Chef [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 17: I Work as a Cook in a Brothel
On the first night when he came to Beifu City, Zhang Xiaobai tasted the handicrafts of Zhang Dafu, the chef in charge of the Hou Mansion: Roasted elbow in a pot, a roasted leg of lamb, a whole stewed chicken, and the unique pancakes in the border town.
Beifu City is bitterly cold all year round. Meng Jue usually does not live in the city. The big camp stationed outside the city has a special military tent. He is the favorite general of the soldiers. He eats and lives with the soldiers, and occasionally does something special, so Every time Meng Jue returned home, Zhang Dafu would do his best to serve Meng Jue with the best ingredients.
In border towns, meat is the best ingredient besides meat. These days, wealthy families will raise pigs to feed chickens, and pigs will eat leftovers such as phoenix rice and pig grass. Generally, there are at most two or three heads. The Hou family has a small population and there is nothing left There is no way to send people to hunt pigs and weeds for vegetables and rice. In total, there are only three pigs, ten chickens, and two sheep. For Meng Jue's return, Zhang Dafu found a butcher the day before, and he took care of the meat case early in the morning. , After a busy day, I managed to prepare a good meal.
Zhang Xiaobai eats very deliciously, which is different from what others think. In fact, he doesn't like to eat the things he makes, and there is not much novelty. Except for tasting new dishes when making new dishes, he is more willing to feed them at other times. Others, on the contrary, feel that ordinary dishes taste more delicious.
One pot stews all the flavors of life. Zhang Dafu was a poor boy, and cherished meat very much. When cooking, he was naturally more careful than the master who did not know how many high-quality ingredients he cooked every day in Shangjing. It is fragrant and mellow, maybe it is because expensive spices are not used often, and the base flavor of the finished dish is a bit mixed. Slightly oily, but at this time people don't dislike oil and water the most.
Zhang Xiaobai ate very satisfactorily. Meng Jue also seemed to have not tasted the smell of meat for a long time. The food looked very delicious. Zhang Xiaobai knew that he was probably pretending. After all, he was walking with the military supply team. He often cooks some food on the road, and Meng Jue is not to blame for this, but he bent his mouth, picked up a bowl of chicken soup, and blew, without saying anything.
His grandfather was really a gentle man.
Zhang Xiaobai is a very serious person. Although the journey was tiring, even Meng Jue got up later than usual when he arrived in a familiar environment. Zhang Xiaobai slept in a strange Hou's mansion, tossed and turned in the middle of the night, and it was time to get up But he left the bedding without any nostalgia.
Getting up early is to run, and you can practice martial arts only when you stretch your muscles and bones. After all, many moves are dangerous to practice. If you don’t know how to do it, you can easily hurt yourself. Meng Jue used to stand on the sidelines every day to supervise him. No matter how honest a child is, he just let go of his heart. It’s good to be an honest child. It’s useless to be a military general with so many minds. This is a road that has no shortcuts. The ability to survive on the battlefield can only be developed with one kick.
When Meng Jue returned to the city yesterday, many people knew that the third son did not come back with him, but brought the children of the eldest son Meng Lou with him. There are many smart people. It can be seen that Meng Jue is paving the way for his grandson. Although the son was raised in Beifu City since he was a child, he is a person who does not belong to Beifu City at first glance. The son is high-ranking, he doesn't like to get along with the border people, and he hates the military camp. Open an umbrella on a sunny day, saying that the sun in the border town will burn the skin.
People's feelings are mutual, Meng Lian doesn't like the border town, and the people in the border town don't necessarily like her, but because of Meng Jue, a border general who is deeply loved by the people, few people express their dissatisfaction.
Many people were relieved that Meng Lian didn't come back. Who would want to get along with the young master who said country people don't take care of me all over his face? The name is made of gold. When the border fell, the four counties fell, and the barbarian army entered the country. The men were caught and killed, and their heads were piled up in the city. The women were military prostitutes at night. Being cooked like two-legged sheep, wherever there are people, there is laughter and crying.
That year, the sound of iron hooves rolled like a torrent, engulfing countless lives, and a young general's shirt was like fire, starting a prairie fire.
Meng Jue was ready to pack up and go to the military camp after resting in the Hou Mansion overnight. Beifu City itself is not regulated by the imperial court, but a small city in Beifu Pass. Because of the long-term garrison, soldiers are often not allowed to return home for more than 20 to [-] years. The family lived in the border gate, and it took a long time to form the scale of Beifu City. Meng Jue was used to living in the military camp and was uncomfortable in the Hou's mansion. Zhang Xiaobai was not surprised. He went back to the room without saying anything and packed up a few clothes. Clothes, carrying a bundle, followed Meng Jue on the horse.
Although he has been emotionally touched many times, Meng Jue sighed again when he saw the figure of his grandson on the horse: He is really a natural born boy of the Meng family!
The barracks got the news earlier. After all, the officials in charge of escorting the military supplies this time ate Zhang Xiaobai's dishes along with Meng Jue. They had short mouths when they ate people. The soldiers of Fu Daying didn't quite believe it, so it's no wonder they, with Meng Lian's "beads and jade in front", the reputation of Meng's family is temporarily forgotten.
Zhang Xiaobai doesn't know the twists and turns in the army. He is a very serious person and knows that he will spend a long time in the border town. He has done his homework in advance, including living in the military camp. He is now over ten and a half years old , but his stature is not short, because he has a good foundation since he was a child, and he can already withstand the intensity of drills in the army. He didn't plan to do something special. After he proposed his idea to Meng Jue, Meng Jue quickly affirmed his idea .
So on the first day when they came to the Beifu camp, the generals did not wait for the young master who followed the general into the tent, but instead waited for a recruit who joined the army half a year later and was temporarily assigned to the Huotou camp.
As we all know, Huotou Battalion is the most elite unit!
The three armies go ahead without using food and grass. During the march, the Huotou battalion is responsible for escorting the grain and grass. During the battle, food needs to be prepared. The guys who make food on the march are much heavier than the soldiers. Due to the importance of food and grass in wartime, the loyalty of the soldiers of the Huotou battalion must be In order to be guaranteed, in addition to having sufficient self-protection skills, there are also some chicken thief generals who are used to hiding the best soldiers under their hands in the Huotou camp when recruiting soldiers from above. , Over time, it has led to the particularity of Huotouying.
Meng Jue really wanted to cultivate a generation of famous generals. Starting from the bottom, understanding the sufferings of soldiers is a very important thing. Zhang Xiaobai understood it quite well. After careful consideration, he chose Huotouying himself.
Career and hobbies are balanced, what kind of beautiful thing is this?All the little friends in the sky were stunned by my wit!
Taibai was really stunned. He never thought that besides the diners in the capital, Xiaobai's family, and Ziwei Xingjun who descended to earth, there would be a group of wild men who served as soldiers, pig feet He gnawed away, drank all the wine, his stomach was empty, and his heart was cold. In this cold fairy world, only the stove of Xianshan Palace still had a trace of warmth.
Down to earth!Down to earth!
immediately!immediately!
On Zhang Xiaobai's first day in Huotou Camp, he didn't touch the stove. As an elite unit known to all the armed forces, the drills in Huotou Camp are the same as those of the regular army. To drag your tired body to cook, the only consolation is that cooking is quite simple.
The Huotou camp is very large, and it has to maintain the amount of food for a Beifu camp with 3 permanent soldiers every day. There are more than 230 soldiers on the list. Sometimes the manpower is not enough and the right to send soldiers nearby to do voluntary work. The process of cooking is not Zhang Xiaobai thought how many noodle cakes were steamed every day, but took out the dry food for lunch and spread it in the pot with some hot air. This was the only dry meal in the day, and then a snack in the evening , most of them are cooked cucumbers and ground eggs that are common in border towns. Before going to bed at night, the dry food is soaked in water and boiled into gruel for a meal, because if you don’t eat at night, you will be so hungry that you can’t sleep. Spirit.
Zhang Xiaobai knew that it was bitter and cold in the army, but he never imagined that it would be like this. Standing in the barracks with his body in his teens, he was taller than half of the people. No wonder his grandfather said that he could already keep up with the formal drills in the army. up.
Zhang Xiaobai followed the people in Huotouying to crush dry food and throw it into boiling water, sprinkle some pitifully small pickles, and stir them evenly with a large spoon. There is not even a decent cook in Huotouying. , There is no room for improvement, pots of dry food porridge are brought out, and the soldiers who snatch food are not because of which pot is delicious, but because they want to grab as many spoonfuls of porridge with pickles as possible.
This is the military barracks in peacetime, and the demand for military rations will double in wartime, because in wartime it is necessary to let the soldiers relax and eat.
After working for half a day, Zhang Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief and scraped the bottom of the pot together with other Huotouying soldiers. This is also a special treatment for Huotouying. It is much thicker, and a bowl can fill your stomach.
Zhang Xiaobai didn't sleep in the Datong bunk, Meng Jue still left him a general's military tent, Zhang Xiaobai was lying in the military tent talking to Taibai, looking a little depressed.
Taibai asked cautiously: "Xiaobai, are you angry?"
Zhang Xiaobai pursed his lips, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "I just don't think they should live like this, at least they should be fed."
Taibai really wanted to say that Ziwei Xingjun came and it was fine, sweeping the dragon chair, welcoming Xingjun, Xingjun came and didn't pay for food... But he didn't want to say anything at the moment, just accompanied quietly.
After a long time, Xiaobai didn't know when he fell asleep, curled up in the night, looking a little pitiful.
The carefree little fairy became more alive after becoming a human, and also had a lot of troubles. Taibai didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, but he also felt a little sad along with it.
This is the catastrophe of the immortal.
Beifu City is bitterly cold all year round. Meng Jue usually does not live in the city. The big camp stationed outside the city has a special military tent. He is the favorite general of the soldiers. He eats and lives with the soldiers, and occasionally does something special, so Every time Meng Jue returned home, Zhang Dafu would do his best to serve Meng Jue with the best ingredients.
In border towns, meat is the best ingredient besides meat. These days, wealthy families will raise pigs to feed chickens, and pigs will eat leftovers such as phoenix rice and pig grass. Generally, there are at most two or three heads. The Hou family has a small population and there is nothing left There is no way to send people to hunt pigs and weeds for vegetables and rice. In total, there are only three pigs, ten chickens, and two sheep. For Meng Jue's return, Zhang Dafu found a butcher the day before, and he took care of the meat case early in the morning. , After a busy day, I managed to prepare a good meal.
Zhang Xiaobai eats very deliciously, which is different from what others think. In fact, he doesn't like to eat the things he makes, and there is not much novelty. Except for tasting new dishes when making new dishes, he is more willing to feed them at other times. Others, on the contrary, feel that ordinary dishes taste more delicious.
One pot stews all the flavors of life. Zhang Dafu was a poor boy, and cherished meat very much. When cooking, he was naturally more careful than the master who did not know how many high-quality ingredients he cooked every day in Shangjing. It is fragrant and mellow, maybe it is because expensive spices are not used often, and the base flavor of the finished dish is a bit mixed. Slightly oily, but at this time people don't dislike oil and water the most.
Zhang Xiaobai ate very satisfactorily. Meng Jue also seemed to have not tasted the smell of meat for a long time. The food looked very delicious. Zhang Xiaobai knew that he was probably pretending. After all, he was walking with the military supply team. He often cooks some food on the road, and Meng Jue is not to blame for this, but he bent his mouth, picked up a bowl of chicken soup, and blew, without saying anything.
His grandfather was really a gentle man.
Zhang Xiaobai is a very serious person. Although the journey was tiring, even Meng Jue got up later than usual when he arrived in a familiar environment. Zhang Xiaobai slept in a strange Hou's mansion, tossed and turned in the middle of the night, and it was time to get up But he left the bedding without any nostalgia.
Getting up early is to run, and you can practice martial arts only when you stretch your muscles and bones. After all, many moves are dangerous to practice. If you don’t know how to do it, you can easily hurt yourself. Meng Jue used to stand on the sidelines every day to supervise him. No matter how honest a child is, he just let go of his heart. It’s good to be an honest child. It’s useless to be a military general with so many minds. This is a road that has no shortcuts. The ability to survive on the battlefield can only be developed with one kick.
When Meng Jue returned to the city yesterday, many people knew that the third son did not come back with him, but brought the children of the eldest son Meng Lou with him. There are many smart people. It can be seen that Meng Jue is paving the way for his grandson. Although the son was raised in Beifu City since he was a child, he is a person who does not belong to Beifu City at first glance. The son is high-ranking, he doesn't like to get along with the border people, and he hates the military camp. Open an umbrella on a sunny day, saying that the sun in the border town will burn the skin.
People's feelings are mutual, Meng Lian doesn't like the border town, and the people in the border town don't necessarily like her, but because of Meng Jue, a border general who is deeply loved by the people, few people express their dissatisfaction.
Many people were relieved that Meng Lian didn't come back. Who would want to get along with the young master who said country people don't take care of me all over his face? The name is made of gold. When the border fell, the four counties fell, and the barbarian army entered the country. The men were caught and killed, and their heads were piled up in the city. The women were military prostitutes at night. Being cooked like two-legged sheep, wherever there are people, there is laughter and crying.
That year, the sound of iron hooves rolled like a torrent, engulfing countless lives, and a young general's shirt was like fire, starting a prairie fire.
Meng Jue was ready to pack up and go to the military camp after resting in the Hou Mansion overnight. Beifu City itself is not regulated by the imperial court, but a small city in Beifu Pass. Because of the long-term garrison, soldiers are often not allowed to return home for more than 20 to [-] years. The family lived in the border gate, and it took a long time to form the scale of Beifu City. Meng Jue was used to living in the military camp and was uncomfortable in the Hou's mansion. Zhang Xiaobai was not surprised. He went back to the room without saying anything and packed up a few clothes. Clothes, carrying a bundle, followed Meng Jue on the horse.
Although he has been emotionally touched many times, Meng Jue sighed again when he saw the figure of his grandson on the horse: He is really a natural born boy of the Meng family!
The barracks got the news earlier. After all, the officials in charge of escorting the military supplies this time ate Zhang Xiaobai's dishes along with Meng Jue. They had short mouths when they ate people. The soldiers of Fu Daying didn't quite believe it, so it's no wonder they, with Meng Lian's "beads and jade in front", the reputation of Meng's family is temporarily forgotten.
Zhang Xiaobai doesn't know the twists and turns in the army. He is a very serious person and knows that he will spend a long time in the border town. He has done his homework in advance, including living in the military camp. He is now over ten and a half years old , but his stature is not short, because he has a good foundation since he was a child, and he can already withstand the intensity of drills in the army. He didn't plan to do something special. After he proposed his idea to Meng Jue, Meng Jue quickly affirmed his idea .
So on the first day when they came to the Beifu camp, the generals did not wait for the young master who followed the general into the tent, but instead waited for a recruit who joined the army half a year later and was temporarily assigned to the Huotou camp.
As we all know, Huotou Battalion is the most elite unit!
The three armies go ahead without using food and grass. During the march, the Huotou battalion is responsible for escorting the grain and grass. During the battle, food needs to be prepared. The guys who make food on the march are much heavier than the soldiers. Due to the importance of food and grass in wartime, the loyalty of the soldiers of the Huotou battalion must be In order to be guaranteed, in addition to having sufficient self-protection skills, there are also some chicken thief generals who are used to hiding the best soldiers under their hands in the Huotou camp when recruiting soldiers from above. , Over time, it has led to the particularity of Huotouying.
Meng Jue really wanted to cultivate a generation of famous generals. Starting from the bottom, understanding the sufferings of soldiers is a very important thing. Zhang Xiaobai understood it quite well. After careful consideration, he chose Huotouying himself.
Career and hobbies are balanced, what kind of beautiful thing is this?All the little friends in the sky were stunned by my wit!
Taibai was really stunned. He never thought that besides the diners in the capital, Xiaobai's family, and Ziwei Xingjun who descended to earth, there would be a group of wild men who served as soldiers, pig feet He gnawed away, drank all the wine, his stomach was empty, and his heart was cold. In this cold fairy world, only the stove of Xianshan Palace still had a trace of warmth.
Down to earth!Down to earth!
immediately!immediately!
On Zhang Xiaobai's first day in Huotou Camp, he didn't touch the stove. As an elite unit known to all the armed forces, the drills in Huotou Camp are the same as those of the regular army. To drag your tired body to cook, the only consolation is that cooking is quite simple.
The Huotou camp is very large, and it has to maintain the amount of food for a Beifu camp with 3 permanent soldiers every day. There are more than 230 soldiers on the list. Sometimes the manpower is not enough and the right to send soldiers nearby to do voluntary work. The process of cooking is not Zhang Xiaobai thought how many noodle cakes were steamed every day, but took out the dry food for lunch and spread it in the pot with some hot air. This was the only dry meal in the day, and then a snack in the evening , most of them are cooked cucumbers and ground eggs that are common in border towns. Before going to bed at night, the dry food is soaked in water and boiled into gruel for a meal, because if you don’t eat at night, you will be so hungry that you can’t sleep. Spirit.
Zhang Xiaobai knew that it was bitter and cold in the army, but he never imagined that it would be like this. Standing in the barracks with his body in his teens, he was taller than half of the people. No wonder his grandfather said that he could already keep up with the formal drills in the army. up.
Zhang Xiaobai followed the people in Huotouying to crush dry food and throw it into boiling water, sprinkle some pitifully small pickles, and stir them evenly with a large spoon. There is not even a decent cook in Huotouying. , There is no room for improvement, pots of dry food porridge are brought out, and the soldiers who snatch food are not because of which pot is delicious, but because they want to grab as many spoonfuls of porridge with pickles as possible.
This is the military barracks in peacetime, and the demand for military rations will double in wartime, because in wartime it is necessary to let the soldiers relax and eat.
After working for half a day, Zhang Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief and scraped the bottom of the pot together with other Huotouying soldiers. This is also a special treatment for Huotouying. It is much thicker, and a bowl can fill your stomach.
Zhang Xiaobai didn't sleep in the Datong bunk, Meng Jue still left him a general's military tent, Zhang Xiaobai was lying in the military tent talking to Taibai, looking a little depressed.
Taibai asked cautiously: "Xiaobai, are you angry?"
Zhang Xiaobai pursed his lips, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "I just don't think they should live like this, at least they should be fed."
Taibai really wanted to say that Ziwei Xingjun came and it was fine, sweeping the dragon chair, welcoming Xingjun, Xingjun came and didn't pay for food... But he didn't want to say anything at the moment, just accompanied quietly.
After a long time, Xiaobai didn't know when he fell asleep, curled up in the night, looking a little pitiful.
The carefree little fairy became more alive after becoming a human, and also had a lot of troubles. Taibai didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, but he also felt a little sad along with it.
This is the catastrophe of the immortal.
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