's physique, it may be fried, and for Xu Xiangcheng, it is sprinkled with water...... Exploded.
"Strength, power is pouring out of the body!" Xu Xiangcheng shouted in a rather middle-second tone, looked at his arm in disbelief, and then touched his hair.
Tang Long secretly thought, is this grandson poisoned by Dragon Ball, and he has long wanted to demonstrate this scene?
How many times did it take to rehearse the tone so similarly???
Tang Long didn't dare to think about this, and there was no need to think about it, but he saw Xu Xiangcheng dancing with his hands, and shouted heavily: "No, no, I have to go out for a walk, otherwise I will be in a panic!" β
After saying that, he ran out again, and Tang Long couldn't even stop him.
Thinking of the difficulty of taking Wang Erhu to start training, Tang Long said in his heart that a warrior like Xu Xiangcheng was still worry-free, and he would run spontaneously if he fed the medicine.
Lu Ming came back panting with a few people, and when he saw Xu Xiangcheng rushing out like an arrow, he couldn't help but nodded: "As the strongest person, should you practice like this, what should we practice if you want to languish?" β
"Come, try the soup that Team Leader Zheng gave us," Tang Long scooped a bowl and handed it to Lu Ming.
With Lu Ming's physique, a drop was more than enough, so the potion was dropped into the soup spoon and half of the soup for Lu Ming was poured.
is equivalent to half a drop of intake, and the other half drop of Tang Long let Zhang Xiaobo and Wang Boming divide it equally.
A steady stream of power poured out of their bodies, sweeping away their exhaustion.
"It's so fragrant, Lao Zheng's soup has always been very good, but this grandson usually only uses his real skills to fool his own little soldiers, and he has always fooled us!" Wang Boming complained.
"I can't say that, no matter how good our skills are, we can't eat anything famous, at most I can say 'the tween', his little warriors have long been trained by him, and their skills in food appreciation are not low, so they are naturally willing to show them."
Just as he was saying this, he heard a shout from the toilet in the dormitory: "Squad Leader Lu, Squad Leader Lu!" β
"Mom, what is it, could it be that the squad leader is the children and grandchildren you killed who came to seek revenge on you?" Wang Boming said urgently.
"," Lu Ming pushed the door, and everyone hurriedly followed, wondering where the voice came from.
Then I saw squad leader Zheng's big fat face on the anti-theft window and shouted very hard: "Eh Lu squad leader, Tang Long is here, I have something to ask." β
Everyone turned their heads to look at Tang Long, and said in their hearts what happened to Zheng Zhiqiang's grandson, why did he find Tang Long for some reason.
Tang Long took two steps forward to the front of everyone and looked at Zheng Zhiqiang.
"Squad Leader Zheng, what's the matter?" Tang Long asked.
"The nutritious porridge you made is quite fond of the little soldiers over there, and even the squad deputy is full of praise, so they asked me to try it again, but the taste I make is never up to your level, can you make it for me again, and I will learn it again?"
"I have a hunch that this porridge will be liked by warriors from all over the world! You'll have to learn it! Zheng Zhiqiang's eyes were blazing.
He was a little cook in the kitchen before he entered the barracks, and after joining the army, he signed up for a cooking class with interest, and although he was a little procrastinating in terms of ordinary discipline, he was as good as ever in the pursuit of food.
Knowing that there is a vegetable that he can't cook, how can Zheng Zhiqiang still sit still.
"You're saying I'll show you again?" Tang Long said, Zheng Zhiqiang was busy and said, "Master Tang, please!" β
This is really too polite, and it can be seen how much Zheng Zhiqiang cares about Tang Long's nutritious porridge.
Of course, he wouldn't feel anything if it was a normal time, but it's not the same lately.
The assessment of the whole regiment is about to begin, and the cooking class, which is a logistics unit, does not want to develop into the special forces, so why do you want to suffer that crime, right?
Zheng Zhiqiang, who asked the regiment commander to be exempted from the assessment of the whole class of the cooking class, had already found an excuse - to develop new dishes and decorate the five internal organs temple of the soldiers.
This time, Tang Long showed his hand and made this kind of nutritious porridge, Zheng Zhiqiang was so happy that he wanted to pat his thigh - isn't this the best choice for a new dish?
Nutritionally balanced, tastes great, and most importantly, it is made quickly, as long as you are proficient in five minutes, you can make a pot.
The price is not expensive.
The only difficulty is the process of pouring the egg mixture into the porridge, how to beat the egg mixture into a loose egg flower in the viscous porridge, which is a big problem.
The only way to find Tang Long to teach him by hand.
After a moment of silence, Tang Long walked away with the cooking class behind his back - the cooking class is still useful, so let's help with this kind of effort.
Because he had already tried it once, Tang Long knew in his heart that he was able to solve the cow with ease, and this time he explained while doing it, and the speed of the leisurely walk was not slow at all.
"You have to think about the location of the egg wash in each place, especially the egg wash that hasn't completely solidified, you know?" Tang Long pointed out, and a group of large and small cooks had a small book in their hands, and they worked hard to write down the essentials.
At this time, the door of the canteen was pushed open, and the head of the regiment, Kang Lei, hurriedly walked in, and the clerk followed behind: "Commander, you have been busy all afternoon and have only eaten hard until now, shall I ask the cooking class to cook a few small dishes and eat upstairs?" β
"There's no need, I'll see what they have in the back kitchen, and I'll deal with it casually," said Kang Lei, who pushed open the kitchen door and stepped inside.
"Anything else to eat?" Conley asked.
There was silence in the kitchen, save for the "humming" of the gas stove.
"Commander?" Zheng Zhiqiang was also stunned for a moment, isn't this a coincidence? Sometimes the head of the regiment is too busy to eat at noon, and he will always break into the back kitchen directly to ask himself to cook for him.
It's better to be in time than to be in a hurry, just when a new pot of nutritious porridge comes out of the pot, it is natural to call the head of the regiment to be the first public reviewer.
Hurriedly took a bowl of nutritious porridge and handed it to the head of the regiment diligently, Zheng Zhiqiang's face was full of enthusiasm: "We are researching a new dish, nutritious porridge, can you try it?" β
"As long as there is something to eat," the head of the regiment took the porridge bowl and drank it all with a tilt of his neck.
"Huh? It's not bad, come, another bowl, have you thought of the name of the new dish? Kang Lei stuffed the bowl to Zheng Zhiqiang.
"Not yet," Zheng Zhiqiang glanced at Tang Long, who was clutching the chicken leg all the time, and waved his hand at Zheng Zhiqiang - telling him to go himself.
"Do you want this name to come up with the head of the regiment?" Zheng Zhiqiang's eyes lit up and he said respectfully.
"I'm going to get up...... Soon the Tiger Assault Team will be formed, and sooner or later I will make it into a Tiger Assault Brigade! In this case, it is called tiger soup? Kang Lei said.
"Tiger soup is good!" Zheng Zhiqiang slandered to death, but praised against his will, "Besides...... Leader, this tiger soup actually needs to be perfected, so we want to use the skills of the assessment to complete this dish...... Can the assessment be waived? β
"The assessment has little to do with your logistics squad arrangement, the main thing is to urge and restrain you not to be lazy, your cooking class has been working hard, just complete the essential work!"
yesοΌ Zheng Zhiqiang shouted in his heart, but when he looked at Tang Long, he saw a trace of coldness flashing in his eyes, as if to say-What do you want to thank me?
Finished...... Zheng Zhiqiang understands that the future supper will be gone, and he will have to pay filial piety to the grandfathers of the pig class.