Chapter 113: It's All Rotten
The recruits of the third class made a personalized dumpling, and they didn't know what was going on, but it was quickly spread that the whole company knew about it.
Then, more people went to visit the third shift, which made the third shift leader's face very dull.
Wang Gang's suspicion was intentional on the part of the squad leader of the 2nd class, but he had no evidence and couldn't say anything, anyway, at the time of making dumplings, the 3rd squad completely became the laughing stock of the whole company.
The Spring Festival Gala was not finished, and the troops did not stay up late, and the lights could be turned off later than usual during the holiday, but it was only half an hour late.
Early in the morning of the second day, before dawn, Gao Fei woke up at the usual normal time to get up.
Even Gao Fei himself was a little surprised, how could a person like him who loves to sleep lazily not have a wake-up number, and people would naturally wake up, you know, in the previous training period, he was not woken up when he got up, and people would not wake up.
But now that he is not in the training period, he could have slept lazily, but he woke up on time, just like ...... Habit!
The person had already woken up and couldn't sleep anymore, so Goofy had to take his clothes, get dressed and get up.
And at the same time as Goofy got up, the other recruits, like him, began to get dressed and get up.
Wang Gang, the third squad leader, also woke up, his hands were under his head, and he was lying flat, looking at the bed board on the upper bunk in a daze.
"Squad leader, it's time to get up." Gao Fei said to Wang Gang, who was in a daze.
Wang Gang turned his head and looked at Gao Fei obliquely: "Don't you usually count the most lazy sleep, this is a holiday, you don't have to eat breakfast, why are you more active than others, are you caught in the door!" ”
Wang Gang, the third squad leader, said unhurriedly, but he never had the intention of getting up.
"I also feel that I have made a mistake, when I was training before, it was the old people who got up, but now that I have a holiday, I don't have to get up so early, I can't sleep, it seems that I am a splash of life." Goofy said and got out of bed.
The third squad leader didn't speak, he lay flat again, looking at the bed board in a daze.
Goofy got out of bed, put on his shoes and socks, then took his yellow basin, put a towel on his shoulder, and put toiletries in his other hand, and went out.
"Goofy, you wait for me." Zhang Yuxiang said, took his toiletries, and chased after Gao Fei.
It didn't take much time to wash, and when Gao Fei and Zhang Yuxiang returned to the dormitory with their yellow basins again, the third squad leader, who was lying flat, spoke again.
"Gao Fei, Zhang Yuxiang, the two of you, queue up in the cooking class, cook the dumplings in our class, and wait for the people in the class to go to breakfast." The third squad leader spoke calmly.
"Yes, squad leader, let's go over here."
Zhang Yuxiang and Gao Fei, the two simply cleaned up, and then took their dumplings and went to the cooking class.
Gao Fei thought that he and Zhang Yuxiang had arrived early enough, but they could imagine that when they arrived at the cooking class, they saw the new soldiers of the other class, and they were already cooking dumplings belonging to their own class.
And behind the soldiers who were cooking dumplings, there were already two classes in line, and there were just two classes in front of Gao Fei and Zhang Yuxiang.
The dumplings in class 2 are very standard, very fine, and delicate are a bit excessive, which is in stark contrast to the dumplings in class 3, which can be said to be put together in class 3 and any class, it will not look good, but it will not be so ugly.
The recruits in the second class, who were holding raw dumplings in their hands, turned their heads and couldn't help laughing when they looked at the big dumplings that Gao Fei was holding in his hands.
"Class 3, what kind of dumplings are you? Or are they buns? If it's a bun, you'll have to make a cage to steam. The recruits in the second class quipped to Gao Fei.
"Cut, I don't know."
Gao Fei also went to the 2nd class of fighters to argue about something, the dumplings in their class didn't look good, and now they all know about it, so there is no need to make their faces look bad.
At this time, the recruits in the front class had already cooked the dumplings of their class, put them in a large colander spoon, filled two large pots, and walked towards the position of their own table.
When the recruit passed by with dumplings, Gao Fei casually glanced at it, and it was that glance that made Gao Fei even more surprised.
I saw that in the basin carried by the recruit, there was a decent dumpling, rotten skin, meat filling, mixed in a mess.
This is the dumplings are all rotten, the skin and the filling are mixed together, and it looks like it is red and white, but at a glance, it makes people lose their appetite.
Gao Fei didn't think much about it, and thought that it was just that the person at the front had no experience, so he cooked all the dumplings.
Soon, the other shift in front was also cooked, and finally it was the turn of the second shift.
And the recruit who left with dumplings was leaving, and the dumplings in their basins were just a little better, but the skin and stuffing were mixed together.
Zhang Yuxiang put his head into Gao Fei: "Gao Fei, look at the dumplings in the previous class, rotten, broken, all cooked into grocery noodles, let's cook them carefully, don't make that thing, the dumplings in our class are already ugly, and if they become bastards, they will be even uglier." ”
"Alas, the dumplings in our class are all ugly like this, why don't you care so much, just like that." Gao Fei replied indifferently, when he saw the dumplings cooked by the people in front of him, none of them were decent, and he didn't have any hope for the dumplings in their class.
Finally, the second class was also cooked, and it really lived up to expectations, the dumplings in the second class were not as good as the previous classes, and the other teams were just grocery noodles, and Dad's delicate dumplings became a thick noodle soup.
Gao Fei didn't laugh at the recruits of Class 2 at this time, because everyone in front of him was boiled, and he didn't think that his class would succeed.
The dumplings were put into the pot, and Gao Fei and Zhang Yuxiang waited on the side.
The fire in the big stove was very strong, and two scoops of water were added to the pot, and soon it was turned on again, because the dumplings made at work were big and thick, and Gao Fei was worried that they would not be cooked, so he cooked them for a while longer than other classes.
Just boiling, it took more than ten minutes, and it felt like it should be cooked, so Gao Fei took a large colander and filled the dumplings, but to Gao Fei's surprise, except for the one or two that occasionally spread out, the amount of dumplings in their class was the most.
This can make the guys who are worried in the back breathe a sigh of relief, someone has succeeded, which means that the dumplings in front are not cooked correctly, and the rest have not yet been cooked, and they have asked Gao Fei for cooking skills.
Gao Fei didn't hide it privately, he passed through the previous cooking dumplings and told the people behind him, and emphasized that he added water twice in the middle.
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