Pirate Control Vector

Chapter 213
The way back was originally a long road. Zefa once complained about the purpose of building such a huge naval base, but at this moment he feels that the journey is very short, because he has not yet figured out a strategy to deal with it.

"Teacher Zefa, you are back!" Ain said.

"Yeah." Zefa just responded in a low voice.

Ai En could hear that something was wrong with Zefa. In the past, although Teacher Zefa was also displeased, there was still a trace of anger when he spoke, but this time he seemed listless.

"Did something happen, Mr. Zefa?"

"It's not because of that kid Fang Xing."

"Eh? Did Fang Xing make any mistakes?"

"It's not. It's just thinking about how to arrange his work."

Zefa didn't want to pass on his troubles to the students, so he just said it briefly.

"Oh." Ai En replied half-understanding. "Since it's a job arrangement, why didn't Teacher Zefa just ask Fang Xing?"

If that brat was willing to cooperate obediently, why would he need to be so troubled!Zefa thought.But it's that kid who always likes to sing a different tune, which makes it difficult, and Zefa, who claims to be righteous, can't do that kind of forced thing.

All in all, let's talk about everything after asking.

"Where is that kid Fang Xing now?"

"He's in the cafeteria."

Zefa looked suspicious, canteen?It's still short time for lunch, what is he doing there?
……

The canteen of the training camp.

"Stop it." The chefs around said in unison, but they just yelled from the sidelines. No one dared to step forward to stop them, because the person who wanted to stop them had collapsed not far away and howled slightly.

In the center is a white-haired kid, who is exactly Fang Xing, who is wreaking havoc on the kitchen utensils, messing around with something.

These chefs couldn't understand it either, but they understood that what Fang Xing was holding was their precious kitchen utensils, and they couldn't help but feel a burst of pain

Where did this little devil king of the world come from? How could he harm them.

The navy soldiers who were in charge of sundries also stood aside and watched.

At this time, Zefa, who had just walked in from the outside, asked a naval soldier who was watching.

"what's the situation."

"Ah!" The navy soldier was startled when he turned around and saw Zefa. After all, he was lazy to watch while working. He was naturally afraid when he saw the officer at this time, but he immediately reacted and replied: "Officer Zefa! After the kid called you here, he said that the food made by the chef was unpalatable, and then he kicked out the chef inside. It looks like he is preparing to make his own food."

Zefa frowned, what was this kid doing messing around again, and he started cooking food just fine.

Without thinking too much, Zefa waved his hand to signal the sailor to go down, and the sailor hurriedly left as if he had been pardoned. As for the other sundry sailors, they had already scattered.

When Zefa came to the window, he saw Fang Xing holding an iron pot in one hand and accessories in the other, messing with something inside. The appearance of a young child standing on the kitchen counter was quite funny.

"What are you doing?" Zefa asked directly.

When the chefs saw Zefa, they all greeted: "Mr. Zefa."

Seeing him talking like this, he probably knew this troublesome kid, so he didn't say much, and gave up the venue to Zefa, while the others left with the injured chef.

Fang Xing looked up and saw that it was Zefa, and replied, "What else can I do? Cook."

Zefa was stunned, "Of course I know you are cooking, but why are you cooking?"

Fang Xing took it for granted, "It's not all your fault. Why did you hire this group of chefs? The food is worse than when I was there before. No, I'll try it myself."

"For the Navy, any place can become a battlefield, and it can also face a situation where there is no food. For this reason, adjustments should be started now."

Zefa said plausibly, but Fang Xing punctured it mercilessly.

"Then why the food was good before, it wasn't because of funding."

Although the Qiwuhai system has brought balance to the sea, many previous problems have also been exposed, not only in the shortfall of funds, but also in damages, all of which require funds.There is a lot of waste waiting to be done everywhere, and what is needed is funds.The navy had to reduce its daily use, which Fang Xing could see from the moment he came to the Navy headquarters.

And Zefa set an example by breaking up the original chef group and letting them disperse into naval bases everywhere, while leaving a group of ordinary chefs to ensure the nutrition of the soldiers.

But for Fang Xing, who has a mouthful, these chefs' cooking skills are really bad. It's purely about preserving nutrition and eating it, so they can't eat it, so they fiddled with it by themselves.

After the truth was exposed, Zefa's face was a little flustered, but he still kept a cold face, trying not to make a fool of himself in front of outsiders.

"Ahem... come down for me, I have something to tell you."

"No, wait until I finish cooking the food first."

"You can cook?" Zefa asked in surprise.He has only two impressions of Fang Xing other than crazy training, eating and sleeping.This kid is typically the kind of person who opens his mouth when he comes to eat. He has never been exposed to cooking at all. Can the cooked food be eaten?

"Cooking is not easy? Mix the calculation formula into the cooking program, strictly follow it, and you can cook delicious food."

Zefa couldn't understand what this kid was talking about at all, but since it was just cooking, then wait, anyway, it's just a matter of dismantling this kitchen, but thinking about the almost flat inner treasury, he Just a little melancholy.

After a while, Zefa smelled the aroma of the food, and couldn't help thinking, this kid really knows how to cook?
"Here you go, try it."

Fang Xing held the delicious food made of meat on the side, and at the same time, he also had the white jade radish that was sculpted with the help of his ability.The color and fragrance are complete, but I don't know how it tastes.

Zefa tried a piece, and the aroma of the meat spread in his mouth immediately. He was sure that he was better than this group of chefs with just this small piece of meat. The food brought by the chefs was just food for him, while Fang Doing this made him want to eat.

Really made it for him, this kid is really wicked.Although Zefa thought so, he said when he spoke: "It's okay, but your main task is training, and only strength is the most important thing."

Fang Xing ignored what Zefa said, and at the same time pointed to a small piece of congealed food in the center of the food and said, "You haven't eaten here yet."

"Is there anything special about this?"

"Well, it's ten times more nutritious than ordinary food."

"Ten times?!" Zefa was surprised. Doesn't that mean that such a small piece of food can satisfy the nutrition needed by soldiers, no matter whether it is delicious or not, this is food that crosses the era!
Under Fang Xing's instructions, Zefa picked up a small piece of it and put it in his mouth.

Immediately, the whole face seemed to explode, and Zefa spat out what was in his mouth, and yelled frantically: "Water, water!"

In the frantic running, it took a long time to slow down.

"Stinky boy, do you want to kill me? What the hell is there!"

Fang Xing said indifferently: "It's nothing, just minced ordinary meat, added fruit sauce, local red orchid peppers, ordinary salt, and in order to satisfy the nutrition, I also added catfish sauce with nutrients needed by the human body, and then Also joined..”

"That's enough. I'm afraid the soldiers were killed on the spot by this poisonous food before they could satisfy their nutrition."

"Dark cuisine, apart from being unpalatable, the nutrition should be very good.. But what do you want from me?"

Zefa said directly: "I want you to stay at this naval base to help train recruits."

"I agree."

"What?" Zefa asked in disbelief. The problem he thought was solved so easily?Then he has been troubled for so long, isn't it just asking for trouble.

(End of this chapter)