Chapter Eighty-Four: Discernment

"Hehe, bear with it, eat slowly, vomit after eating, vomit and eat again, there is always an adaptation process, and you will get used to it while eating. You must know that borscht is already the best cook in our group, and this "borscht soup" is his specialty dish. If I were to take the spoon, I would make sure you saw the color of the soup, and you would not even have the courage to take a sip and taste it. ”

There were a few mercenaries sitting not far away, gulping down the broth, as if they didn't care about the strange taste, and one of the mercenaries saw the reaction of Chenxi and the others, and kindly reminded them.

The mercenary was well-looking, with two well-groomed mustaches above his lips, which were quite recognizable.

After speaking, the mustachioed mercenary picked up the bag in his hand, broke it open, tore it up and put it in the broth one by one, and introduced: "It's good that it's not winter, otherwise this bag will be harder than a stone." In order to taste better, we are used to tearing the sac and soaking it into the broth first, so that it is easy to eat when it is soft, otherwise we will not be able to bite our teeth in winter. ”

The mustache is quite warm-hearted, and has kindly taught how to eat the bag.

In fact, the raw materials used in the broth are fresh, as the saying goes, the poor are rich, and the mercenary group lives a dangerous life of licking blood from the knife edge, and has high requirements for physical strength, so as long as the cost of buying ingredients is still within the tolerance of the mercenary group, the group and the people who handle it have never deducted from it, and no one dares to deduct it, and they can't afford to lose everyone's lives for a few small money, and drag down the family members in the city.

In today's world, orphans and widows will only be bullied, and no matter how much the group takes care of them, their ability is limited, and it is impossible to cover everything.

Specific to this escort task, the employer has given enough commissions, up to double the generous commissions on weekdays, plus additional subsidies, it is unlikely that there will be a shortage of procurement costs. No matter how fresh and good the ingredients are, they will not automatically jump on the table and become delicious in the bowl, and it takes the work of the corresponding level of chefs to make a delicious lunch.

Mr. Roscht's skill in holding a spoon is obviously not as good as his attainment in wielding knives and guns.

Dawn and Normer looked at each other with bitterness and helplessness.

The girl suddenly realized a serious problem: according to what the companion said just now, the cook was already the best one that could be found in their group of mercenaries, so under normal circumstances, this "tall man" would be responsible for cooking all the way to this trip!

In other words, they will have to endure this weird-tasting, terrifying meal for more than ten days!

"I'm going to starve to death!"

The girl fell directly backwards, her imageless limbs spread out into a "big" character, and lay on the ground and lamented.

For foodie Chenxi, forcing her to face such an unpalatable food, she would rather go back and fight to the death with Sophie and other strong people is more crisp and feasible.

Normer was about to help Dawn up, when the girl quickly sat up straight, with a resolute look on her face, gritting her snow-white teeth, and saying word by word: "No!

She turned her head to look at Normer and said firmly, "Brother, I've decided. From tonight onwards, you and I will be responsible for cooking! If you have enough time, we will be responsible for preparing the main ingredients such as meat!"

The young man looked at the extremely resolute and solemn girl in surprise, thought about it, touched the back of his head, and replied a little uncertainly: "But I have never cooked for anyone else." If people think that my cooking is even more unpalatable, then it will be ugly. ”

Chenxi grabbed his brother's palm and affirmed his trust and support: "Don't worry, brother." You make a move, I don't worry. Besides, it's not just you, I'll do it for you. I believe that no matter how bad we do, it will be a hundred times better than the pig food made by others! This bowl of broth may not even be willing to be eaten by our pigs. ”

She spoke too fast, and the volume was not small, Normer didn't have time to cover the girl's mouth, and the mercenaries next to her who were bowing their heads and silently eating "pig food" had all raised their heads, and their eyes were blazing looking at the unashamed girl, and their expressions were quite intriguing.

Okay, there is a prize quiz, which animal likes to eat pig food?

That's right, it's a pig!

As for the prizes, probably, it should be...... An old punch?

Look at it, saying that people are pigs, and muttering quietly behind their backs, but their voices are so loud, and they talk about a whole group!

Normer was very helpless, glared at the open-mouthed girl, "hehe" smiled awkwardly and prepared to play a round, to see if he could fool the past, in a group of strange-looking "pig teammates", the mustachioed mercenary who kindly reminded them had already answered, only to see him open his big mouth and say leisurely: "As long as you can do a little better than Borscht, I promise that from today onwards, you will stand guard at night, and our brothers will be all covered!"

As soon as his words fell, several mercenaries sitting around him were already busy nodding their heads, and their attitudes were rare and extremely consistent, so that Normer, who was happy to see them quarreling and bickering along the way, and greeting other female elders at every turn, was quite surprised, and had to sigh secretly, in the understanding that only by eating well and eating well can they ensure their sufficient combat effectiveness, no matter how different their personalities, tempers, and different concepts are, they can quickly reach a consensus!

Sure enough, before camping in the evening, the mustachioed mercenary who had patted his chest and volunteered to convince Kevin had already made a triumphant gesture to announce the fulfillment of the promise he had made to Dawn.

To the boy's surprise, according to the whole process he relayed, the conversation was extremely concise and smooth, and as soon as he heard that someone was willing to take on the "heavy responsibility" of cooking for everyone, and that it was the two new young men, Kevin and Battle brightened their eyes and supported them very happily, and agreed that they should set off as soon as possible to find suitable meat after determining the camp site.

It seems that for Luo Singer's outstanding "good cooking skills", the two group leaders have also endured it for a long time, and they can't wait to be freed from some kind of fat white animal species that crawls on four legs.

So Normer and Dawn set out at once, running towards the mountains not far away. In the eyes of the two people with extremely rich hunting experience, this vast mountain is undoubtedly a treasure trove, containing a large amount of delicious meat that will still go by itself, or will be delivered to the door by itself.

In a short time, the boy carried a fat wild boar, and the girl carried a sturdy antelope, and returned to the mercenary group that was busy in the camp.

Looking at Normer and Dawn, who were carrying wild boars and antelopes with heavy weights, a group of unruly mercenaries looked more gentle and friendly.

As the saying goes, as soon as the expert kung fu is shot, he will know whether there is one, and the kung fu of hunting, everyone present will know it, but he will not be good at it. In just such a short period of time, most of the mercenaries in the regiment came out, I am afraid that they are still struggling to find traces of the prey, and the two teenagers have already captured the prey, and the wild boar that launched the madness even the second-level soldiers have to avoid it, once encountered, it is enough for everyone to be in a hurry for a while, and now it is easily and comfortably cleaned up, and the strength can be imagined.

When it was time to slaughter and deal with the prey, Normer took the knife, and Chenxi assisted, and the two of them quickly cleaned up the wild boar and antelope, and the skill of the technique was only appropriate to describe it with the idiom of cooking, so that the originally somewhat unconvinced Luo Song also slowly changed his attitude, and was willing to do auxiliary work such as boiling water and handling animal water.

For example, when a girl cuts meat, but the knife is cut vertically according to the direction of the meridians of the meat, and it is fast and accurate, and it is almost the same as measuring it with a ruler, and each piece of meat is almost the same size, and you can know that it is a good style at a glance.

The onlookers were secretly stunned, the little girl was so fast, if this sharp knife technique was used on a big living person, it would be no different from a live chop, and hundreds of knives would be chopped in the blink of an eye, and it would be difficult to die without dying.

As soon as the two large pots of water boiled, the two teenagers threw the cut bones, wild boar, antelope meat, hearts, pork belly, etc. into the pot one by one, and then threw ginger, onions, garlic and other condiments into each pot, and finally added a bag of spirits!

Smelling the fragrance gradually coming out of the pot, Luo Song nodded convincingly, these hands under the light eyes are much stronger than himself, and he complains that the head of the regiment is biased towards helping "outsiders", and he is really discerning.

While waiting for the two cauldrons to boil again, Normer and the others were not idle, and began to brush the wild boar legs and antelope legs worn on the iron rods with condiments, slowly turn the iron rods, and roast the meat.

As soon as the "snorting" sound of boiling water sounded, Normer asked Borscht to take over and continue the barbecue at a uniform speed, and then walked to the boiling cauldron, easily lifted one of the pots, and brought it to the edge of the camp.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing here!"

Battle's surprised voice sounded from the side, he completed his patrol mission, he had been squatting by the pot for a long time and waiting for the meal, smelling the fragrance coming from the pot and drooling, and thought that Normer had some special intention in carrying the pot, so he followed him, but he didn't expect to see the young man dumping the whole pot of broth, and finally couldn't help but shout, this is a tyrannical thing!

"Hmm, this pot is used to wash away the smell of blood, you can't drink it, it tastes too fishy. Normer explained.

Battle scratched his head, he was a layman who knew nothing about cooking, but the broth that he could drink was thrown away, and he shook his head bitterly, even though he believed that the boy could not be wrong.

The other party's look of pity naturally fell on Normo's eyes, and he smiled and said to Battle: "Don't worry. The broth that will be cooked after a while is delicious, and you will know if you try it. ”

Helping Normer pour out the second pot of blood and water, Battle simply stood aside and stared wide-eyed, "supervising" how the young man cooked the broth for drinking in the back pot.

Unexpectedly, the young man's next action surprised him even more, only to see Normer take out a part of the meat and bones from the two pots, put them in the small pot prepared on the side, and cover them, as if they were used for other purposes.

This time, without waiting for the "curious baby" Battle to ask again, the boy took the initiative to explain: "I have to leave early tomorrow morning, and I don't have much time to prepare breakfast." There is enough meat tonight, so just save some soup for tomorrow morning, which is better than boiled water rice. ”

Well, it seems to make sense. Battle scratched his head again and stopped talking.

Leaving aside the bones and pieces of meat to cook tomorrow morning, Normer and Dawn filled the two cauldrons with water again, added condiments and boiled them again. Then while the water was boiling, the two shook the iron rods on the barbecue grill separately, and roasted the pork and mutton on it until the oil was bubbling out.

The ability to use two minds is a necessary means for a good cook, and with a team of more than 100 people, it takes a lot of time to prepare a meal, and time is precious, so usually Luo Song is always so busy that he sweats profusely, and he can't wait to grow six arms.