Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Pot of Noodles
The cauldron boiled water, and the stove was stuffed with too much firewood, and the smoke was miasma.
Cai Kaile blew tears and snot, Su Yan tried to help, but the more he helped, the more he helped, they were all people who didn't touch the spring water with their fingers, and they were obviously not very good at making a fire and cooking.
In the end, the monkey spirit came out of the horse, finally got everything done, raised his head to ask Su Ya for credit, and brought slippers to the pug, waiting for the master to praise him.
It's just that Su Ya doesn't have the time to look at him now, she is struggling to make noodles, it seems that she wants to make noodles or knife noodles and the like, and her skills are obviously good at home, and she should not be bad.
But obviously she has no experience in cooking for too many people, less than an hour, nearly a thousand mouths, if she waits for her to make noodles or knife-cut noodles and feed everyone's stomachs, it is absolutely unrealistic, not to mention that a dozen bags of flour seem like a lot, but so many people, it is estimated that everyone can't eat two bites.
"I'm going to get angry and wait for me to finish first, I don't have time to listen to your ramblings now!"
Su Ya didn't raise her head, and Lu Yuan and Xu Yun were standing in front of her at the moment.
"Deserter, no, Captain Road......"
The monkey spirit rubbed his hands and smiled dryly: "We give everyone a whole stout, how many people have not eaten a hot meal for a long time, and it is estimated that it will not be possible to eat ...... in the next few days."
Instead, Cai Kaile slapped his thigh and said: "Oh no, is it that we have exposed the target by lighting a fire, and will lead the Japanese army over?" I've read about this in books......"
Then he cleverly carried water and prepared to extinguish the fire that the monkey spirit had finally burned.
"That team of little devils suffered such a big loss just now, they shouldn't come back!"
Yang Zong panted and brought people back, and said: "There is no trace of the Japanese army in the vicinity for a few miles, and there is still time for everyone to eat a hot meal!" ”
Cai Kaile put down the water stupidly, and said in his heart that the things in the book are really not so reliable!
"I'll come, when you cook like this, don't do anything!"
Lu Yuandao, waved his hand to let Su Ya go away, poured a large bucket of water into the basin, stirred it violently with his hands, and after a while, a dozen bags of flour became many pots of batter.
Su Ya hugged her arms and looked dissatisfied: "This is for people to eat, not to pound paste!" ”
That expression is full of expressions that you can kill people, cook, and I can do it better than you.
"Now the conditions are limited, as long as everyone can eat a hot and full stomach, it doesn't matter if it's delicious or not!"
Xu Yun said with a smile: "Miss Su grew up in a wealthy family, of course, she pursues taste, and for those of us who are soldiers, as well as these refugees, as long as we have something to eat, we feel very happy!" ”
Su Ya stopped talking, and she began to understand that she still had a long way to go from a rich lady to a person struggling at the bottom, and she had to adapt.
"Yes, yes, I just need to eat enough anyway!"
Cow pimple salivated and said: "I can eat both delicious and undelicious, and the taste is actually almost ......."
He felt hungry again, and although he had eaten not long after noon, his hunger seemed to have become a habit, and he began to feel hungry whenever he saw what he was eating.
The water boiled and the steam began to steam.
"Come!"
Lu Yuan stretched out his hands, Xu Yun raised the paste-like basin and began to pour it, the batter flowed into the pot through the fingers, the fire was very fierce, the not very thin batter began to condense as soon as it entered the pot, Yang Zongman and Niu Pimple held the long chopsticks folded into branches and stirred in the boiling pot, and actually had a bit of a long noodle posture, of course, it was a hundred times thicker than noodles.
It is impossible to have any aroma in boiled noodles in white water, but the taste of food still makes the refugees who were trained by the soldiers of the Sichuan Army Company sniffle and swallow their saliva non-stop.
"What to see, don't learn how to load, load, aim, don't want to eat, watch the people who have learned to eat, drool yourself!"
Luo Youcai and other veterans roared angrily, and after teaching for a long time, few of them even learned to load, or they were stuck when they pulled the bolt, which made them angry like thunder.
Spurred on by food, many of the refugees were the first to evolve from farmers to junior soldiers, and although they had never fired live ammunition, they could at least pull the trigger to scare people if they had a gun in front of them.
Pots and pots of noodles were boiled like water, and the refugees were holding bowls and sucking up the soup and water, and the sound of snoring was like pigs eating.
"What about the bowl, whoever finished eating, leave the bowl for me, teach you stupid people, I'm starving to death!"
Luo Youcai and other veterans didn't come over until the last fool learned how to use a gun, but they couldn't even find a broken bowl.
"I said that I kept the bowl, will there be a place for begging in the future? Not only did you have to throw it away, but you smashed it with the butt of your gun, and now where are the extra bowls? ”
Many refugees teased with grievances in their eyes, looking at the veterans who had shown off their martial arts before, seeing others eating their own straight feet, their hearts suddenly became much more balanced - these guys, when they kill devils, they are not human, and when they are hungry, they are actually no different from themselves!
Although there are not many noodles, even the soup and water are barely enough, and even many of them have eaten it, and they can hear the sound of soup swaying in their stomachs.
After resting for another half an hour, Lu Yuan got up and roared: "Now that we are full of food and drink, we should set off, whether you can save your own life depends on yourself, whether you can keep up with the team - remember, no matter who falls behind, you can help as much as possible, if you really don't have the strength to go, go to the side to find a place to die, don't drag everyone down, understand?" ”
The long queue finally drove out of the dock and rushed to their own way of life in the light and shadow of the afternoon half a day.
In the front, Yang Zongman led the scouts to open the way, the soldiers in the crowd led their respective team members, and in the rear, the big bear light machine gun pressed the formation and advanced rapidly.
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