Chapter 552: A Reunion Dinner in a Foreign Country IX

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In the relieved smiles of everyone and the expectant eyes of the nurse sister, Jiang Yunfeng couldn't say anything when it came to his mouth, seeing his slurring appearance, Father Fu asked kindly, "What?" Does Comrade Koe have any difficulty accomplishing this task? ”

"It's not... How can I say this..."Jiang Yunfeng still swallowed.

"What the hell are you trying to say?!" Fu Hua, who forcibly recommended him, was anxious, and suddenly looked at him in surprise, "Jiang Yunfeng, don't you want to shirk the debt?" ”

"How is that possible! A mouthful of spit and a nail, what I Jiang Yunfeng promised will definitely be completed unless the earth explodes! ”

"In that case, young man, if you have any difficulties, just say it, the conditions of the medical team and the aid team are limited, but after all, it is Xiao Zhang's twentieth birthday, and we will try our best to satisfy you." Seeing Jiang Yunfeng and Fu Hua glaring at each other like fighting cocks, they could stage an all-martial arts at any time. The kind-hearted Dr. Zhao hurriedly reprinted the rounding between the two.

"Okay, then I'll get straight to the point." Jiang Yunfeng took a deep breath and said something that was embarrassing for a chef: "Doctor Zhao, you know very well that we are all in a foreign country with limited conditions, and I can't guarantee that the substituted ingredients will be 100% restored to Yunnan cross-bridge rice noodles, and relieve Sister Xiaozhang's homesickness." ”

After listening to Jiang Yunfeng's worries, Doctor Zhao and the nurse sister looked at each other and said with a smile: "Regarding this, Xiao Jiang, you can rest assured, we are not unreasonable people, Xiao Zhang just wants to eat a bite of the taste of his hometown, like it, it is not extravagant, and it is the same as in China." ”

"That's what you said, if it's not delicious, don't rely on me to waste supplies."

It turned out that there was such a lot of nonsense before just because the finished product that he finally served might not be delicious, and it was not authentic to get a vaccination. Father Fu, who was laughed at by Jiang Yunfeng's slippery head, put his hand on his shoulder with secret energy, and scolded with a smile: "Don't hurry up and get out!" It's past noon now, and then drag it out until night, can you serve the rice noodles across the bridge? ”

It looked like an elder's caress for a junior, but in fact, Jiang Yunfeng's shoulder was tormented and sore, and seeing his grinning teeth, Father Fu was very satisfied with his punishment, so he let him go.

Jiang Yunfeng, who had escaped, rubbed his sore shoulders, looked back at the medical point composed of blue roofs, white walls, and movable board houses, and said fearfully: "Alas, I'll go, squad leader, your father looks polite and polite with glasses, but I didn't expect his hands to be so strong." ”

"Whoever makes you not speak straightforwardly, you have to beat around the bush. My dad hates beating around the bush the most, and so do I. Fu Hua replied angrily.

"There must be a father and a daughter, squad leader, you have to learn the art of speaking."

"I don't want it! Okay, let's go to the market and see what we can use. ”

Jiang Yunfeng took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and muttered, "I don't know if the merchants here can use it> Seeing Fu Hua looking at himself with mentally retarded eyes, Jiang Yunfeng gave himself a mouthful, a country that is not even perfect in the public power grid What kind of mobile payment is talking about" squad leader, I don't have this country's cash on me. ”

Fu Hua didn't speak, just took out a notebook and unfolded it, which was densely packed with the prices of ingredients and a dozen of Evia's cash.

With the information provided by Fu Hua's mother, the two bought a live chicken and a sufficient number of other ingredients in the market without much effort, just when Fu Hua checked out and paid, Jiang Yunfeng, who was carrying the ingredients, stared intently at the aquatic vendor next to him, the territory of the Republic of Evia is also long, and the rich Red Sea is so close to the inland that the central provincial capital also sells seafood, and the huge lobster and scallops are the best goods that can only be enjoyed by top restaurants in developed countries such as Japan and Europe. But here you can only sell cabbage prices.

Instead of freshwater fish, Jiang Yunfeng and Fu Hua did not go back to the medical center with the ingredients, but returned to the station of the aid team, where there was a canteen that had been set up, and the doctors of the medical team would walk through the provincial capital on the scale of the town to bring the canteen on the other side to eat after a busy day's work.

Arrange the live chicken you bought clearly, remove two pieces of chicken breast, Jiang Yunfeng stuffed the hollowed-out whole chicken into the soup pot and accompanied it with the pork bones, put in a few star anise, grass fruits and crushed ginger, cover the pot, and adjust it to medium and low heat to cook the soup stock of rice noodles across the bridge.

Jiang Yunfeng, who was looking for rice noodles in the food warehouse, suddenly said, "Squad leader, have you noticed that the Republic of Evia is a strange country composed of Arabs and black Africans, and there are almost no blacks on the streets of the capital Aden, where there are all Arabs, and we can only see blacks when we go deeper into the south." Just now those Arabs and blacks in the city have their own small groups, and they don't have much to do with each other? ”

Fu Hua replied while checking the food on the shelves, "This is determined by the geography of Evia, which was the territory of the Arab Empire in ancient times. On the other side of the Red Sea is a wealthy tyrant country, and the Arabs in Evia benefited from the support of the world during the last civil war, and they gained the upper hand and ushered in peace. ”

"Otherwise, I think there must be a resentment in the hearts of the blacks in this country, and the civil war is likely to break out again."

"Alright, shut your crow's mouth. Hurry up and find out if there is a substitute for rice noodles. Fu Hua urged angrily.

Jiang Yunfeng, who was about to rummage through the warehouse, finally found something that could replace rice noodles on the top of the innermost shelf, and excitedly took it down and sent it to Fu Hua and said, "If you find it, use this, anyway, it doesn't matter if the rice is round and flat." ”

Looking at the box of convenient Chen Cun powder in front of him, Fu Hua shrugged indifferently, after all, the conditions are limited because they are simple.

When the two returned to the cafeteria, half of the sun had sunk to the horizon, and Jiang Yunfeng, who had checked the situation of the broth, immediately started to make side dishes, during which he instructed Fu Hua, who was helping, to boil the Chen Cun noodles in advance and blanch them to maintain a certain degree of toughness.

The sun has completely sunk into the horizon, leaving only a brilliant sunset, and the simple but lively birthday celebration in the resident canteen is underway, and the members of the advance team and the medical team members who are resting in shifts sing birthday songs in unison for the nurse who is celebrating her 20th birthday today.

In the kitchen, Jiang Yunfeng listened to the singing, put the fried dried shrimp in the big bowl, the grinding powder, a spoonful of chicken plate oil, scooped up half a bowl of broth, and combined with more than a dozen ingredients, sent it to the nurse and the little sister with a small cart.

In front of everyone, Jiang Yunfeng beat two quail eggs into the soup, then the thin slices of raw fish from the oblique blade, the slices of tenderloin and some local vegetables, and finally put in the soft Chen Cun noodles and the spicy sauce of Lao Gan Ma as red oil, and a bowl of red and attractive cross-bridge rice noodles was completely displayed in front of everyone.

There is a layer of grease floating on the soup noodles, and there is no heat at all, it looks like a bowl of cold soup powder, and the nurse lady who was born in Yunnan knows very well that the soup with fat cover is very hot, so it can blanch those fresh ingredients. Chopsticks cut through the grease, the hot soup immediately floated out, but it was soon blocked by the grease that had gathered again, and the Chen Cun noodles were sent to the mouth with a gentle blow, although many of the ingredients were substitutes, but the hometown taste of the soup stock was very positive, and it was highly praised by the nurse sister.

Jiang Yunfeng smiled with satisfaction, and slipped out a large thermos box from under the small cart and quietly left the cafeteria while everyone was not paying attention, he was going to deliver food to Erina Nagikiri, who was hospitalized for malaria.