Chapter 285 Refrigerated

The immature boy grabbed the pottery bowl and finished another bowl of hot and sour soup. His mouth was a little red from the heat, he kept breathing, and sweat dripped from the tip of his nose.

The taste of this hot and sour soup is so delicious, it is hard to imagine that such a delicious dish can be cooked with such simple ingredients.

If this ingredient contains aura, then the immature boy can still understand it, but... this is just an ordinary ingredient, an ingredient that ordinary people eat without the slightest aura.

The taste of this kind of ingredients is even more delicious than ordinary aura ingredients, which is simply unreasonable, and even completely beyond the cognition of immature teenagers.

Wei Dafu's face was very ugly at the moment, because Bu Fang's playful gaze made his face turn red, and he felt a little embarrassed. He felt that he had been slapped in the face, and his qualifications in the Huotou army had been provoked by this newcomer. .

This is an unforgivable thing, this is simply pulling the tiger's nose hair, looking for death!

Although... the taste of his cooking is very delicious, but this can't be your reason to be arrogant!

No matter how delicious it is, this dish is just a dish cooked with ordinary ingredients.

"I admit... your dish is delicious, but don't think that you can be unscrupulous after making a delicious dish. You know... here is the firehead army. We have to face the worst cooking environment, but we We must come up with dishes that satisfy the soldiers, dishes that can keep the soldiers in good shape!" Wei Dafu said with a straight face.

His voice was not loud, but he was very majestic, causing many cooks who had finished drinking Bu Fang's hot and sour soup to stop their movements. Looking at the two, they didn't dare to breathe.

Many of them admired Bu Fang, because Bu Fang was the first among so many newcomers to cook a dish that Wei Dutong couldn't even comment on. However, they could also imagine that Bu Fang will live in the Huotou army in the future. I'm afraid it's going to be hard, after all, this is a fire army, not an ordinary kitchen.

"Hmph...you are good at cooking, right? Well...I won't embarrass you, after all, every talent in my Huotou army is a treasure, I let you cook, but since you can perform so perfectly If you want to produce the delicacy of ordinary ingredients, then you will be responsible for the cooking of ordinary ingredients." Wei Dafu narrowed his eyes and groaned.

The people around were slightly surprised, but after being surprised, they looked at Bu Fang with some regret, and the immature boy was also a little regretful.

"Most of what our Huotou army comes into contact with is aura ingredients. No matter how delicious the dishes you make with ordinary ingredients...the soldiers won't eat them,

This newcomer, what a pity. "

Many people have issued such an exclamation.

They all knew in their hearts that this step is definitely not that they do not know how to make aura ingredients. Maybe they can cook more delicious dishes with aura ingredients. After all, the increase in the taste of dishes with aura ingredients is not comparable to that of ordinary ingredients.

After hearing Wei Dafu's words, Bu Fang couldn't help but frowned. Can he only cook ordinary ingredients?

Seeing the smug look on the corner of Wei Dafu's mouth, Bu Fang grinned and nodded lightly, actually agreeing.

This made Wei Dafu very astonished. He was crossing his arms, waiting for Bu Fang to come to establish a relationship with him. After all, if he joined the Huotou army and only made dishes with ordinary ingredients, it would be like being refrigerated.

"Hmph! Arrogant boy, overconfident boy! When you see your dishes being neglected, you will obediently come over and apologize to me... At that time, it's hard to say whether I will forgive you or not! "

Wei Dafu snorted coldly in his heart.

"Long Cai, you take this kid to get the iron pot, and take him to his camp by the way, and change Xiao Huang who is in charge of cooking ordinary ingredients to the position of spiritual cooking." Wei Dafu glanced at the expressionless Bu Fang, The flesh on his face twitched immediately, and then he looked at the immature boy, gave an order, and returned to the tent with his iron spoon.

Looking at Wei Dafu's leaving back, Long Cai immediately put down the pottery bowl in his hand, and stuck out his tongue.

"Come with me." Long Cai said, and took the lead to walk towards the distance.

"My name is Longcai, and I am the youngest in the Huotou army. What's your name? The hot and sour soup you made just now is really delicious...I have never tasted such a delicious ordinary dish."

Long Cai introduced himself to Bu Fang, and then looked at Bu Fang with shining eyes.

"My name is Bu Fang." Bu Fang nodded, indicating that he had finished introducing himself.

It is only natural that his dishes are delicious. Bu Fang was not overly surprised by Long Cai's reaction. People who have eaten his dishes are basically in this state of shock, and he is already familiar with it.

"Hey... Although you have been assigned to a cooking camp for ordinary dishes, don't be discouraged. Uncle Wei is like this. After a while, he will replace you. After all, your cooking skills are so good. Well...you can definitely rank among the top five in the camp!" Long Cai said with a smile, wanting to ease the embarrassing atmosphere.

"oh."

Bu Fang followed Long Cai with a calm expression on his face, he didn't care about Wei Dafu's feelings at all, Wei Dafu was nothing to him at all.

Whether it's cooking skills or strength... Bu Fang absolutely crushes the opponent.

But after all, Bu Fang came to this barracks to practice, it's better to keep a low profile. After completing the task, he will leave when he gets the reward.

"No... this is your camp, and there are ordinary dishes in it. Every time our Huotou army cooks, you must also cook an ordinary dish. This is the rule." Long Cai pointed to the distance A slightly dilapidated tent.

Bu Fang frowned, but he quickly let go, he didn't care, nodded, and walked straight over.

"Wait, I'll equip you first." Long Cai shouted at the back of Bu Fang who was about to leave.

Instead, he entered a tent beside him, and trotted out of the tent after a while, holding a large black pot with a wooden kitchen knife and an iron spoon in it.

"This is the equipment you will use in the Huotou Army in the future. Don't break it. If it breaks, you have to apply again. It's very troublesome, and you will be scolded by Uncle Wei." Long Cai said seriously.

However, after taking the heavy black pot, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he nodded, "Understood."

"Hey, I picked a good pot for you. The quality is very good. Don't worry too much. I hope you can get out of the camp of ordinary dishes as soon as possible. Then I will have a good taste of your spiritual food!" Long Cai touched his head, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Bu Fang raised his eyebrows and glanced at the little guy. He turned around and walked towards the camp without saying anything.

Long Cai didn't stop Bu Fang this time, looked at Bu Fang's back, sighed, turned and left.

Although he said that Bu Fang had the opportunity to return to the camp where the spiritual ingredients were cooked, but according to Uncle Wei's temper, Bu Fang would have to work for at least a year and a half before he had the chance to leave.

Bu Fang naturally didn't know what Long Cai was thinking, he just stepped into the camp.

There are a lot of ingredients piled up in this camp, and the faint smell of musty and vegetables lingers in his nose.

There are a lot of ingredients in the camp, including meat and vegetables, which are quite complete, but as Long Cai said, all the ingredients here...are ordinary ingredients.

However, Bu Bianli stayed calmly in this camp and started his journey to the Huotou Army.

In the early morning of the second day, Bu Fang opened his eyes from the simple bed. He just sat cross-legged and did not lie down to sleep. He was a bit of a clean freak... not used to the bed in this camp for the time being.

Just as Bu Fang opened his eyes, there was the sound of an iron spoon colliding with an iron pan outside the tent...

"Dang Dang Dang!!"

Then there was a heavy voice.

"Get up all the fuck, get ready for the march!" (To be continued.)