In the central restaurant in the western district, Leng Mo followed more than 100 people to come in to observe.

"There are so few newcomers this time, it seems that I can't leave early."

Some of the chefs who walked at the forefront sighed, each of them came at a different time and age, and although those who came here can go back once in half a year, it is mentioned in the manual that if there are not enough people to fill up, the return time will be delayed for a few days.

Of course, the postponed day is the time when the Super Coalition Army will go to catch the chef and come to the military region, but many people are in the camp, but they feel tired all day and want to leave early.

The central cooking room is different from what Leng Mo thought, it is a large kitchen like a restaurant, which can be disassembled at any time, and all the people who come here walk in and start cooking, and he is the only one who stays in place and is stunned.

"The other two have gone to the East End, and I'm the only newcomer here!"

Only then did he come back to his senses, it turned out that the chief chef's lecture just now was to tell everyone every time a new person came!

"It's work, it's work!"

There was no one in the chef, some of them prepared the ingredients, some of them turned on the fire, some of them cooked the soup, and the rest of the people began to sort out the dishes, and they would push the finished dishes to the white restaurant next door.

The White Restaurant is an important place in the camp because it is connected by seven large warehouses, which can accommodate thousands of people at the same time.

But when he was looking around, a person came over and patted Leng Mo on the shoulder and said, "The one in the soup area will leave tomorrow, and you will fill his place, understand?" ”

"Yes!" Leng Mo was still a little restrained when he came here, but this restraint just happened to be what this person wanted.

"I'm a celebrity chef in the West Side Restaurant, your name is Leng Mo, right?"

Ye Mingliu held a large spatula in his hand and stared at Leng Mo with strange eyes.

There were not many silver present, and he was one of them, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see that Leng Mo had traces of green mangs on his body, and he began to suspect that Leng Mo was not bronze-level.

Usually a bronze-level chef will be rough in some parts of his body, and there will be a few small cyan spots on his body, but these can't be seen on Leng Mo, which means that he is either special or already silver.

The special person that Ye Mingliu thought of, that was the kind of physique mutation that failed, became bronze but was weaker than most bronze.

"Yes, the chef, I'm Leng Mo from Room 9 of House XX." Leng Mo took out the name tag he had just pinned and replied.

"Very well, although this is a military camp, we chefs don't have to be so reserved, the only thing to note is that after seven days, the newcomers will be included in the battle option." Ye Mingliu reminded.

"Thank you for the reminder, I've read the little book thoroughly." Leng Mo was still a little stiff in his speech.

Seven days later, when the camp's golden commander goes out on a mission, he will temporarily capture a chef into their squad, usually an attack team will have twenty-four people, a scout team will have twelve people, but there is only one cook.

Ye Mingliu smiled in his heart, he was not only young, but also a newcomer looked very good.

"Come on, boy, I'm very optimistic about you." Ye Mingliu smiled, maybe this man has a good chance to take his place, so that he can go back and rest for half a year.

******

An hour and five minutes.

Bang Bang Bang!

"Everyone put down the work at hand, except for those who have a task, and all the rest are gathered in the white restaurant!"

When dinner time came, the sound of the radio sounded, and the sound wave was wonderfully transmitted to all corners of the barracks.

However, as soon as the sound waves touch the wooden wall, the sound is completely absorbed and eliminated, which is the new and improved silent wood used by the designers in order to prevent the camp from being too loud and attracting too many zombies or corpse beasts to approach.

On average, the camp will welcome at least 12 small corpse tides in a year!

If it weren't for this silent wood, more people would have died.

Leng Mo and other hundreds of chefs hurriedly emptied the delivery route, and hundreds of people began to push all kinds of cooked dishes into the restaurant, as soon as he entered, he noticed that the number of diners in the camp was about 5,000, and he had to find his sister from these people!

"You don't have to wear a hat, everyone else does!"

Ye Mingliu began to command in this empty white restaurant, the appearance of the entire warehouse is pure white, and the walls inside are also pure white, only the ceiling is cement color, and the dining table is pure wood color.

They began to arrange the tables in the dining hall at random, and plates of hot food began to enter, neatly fitting the tables and chairs, so that the soldiers could easily line up to add food without hindrance.

Leng Mo and a few people put lampshades and dish names on the long table of hot food, and then pushed all kinds of tableware into the white restaurant, so that the queue could easily get the tableware.

"Whew!" Leng Mo wiped his sweat, these actions were completed in five minutes, and he was exhausted.

When he could catch his breath, the eight doors of the white restaurant opened at the same time, and a column of soldiers entered the restaurant in a neat row, and Captain Silver arranged and coordinated the position, and within ten minutes, the position was ninety percent full.

Most of the men sit on the left, and most of the women sit on the right, and the number is about 4:1, which is 4,000 men and 1,000 women.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for everyone to enter, Leng Mo's eyes looked east and west to see if he could find his sister's cold liquor.

"What are the boys looking at?" A chef next to him asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, I just think there are a little few female soldiers." Leng Mo made an excuse to send it away.

But the chef looked at Leng Mo and said, "Don't look at those female warriors who don't seem to be good, in fact, each of them is very fierce, if you are interested, you should pay attention to your body and be careful of being squeezed dry." ”

"Ahem." Leng Mo didn't expect the person next to him to speak so yellow.

A cook next door said, "Only 10 percent of them are healers, and they stay in the medical area for a long time, they are weaker than the other female warriors, but they are the most popular in the camp." ”

After hearing this, Leng Mo raised his eyebrows and looked intently at the position of the therapist.

"I've just been looking for a target, and I'm really color-hungry." A chef began to comment on Leng Mo.

"You don't understand this, I was stupid and didn't pick when I came, and I ended up being single for four months here."

"It's only been four months, and I've been five months!"

"Hey, hey, there's too few female warriors to score!"

"What's not enough, just play a one-night stand for everyone."

"That's right, you're still smart, a few of us will act tomorrow!"

While they were chatting, a woman came over from outside the restaurant and looked at the chefs next to Leng Mo with a strange look: "You are very short of women? ”

"No, no, no!"

Everyone was shocked, this is the female evil star in the camp, who has not fallen behind the commander of the camp with gold-level strength, and is the strongest woman in the camp, and is called a man's wife by most men in private.

"A few of you who just had a mouth loss, do you want to do a pre-meal exercise?" The woman's tone was not an inquiry, but an order!

Ye Mingliu was startled, and hurriedly ran over to play the round, he rubbed his hands, and said to her with some fear: "For my sake, Zhang Yuanyuan, how about letting everyone finish eating first?" ”

"I'm afraid that we women won't be able to eat it, what the chef thinks about is not cooking, it's all about women's bodies, can the food cooked in this way make women feel at ease?" Zhang Yuanyuan sneered.

"This, this, what are you going to do with these chefs?" Ye Mingliu is afraid that things will make a big fuss, and he will also bear part of the responsibility at that time.

Zhang Yuanyuan swept his eyes coldly, looked at more than ten cooks, all of whom had just chatted there, and then said to Ye Mingliu: "Actually, it's nothing, everyone eats the same thing every week, it's too monotonous, why don't these people come to show us their cooking skills." ”

"Live cooking?" Ye Mingliu frowned deeply, what is this going to play?

"As long as all of us girls are satisfied with what we have seen and eaten, how about the end of this matter?" Zhang Yuanyuan flashed a sly smile.

Ye Mingliu replied in a cold sweat: "I'm afraid this requires the consent of our chief chef." ”

But at this moment, Liu Fei came over with another Eastern District chef, Ink Ball, and said, "I agree." ”

The group of people next to Leng Mo were all stunned, and they found that they could not escape today.

It's not that they're afraid of Zhang Yuanyuan, it's that if a man loses face once in the entire camp, he will basically be insulated from a woman, which is where they suffer the most.