The old squad leader was almost crying. Five days ago, the foreign soldier was dangling around the canteen every day with his wrapped Indian-like head.

Not to mention the fact that this man looked like a badly wounded man, with his head wrapped around like an Indian—who knows how big a hole in his head was. In this place where pots and pans are also fried and fried, he is not afraid of infection?

It's a pity that the old squad leader's request to clear the field was rejected by the doctors of the peacekeeping hospital. According to the surgeon at the peacekeeping hospital, the patient spent four days in a coma in the hospital after a head fracture and a brain hemorrhage, and then the first thing he woke up was to ask for an authentic Chinese meal — a love of Chinese food that would make it worth letting him wander around the back kitchen of the cafeteria.

What's more, the doctors were surprised to find that after the patient was given permission to "visit the cafeteria as long as you can walk on your own", the German peacekeeper got better at an extremely alarming rate. Originally, the doctors expected that he might have to walk on crutches for the rest of his life, but they didn't expect that after half a month, he would be able to stagger and stand with the help of a walker.

After two months of treatment in the peacekeeping hospital – five days earlier, the German soldier named Meyer had been granted the right to move freely in the canteen. Then he began to appear in all corners of the cafeteria, and was very picky about the craftsmanship of the old squad leader.

"How can there be such a thing? how can there be such a thing as him?" the old squad leader was about to cry excitedly, "Comrade, it's not my old Xie who brags about himself. In the past, when I was in China, I cooked for the organs of the military region. So many chiefs and leaders have never said that I can't do it here or there, he is a German, and he can pick out four or five faults in a dish!" the old squad leader stomped his foot fiercely, "Although I can't speak English well, I can still understand 'Very bad' and 'This is not good'!"

Sun Lien was a little unsure whether the old squad leader was angry because he was "picked on by others", or excited because "a dish can be picked out by someone to find four or five faults". He smiled bitterly and patted the old squad leader's hand and said, "Maybe it's because people have very smart tongues? When we first arrived, the dinner was your handiwork, right? The doctors of the entire medical team thought it was very good!" He turned to Meyer and said in English, "I think this chef's skills are very good, and the dinner was perfect when we first came." ”

"There was a mistake in the milk tea that night, and the tea leaves had been boiling in boiling water for too long. As a result, the milk tea sings with a faint bitter taste. Unexpectedly, Meyer actually began to count the lack of dishes at the dinner with his fingers. "The cooled bamboo skewer hot pot, the bamboo skewers used were not cooked in boiling water in advance for a long time, and there was a grassy smell of bamboo in the dish. And there are too many chili peppers, and the intense flavor instead obscures the flavor of the food itself, which completely wastes the pork bones and hen stock that the chefs have boiled all day......"

Sun Lien was dumbfounded when he heard this, although he didn't find any of the problems Meyer said. But now it sounds like it makes a lot of sense. He didn't bother to comfort the old squad leader who fried his hair again, but asked curiously, "Are you a chef before?" or work for an internationally renowned food magazine?" Sun Lien really couldn't figure out why such a picky and sensitive gourmand would choose to become a Wehrmacht soldier and be sent to Polythanvia - could it be that he made a special trip to rub on the old squad leader's skills?

"No, no, no, I used to be an engineer. Unexpectedly, Meyer shook his head again and again, "Before I signed a contract to join the Wehrmacht, I worked at the Mercedes-Benz factory in Stuttgart. ”

"Then when did you show this talent?" Sun Lien was even more curious, he turned to the old squad leader and said, "This person is really amazing, he is not a chef at all, nor is he a foodie - he used to work in Mercedes-Benz." ”

"What's Mercedes-Benz? I think he's a stupid eater!" the old squad leader turned around angrily, "What's wrong with the food I cooked?"

"I don't know. "I was in England when I was in high school, and I thought eel jelly was a very tasty street food...... "I had a disgusting look on his face, "I seriously suspect I had something wrong with my brain at that time." ”

Sun Lien relayed the small regret of the dishes at the previous dinner and the comment that Meyer muttered "braised pork candy is too burned" to the old squad leader, and looked at Meyer again.

"Meyer Müller, male, 28 years old. Head injury (1459.48.33), skull defect (1457.32.18), hyperphagia (1435.37.15), remote accent (1422.25.48)"

The first two states are reasonable, but this ...... What's the deal with hyperphagia and a remote accent? Sun Lien was stunned when he saw this, and then smiled bitterly.

"What are you laughing at?" The old squad leader looked at Sun Lien and suddenly started laughing, and suddenly became nervous. There was already a German with a nervous disorder in the cafeteria, and if there was another Chinese doctor with a nervous disorder, he would probably go crazy too.

"I ...... I laughed at him. Sun Lien patted his thigh, he can see rare diseases without going to the hospital. He ignored the old squad leader, but smiled and said to Meyer, "When you used to speak English, you wouldn't have this kind of ...... Accents, huh?"

"Of course not. Meyer shrugged his shoulders and made a very foreigner gesture, "When I was studying in England, I went to Cheshire. ”

"Then why do you speak with such an accent now?" Sun Lien continued, "Oh yes, I haven't heard German yet, how do you say it in German in the morning?"

"It's a nice accent to say. Meyer replied very naturally, and then he was ready to speak a word of German at Sun Lien's request. But as soon as he opened his mouth, his whole body froze in place.

Sun Lien stared at Meyer's movements, and after a few seconds, he asked with a smile, "Is it that you can't say the words when they come to your lips?"

Meyer nodded very seriously, and then said to Sun Lien, "What's wrong with me?"

"It's not entirely certain yet, but ...... I feel like you're in the news. Sun Lien touched all the pockets on his body, then found a pen and paper and handed it over, "If you feel that you can't speak, can you write it?"

Meyer was still a little confused, but he did it anyway. The words "Guten Morgen" came out of his pen smoothly, and he held up the paper in his hand and said with some relief, "Thank God, I can still write." ”

"Do you feel like you're eating the dish...... Some are not high-grade and delicate enough?" Sun Lien nodded and continued to ask questions, "Do you prefer to eat the kind of dishes that are carefully prepared by the chef than ordinary salads?"

Meyer nodded as expected, "Of course, there are good foods, who would want to eat those shoddy food for rabbits?"

Sun Lien quickly jotted down two strokes on the paper with a pen, and then said to the old squad leader, "I have good news and bad news here." Which do you want to hear first?"

"Comrade, if you have something to say, just say it. The old squad leader rolled his eyes, "I'm still in a hurry to go back to cooking—the noon dish hasn't been fried yet." ”

"The good news is that this German is indeed sick in the head. Sun Lien explained very seriously, "But the bad news is that the shortcomings he picked should really exist, not that he is nitpicking." ”