Today, these soldiers are really hungry.

Not to mention how hard it was to attack those beasts, even if it was dragged down from the mountain, it was really laborious.

Therefore, eating at the moment is the happiest thing of the day for the soldiers.

I was hungry before I went down the mountain.

One by one, they didn't need to be led to the conference room by Grandpa Song, and they didn't need Song Fusheng to send plates, so they washed their hands and marched to the conference room in groups.

One by one, they took the plates and picked up the chopsticks by themselves.

The women who didn't wait for the meal to smile and nod at them, they took the initiative to nod at the women first.

Today's dish is small fish sauce.

The fish was caught yesterday by the soldiers digging ice nets.

The size of the fish varies from large to small, but most of them are not large.

However, it couldn't stop Song Lingling from eating, and when she ordered food, the soldiers borrowed it.

Song Poria asked Qian Peiying to cook the fish like this: fry it slightly, pour some vinegar, put a little sugar, and finally simmer it in sauce. Doing so, it's absolutely fragrant.

Qian Peiying: "Yes, can it be fried in oil, frying more than 100 catties of fish, where does the oil come from?" ”

Song Pocos: "Isn't the village a big fat pig?" Don't think I don't know you can make meat oil, so I fry it with that. ”

"As for the sugar, the village didn't give it sugar."

Song Fuling waved her hand: "Our cake shop is out, and there is not much money." ”

Qian Peiying said: "Wait for your grandmother to turn around and find out that she scolded you." ”

That's it, the fried sweet and sour sauce stewed small fish is out of the pan.

This is the first dish.

The soldiers who were numbered to eat were drooling before they could eat their mouths.

The second dish is the egg onion heart-protecting meat.

Stir-fry with heart-protecting meat, eggs, and green onions.

This is followed by cold dishes.

The cold dish is also hard tonight, and the cold dish is cold.

It is mixed with pig's head meat and pig's ears.

Crush the garlic and mix with the two.

When Song Fuling ate this dish at night, she whispered: "It would be better if you could put some cucumbers and coriander." ”

But there are no cucumbers and coriander here.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

For the fourth dish, the lid of the pot was lifted, and the soldiers in the conference room sniffed together, eager to suck the fragrance into their stomachs: red stewed pork.

I have to admit that domestic pigs are more fragrant than wild boars, and the meat is rotten.

Song Fusheng and his group also ate a few pieces of this dish when it came out of the pot.

The pork with three layers of flowers, fat but not greasy, is very chewy, soft and delicious, and melts in the mouth.

The key is that Song Fusheng also asked people to put some peppercorns in it.

This is his chef's experience.

To make this kind of red stewed meat, put a taste of Sichuan pepper, which can enhance the flavor.

For example, other people's cooking is the degree of fragrance, but after putting peppercorns, it will be more meaty and fragrant than not putting it.

Steamed at night is dry food.

But Song Fuling saw that there was red stewed meat, so she had to ask Qian Peiying to stew rice for her alone.

She said that this dish, not eating rice in vain.

How delicious is the red stewed meat today, let's put it this way, how old a child is Mi Shou, he actually soaked rice in the soup of red stewed meat, and ate two bowls.

However, the generals did not have rice to eat.

The staple food is the flowering dumplings of Sanwa noodles.

On weekdays, Deputy Lieutenant Geng really has no shortage of food or drink, but at this time, he is pondering while eating:

After a while, if Shen will arrange chili peppers in the future, he wants to come with Shen Jiang.

Don't rush anything else, rush food, even if it's your own meat.

Geng Liang is like this, not to mention the soldiers.

There were a few small soldiers, who were standing in front of the big black pot with dumplings at this time, breaking the dry food and dipping it in vegetable soup to eat.

You ask him why he doesn't cook? They'll tell you there's no food.

There is that kind of slippery head, the first time to eat less, after a few bites of food, come over to play the second dial.

And a few of them dipped in vegetable soup, thanks to being too real.

I had a lot of food for the first time, and I added it when I finished eating, and only the vegetable soup was left.

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In modern time, it was more than eight o'clock in the evening.

The soldiers helped to pick up the hides and the yards, and it was done in a short time.

After Grandpa finished arranging tomorrow's breakfast, he waved his hand uncharacteristically and said, "I'm tired, I'm too tired, I'll have to rest early, and I have to go up in the morning tomorrow." Disperse, disperse. ”

Then he went to Song Fusheng's house.

And Grandpa is already late.

Da Lang and Gao Tietou are good, so I told Gao Tietou that the fat girl talked about the book at night.

Gao Tietou also has a brother and a brother, and he will tell him again.

His brother and his brother also have good brothers.

That's it, at the moment, those who don't live in Song Fusheng's house and want to be obedient have all come, and even the high butchers have come.

Before waiting for the lecture to start, the high butcher kept saying, "The fat girl is talented." Both are talented, talented, and wealthy. ”

Inside the house, there are people sitting cross-legged on the kang, squatting at the base of the wall, coming from a bench, and the children in the room are running wildly, which is lively.

Grandpa Song used the cigarette pouch pot and knocked on the edge of the kang to maintain order: "Okay, don't be noisy, finish it early, squint early, there will be a lot of work tomorrow." He waved his hand again: "Fat girl, let's talk." ”

"Okay, grandpa."

Song Fuling responded happily, and the grandfather who listened was happy.

Because this shows that the fat girl is not less made up, and she can listen to it for a while.

Listen to that little voice again, this girl seems to have grown up eating candy, and Grandpa Song has a rare look.

This girl is good, and she is rarer than her father.

This girl......

"Nothing?"

Gao Tietou and Da Lang also asked, "It's over?" ”

At the same time, outside the window of Song Fusheng's house.

Geng Liang stared at the window paper, he really wanted the little girl in the speech book to reply, "I'm not done, drink saliva." ”

It's a pity that Song Fuling replied: "Ah, that's all for today, I'll write this all day." It's time to go to bed, my grandma has to get up early to sell snacks. ”

Grandpa said helplessly: "Scatter, scatter." ”

To Geng Liangqi.

Geng Liang went back to his own room, and a small soldier asked him if he washed his face, he twisted his eyebrows and said inexplicably: "What kind of face to wash, sleep." ”

Lying on the kang and staring at the roof of the shed.

Geng Liang pondered in his heart:

Skydiving in the shape of an oil-paper umbrella?

When the skydive is not opened, it is a bag, and when it is opened, it is umbrella-shaped.

With a rope to pull, the wind will make the umbrella fly with people?

Fly, airplane.

Ah, it turns out that the little girl is talking about airplanes, not bird planes.

It's just shaped like a big bird and can go to the sky.

There are also Tutu Tutu machine guns, which are still fired in bursts.

Geng Liang got up with a fierce man and cut away the fire.

I deliberately took out the fire nitrate and looked at it over and over again.

It's impossible, they're all hanging and putting it down, how can it be a burst of hair?

When you go back, you should ask the general if there is such a possibility.

After a while, Geng Liang lay on the kang and shook his head and laughed at himself:

It's not, but I went back and asked the general.

It's fake, it's a book.

It was made up by Song Fusheng's daughter.

If he really asked the general, would the general think that he had hysteria and let him leave the Shenji Battalion.

However, I have to admit that girl is really good at making things up, she really dares to think about it, and her words are really attractive.

Well? He's about to leave, so I can't hear it.

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