After returning to the dormitory and lying down, the smell of alcohol rushed up.

Liu Yi felt dizzy and habitually entered a state of vomiting.

As a result, all the alcohol that should have been slowly metabolized in the body poured into the bloodstream in a short period of time.

Liu Yi lost consciousness directly without being prepared at all.

By the time I woke up again, it was already the next morning.

Lying on the bed for a few minutes, the memory of the previous day was slowly recovered.

After realizing that he no longer belonged to the current dormitory, Liu Yi turned over and climbed up. It took more than ten minutes to pack everything up.

Carrying a backpack and a camouflage bag, he left the dormitory building and walked towards the cafeteria.

Liu Yi became the leader of the gang, so he naturally had to report to the secretary first.

The canteen of the special operations brigade is not small, and the elite team and the four detachments have their own canteens. In addition, there is a small canteen where logistics cadres eat.

Although the six canteens are lined up in a row, each has its own gate.

A few months after arriving at the special operations brigade, Liu Yi first ate in the canteen of the detachment below, and later transferred the food relationship to the canteen of the elite team.

As for where the door of the secretary's office opens, I really don't know.

After standing stupidly in front of the canteen of the elite team for a while, Liu Yi walked to the logistics canteen.

pondering that the secretary belongs to the logistics cadre, and he should eat in the logistics stove on weekdays. Most of the office will be there.

It was still early for dinner, and the restaurant was empty, and there was no one in the room. Liu Yi carried the bag directly into the back kitchen.

In the back kitchen, several soldiers from the cooking squad are busy with lunch, each with their own buddies.

A senior soldier noticed Liu Yi walking in, although there was strangeness in his eyes, he didn't ask, but turned his gaze in the direction of the case.

Liu Yi followed his line of sight and saw a white apron, although he was wearing a military uniform, but there was no military rank on his shoulders, and he was cutting steamed buns in front of the table.

That's right, it's indeed a steamed bun.

Steamed steamed buns at home are all kneaded.

But because of the large amount of the canteen, it is inefficient to knead one by one.

The noodles are kneaded into thick strips, placed flat on the dough table, and evenly cut into dough one by one.

Then put the cut dough into the steamer and steam it in the steamer. When the time is up, the steamed buns are ready.

Liu Yi knew the whole process very well, because when he was in the training team, he saw the thin monkey do it.

Liu Yi could see from his back that the person who was cutting steamed buns was not young, and he judged that he should be in charge, so he walked over with his bag.

I wanted to ask where the secretary's office was, but before I could say anything, I lost my mind.

He was fascinated by the action of the person who cut the steamed buns.

Liu Yi has seen a thin monkey cut steamed buns, in addition to paying attention to the moderate softness and hardness of the noodles, cutting is a very troublesome thing.

Because after the knife, the noodles will get on the kitchen knife.

So, every time you make two cuts, dip the knife surface in water.

But even if it is dipped in water, the strength and speed are not good, and it will still be stained. Moreover, the steamed buns cut out will also be deformed.

However, the veteran in front of Liu Yi not only did not dip in water, but his movements were smooth and evenly terrifying.

Each breath is evenly slashed down, a long ball, and after a few breaths, it becomes a neat and even row of individuals.

This is nothing, cutting down one by one, and the sound of the blade coming into contact with the board is not heard at all.

If it weren't for the fact that his eyes could see the gaps that appeared after the dough incision contracted, Liu Yi would definitely feel that the other party's knife was not practical at all.

Liu Yi has studied the text of the oil seller, so he naturally knows the truth that practice makes perfect.

But he is very sure that the person in front of him is definitely not as simple as practice makes perfect.

Because, the guy he was holding in his hand was not a kitchen knife, but a bayonet with a bar.

Liu Yi was stunned, and the veteran in front of him finished cutting the four noodles on the board.

Put the bayonet aside, and free your hand to put the cut steamed buns on the steamer one by one.

Then I grabbed a handful of dry flour on the board, spread it out, opened the basin, took out the dough inside, and kneaded it into a long strip in a few clicks.

After picking up the dagger and cutting it into four sections, put the dagger aside again and arrange the noodles evenly on the board.

After kneading and elongating again, the four segments of noodles become four thick noodles.

When the veteran held the dagger in his hand again, Liu Yi reacted, although the veteran's previous series of actions, although he looked at the clouds and water, there was always an indescribable awkwardness.

Liu Yi, who was completely immersed in it, had forgotten what he was doing when he entered the back kitchen.

Subconsciously moved around to the left side of the veteran, wanting to take a closer look at his movements, where the awkwardness was.

As a result, Liu Yi's eyes straightened again.

Because at this time, he found out that the sleeve on the left side of the veteran was actually empty.

"Disabled, how can there be disabled people in the army's canteen!" Liu Yi couldn't help but be suspicious.

Just when Liu Yi couldn't understand what the situation was, the veteran suddenly said: "Why are you stunned, hurry up and put it in the steamer, it's time for a while!"

"Ahh

Knowing that he was thinking of himself as a person in the cafeteria, he quickly put down the bag in his hand while responding. Pick up the steamer next to the board and plan to send it to the steamer.

Liu Yi was not wearing an apron, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the veteran sensed that something was wrong.

Turned his head and glanced at Liu Yi, slightly stunned.

After a moment's look, he asked, "You... Cook?"

“......”

Liu Yi didn't answer immediately when he held the steamer, because he noticed that when the veteran turned his head to look at him, his hand didn't stop at all.

The dagger still maintains its rhythm, constantly cutting down.

Moreover, the dough that comes out is still uniform in size, and it has not changed in the slightest as before.

If you look away, your hands won't be affected.

After one side is cut, the blade moves precisely to the starting point of the next side.

Then, continue to maintain the usual rhythm, cutting down one at a time.

"Rub, I've met a master!" Liu Yi's heart was hot.

"Hey, what are you talking to?" the veteran looked at Liu Yi, who was stunned, and asked again with a smile.

"Ah~ah?" Liu Yi returned to his soul at this time, and his two eyes focused on the veteran's face.

"I asked where you came from?" Liu Yi's appearance was so stupid that the veteran couldn't help but laugh.

However, the rhythm of the hand is still not affected in any way.

"I... I, I'm here to report to the Secretary General. Liu Yi couldn't help but get nervous, so nervous that he couldn't speak.

"Report?" When the veteran asked, his eyes swept the rank of private on Liu Yi's shoulder.

"Ah, yes!" Liu Yi responded, feeling that his tone was not solemn enough.

hurriedly stood up straight, and replied in a loud voice: "Report to the squad leader, my name is Liu Yi, I just transferred to the cooking class today, and I came to report to the secretary general." ”

"Oh~ Liu Yi! I heard the secretary mention it. The veteran nodded.

He gestured with his chin to the stool in the corner: "You can sit down for a while, the secretary is out, and you won't be back until lunch." ”