Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

"Beautiful?"

Old Wang smiled and said: "That's right, you go and find out, the soldiers of our new regiment, who doesn't want to come to my cooking squad, don't need to charge and fight with their heads on their waistbands all day long, the food is still good, but My cooking class has limited places, so whoever wants to come here?"

Han Feng curled his lips and said, "You old guy is so good at fooling people. The cooking team doesn't need to fight, but you just have to be responsible for the food of nearly a thousand soldiers in the whole regiment every day. Tired and half dead, as for the food? You are lying, take a look at the comrades in your cooking class, except for the big mouth, which is a little normal, who is not hungry and thin, and if you have something, you will leave it for the soldiers who fought I don't know how many times I have been hungry!"

Although Han Feng said this, he paid tribute to all the cooking squad members of Xinyi Regiment. They are a group of unsung heroes worthy of respect. contribution to the battlefield.

They are even more selfless. Leaving aside, what Han Feng said just now is not nonsense. On the contrary, it is the real situation of the new regiment's cooking squad. The soldiers in the cooking squad are responsible for the meals of thousands of people every day. Three meals a day, even two meals a day and one meal in difficult times, is enough for the few of them who are not many to be tired.

Besides, these lovely members of the cooking class are completely different from Han Feng's perception. No matter who is listening to the cooking class, no matter what the conditions are, it seems that at least they will not go hungry. After all, all the food is in their hands. inside.

When cooking, try it first. If there is something delicious, you can also start a small stove. This is why in many cases, the members of the cooking class are often fat and big ears. It is not difficult to explain, eat well!

However, all this is completely different in the cooking class of Xinyituan. Han Feng had heard of it before coming to the cooking class. He can always feed you for a day and a half or even two days.

Once the head of the regiment ordered an extra meal and sent several sacks of rare rice to the cooking team. Yes, it is actually thin rice porridge that can almost make out the figure.

The soldiers were not happy, and Li Yunlong also asked, why the hell are you still giving your brothers porridge?Can that fill your belly?

As a result, Lao Wang didn't even give face to the head of the regiment, saying that the rations in the regiment were already small, and they had to save each meal, but they couldn't eat a full meal, and they would be hungry every day.

Lao Wang is old and good at craftsmanship, and Li Yunlong also sold his face. He said to the soldiers: I gave my brothers extra meals, didn't I eat?You go to Lao Wang to reason with yourself.

Just really go to Lao Wang to reason?Maybe Lao Wang didn't even make thin rice porridge, but directly made wild vegetable porridge. How dare the soldiers have any emotions, well, at worst, just drink a few more bowls of him.

So the soldiers all knew that Lao Wang was a stingy guy, but the soldiers then discovered in admiration that Lao Wang was not only stingy to others, but even more stingy to himself and the brothers in the cooking class.

Once the soldiers had gruel for dinner, and a few soldiers were curious about what the comrades in the cooking class ate. They sneaked into the cooking class and took a look. They were shocked. The comrades in the cooking class were sitting around a pot Bitter and astringent wild vegetable soup!Not even a speck of oil star can be seen on the white soup surface.

Lao Wang is calm: there is not enough dinner to cook, so let's make some soup to make do with it.

After going back and forth, the soldiers of the new regiment all knew what Lao Wang was like, and no one complained about Lao Wang's stinginess anymore.

At least when the other groups heard that they were starving and dizzy, didn’t the new group still eat rice porridge with wild vegetables, which was delicious?

032 What a Big Pot

Han Feng told the truth straight away, and concluded that the cooking class was not a good job, at least not as rich as the rumors said.

Lao Wang smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't expect you, a recruit, to know these things."

"That's the sting of Lao Wang, the leader of your cooking squad. That's something that all the soldiers in the regiment know. I said, Lao Wang! You are stupid. If you have good food, eat it first! Leave it to the other soldiers. Your face is yellow with hunger, how many years can you survive with your old body?"

Old Wang's face darkened: "You little bastard, I'm in good health!"

Han Feng boasted that it was hard to find a match for his venomous tongue, and he was about to say a few more words, but Lao Wang refused to chat with him, "I'm a fool, since the head of the group brought you here, don't be idle Come on, comrades are going to have lunch soon, hurry up and follow me to the cooking class to help!"

When Han Feng reluctantly followed Lao Wang, Lao Wang introduced the situation to Han Feng: "The situation of our cooking squad is different from that of the combat squad. We don't have that many people. What do we need so many people to do? It’s just cooking. Of course, the most important thing is fighting devils. There are nine people in our class including you. Let me introduce you first, so that everyone can help us when we start working.

The squad deputy is Lao Chen, he is a real person, I have heard that you are a cunning boy, don't bully Lao Chen, otherwise I will make decisions for my old comrades in arms.

Then there are comrades in other cooking classes, you don’t need to remember their names, just follow their nicknames and division of labor, which is easy to remember.

Shunzi is fast, and is responsible for the cooking of the soldiers. Of course, we also help out when there are many people.Xiao Liu is in charge of washing dishes and dishes.Big mouth, you know, the one with the big mouth, that guy’s big mouth, he said, he can swallow three steamed buns in one mouthful, we don’t believe it anyway, the point is that he doesn’t have three steamed stuffed buns to waste, he can eat it He is also very strong, and he is usually responsible for the hard work of the cooking class.

Then there is the thin monkey, who is responsible for choosing vegetables and looking for wild vegetables on weekdays.

You will soon be familiar with the old knife, the guy who is in charge of cutting vegetables, the old guy is very good at knife skills, once blindfolded, he cut a potato into the same thickness and size.

The last is the stove, that guy is good at burning firewood!He can always burn the biggest fire with the least firewood. With him, we can save half of the firewood. "

After Lao Wang's introduction, Han Feng was surprised to hear it. My good guy, everyone in this cooking class is talented! The nickname corresponds to their specialty work, and they really make the best use of them.

Han Feng said: "Old Wang, what work do I go to where you are?"

The old king said: "You! The order of the head of the group is very clear, and you are the one to blame."

"Back the blame?"

"Yes, we have a few big pots in our cooking squad. We must take them with us when we march and fight. They are treasures. Without them, the soldiers can't even eat hot food, so the comrades who carry the pot can't Not many, but don’t worry, our regiment headquarters has stabilized recently, we don’t need to march long distances, and we don’t need to carry the cauldron for the time being, so you can do odd jobs with the cooking team!”

Han Feng nodded, he didn't care, it didn't matter if he was the one who took the blame or was a handyman, just do it.

When I finally arrived at the place, I heard from the class leader, Lao Wang, that the kitchen for the cooking class was donated by a fellow villager, and was later rebuilt by the craftsmen of the regiment, and it became the stove for the new group of cooking class.

From a distance, Han Feng saw the smoke rising from the chimney, and when he opened the door of the stove, a warmth that was rarely seen in the winter season mixed with a tangy fragrance came. Han Feng stared intently. Go, the area of ​​the kitchen is not big, and there are cracked earthen walls all around.

The most conspicuous thing is the big pot that can move. Han Feng just glanced at it. Even with his calm temperament, he felt a little shocked in his heart. Wow, this is really a big pot, Han Feng Dumbfounded, he had seen iron pots and stoves for cooking in the countryside. The iron pot was about the size of a large washbasin, and one pot was enough to cook meals for ten people.

But compared with the cauldron in front of him, it was like a child's play.

Look at the cauldron in front of you. It occupies one-third of the earthen house with a total area of ​​more than ten square meters. It is more than ten times larger than the iron pot in the countryside that Han Feng remembers. Han Feng thinks it is Even with my 1.8-meter-long body and open arms, I may not be able to grasp the center and ends of the iron pot.

All the comrades in the cooking class in the kitchen were busy working around the cauldron, and the one who kept adding firewood to the stove in the face of the fire should be the stove.The one who is cutting vegetables is Lao Dao. Lao Dao's knife skills are really amazing. I saw that his left hand is pressing all kinds of wild vegetables piled up together, and his right hand is like a simple harmonic motion machine with eyes. In the sound, wild vegetables are flying, and the flying leaves are even.

When Han Feng came in, Lao Dao even turned his head and smiled at Han Feng, but his kung fu still didn't stop.

The oldest one should be Lao Chen, the class assistant that Lao Wang said. Lao Chen is handling the spoon, but it is not so much a spoon as a wooden pulp, because the cooking spoon in Lao Chen's hand is too big, and it is estimated that it will almost stand upright. He was about the same height as Lao Chen, and was being held in both hands by Lao Chen, struggling to stir in the cauldron.

There were only these few people in the kitchen, and the others were not there. Lao Wang said that they went out to wash the pots and would be back soon.

jar!Han Feng thought of the things he saw the comrades in the cooking class serving up meals when he was eating before, and it turned out to be those things.

Han Feng couldn't help at the moment, and after waiting with Lao Wang for a while, the four of Shouhou came back. Everyone was carrying big ceramic pots, and the guy with the biggest mouth was so strong that he took two by himself.

"I'm back, you three fools, come and help me!"

Lao Wang said hello, and Han Feng followed over to take the ceramic jars from Dazui and the others. Han Feng weighed it, at least twenty catties, and the volume was even more frighteningly large. Even if a child squatted in it, there would still be many remaining space.

"The pot is boiling!" shouted Lao Chen, who was stirring, meaning that the food should be cooked. Han Feng followed Lao Wang with the pot in his arms. Lao Wang put the pot on the edge of the cauldron. Use a large spoon like a wooden pulp to pick up the food, and then pour the scooped food into Lao Wang's jar.

Today's food is good, it is actually rare rice, but there is very little rice, after being stirred by Lao Chen with a spoon, it is basically all kinds of green wild vegetables.

After Lao Wang's jar was full, it was Han Feng's turn. Lao Chen was pouring food into Han Feng's jar while laughing, "Comrade three idiots, you are busy! I didn't say hello to you. Don't be surprised! I'm older, so you can call me Lao Chen!"

Han Feng smiled and said, "Okay, Lao Chen, what kind of food are you cooking today?"

Old Chen said: "Braised rice with wild vegetables is fragrant! We cook a lot of food today, you should eat more later."

A voice said: "Brother Three Idiots, the class deputy is right, you don't know, our cooking class is suffering! There are not many times when you can eat rice, you are just lucky, you just ran into it when you came .”

Han Feng turned his head to look, and saw a very skinny and skinny man smiling at him with a ribbed smile, probably a skinny monkey.

"How do you say this? The cooking class is for cooking, so why can't you eat by yourself?"

The thin monkey smiled and said: "You are new here. I don't know. Our squad leader has a lot of rules! Cooking has never been done too much, and the cooking squad can only start the meal after the soldiers have prepared the meals. Often Before it's our turn, the meal will be finished."

033 Competing