Chapter 286 Big Pot Vegetables

The violent collision sound of the iron spoon and iron pot resounded over the entire Huotou army camp, making the originally quiet camp suddenly noisy.

Many people crept out of the tents in the camp, rubbing their sleepy eyes.

Bu Fang walked out of the tent and walked slowly towards the place where the crowds are concentrated. The army usually has to gather. Although Bu Fang has never joined the army, he still knows something about this kind of thing. The sound of the voice replaced the collective voice.

The hats on the young Longcai's head were all crooked, and his face looked sleepy. The firewood was burning in the camp, and the crackling sound was quietly resounding and echoing around.

The big iron pot on the wooden frame was being roasted by the fire. There was a gurgling sound inside the pot, white steam was bubbling, and water vapor gushed out of it, reverberating aura, with a faint The porridge is fragrant.

Wei Dafu was holding an iron pot at the moment, and the iron spoon kept beating, the sound was loud, and there was a trace of anger on his face, looking at the group of people who were slowly moving, he couldn't help shouting: "Hurry up, Lao Tzu, Don’t think that the Huotou army is not a soldier anymore, cheer up Lao Tzu and gather quickly!!”

The cooks suddenly became energetic and stood in line.

Bu Fang calmly followed behind the others and stood in the team.

This made Wei Dafu, who squinted his eyes and looked for Bu Fang, feel a little regretful. He originally wanted to use this excuse to scold this arrogant kid once, but he didn't expect this kid to get up and line up so early. ...then you have to sleep until the sun is shining!

But he didn't pay too much attention to this, just snorted, and then looked at the cooks below.

"I'm all puffed up. I just received an order from the general yesterday. Our third army will go out to fight against the enemy tomorrow. The general asked our Huotou army to cook a sumptuous meal today to satisfy the soldiers and feed the soldiers. The spirit and energy of the team will enable everyone to come back from a victorious battle!"

Wei Dafu clasped his hands behind his back, and said loudly like a captain.

After finishing speaking, the cooks below began to chatter one after another. Many people were quite excited, and it was time to show their real skills again!

"So...you know what I'm going to say. Prepare this dish for me well. Don't lose the name of our Huotou army. Don't let the soldiers feel disgusted when they eat your dish. Let me just say... What kind of rubbish is this shit, when the time comes, it will not only lose your face, but also my face, Wei Dafu! So do me a f*cking job!"

Wei Dafu opened his throat,

shouted again.

The guys all held their heads high, their eyes sparkling with confidence.

Especially Longcai's immature little guy was actually holding his chest high and his face was full of excitement.

"Okay, Longcai... you and they divide the porridge among the various military camps, and when you come back to continue cooking, everyone else goes back to their respective camps and cook your dishes properly. If today's dishes let you If I'm not satisfied, they'll split half a month of firewood for me!"

Long Cai's expression turned pale, and he followed a few strong men reluctantly, carrying the steaming iron pot and left the camp.

With his hands behind his back, Bu Fang turned around slowly, lazily planning to return to his ordinary camp.

But it was stopped by Wei Dafu.

"Boy, I'm watching you. If your dish today is not selected by any soldier, hey...you know the consequences! Then I will let you know the price of being crazy with Wei Dafu."

Wei Dafu glanced at Bu Fang and snorted coldly.

Bu Fang was taken aback for a moment, twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Wei Dafu like a fool, didn't bother to speak, turned around and went back to his camp.

Looking at so many ingredients in the camp, although they are all common ingredients, they are very complete. Vegetables and meat are all spread on the ground.

I picked out some ingredients that seemed to be of relatively good quality, weighed them in my hand, and started to pick up the wooden shelf, set up the pot, and started to prepare for cooking.

For Bu Fang, there are no well-prepared dishes or poorly-prepared dishes. A chef who is confident in his skills can cook any dish that can satisfy the taste of the diners, which makes people full of praise.

Holding the wooden handle, the kitchen knife spun a circle in his hand at will, and with a trick of the knife, Bu Fang's eyes fell on the ingredients he had selected.

For these ordinary ingredients, Bu Fang felt no pressure.

The light of the knife flickered rapidly, shining brightly under the reflection of the fire.

Swipe! Da da da da!

Those ingredients were processed by Bu Fang quickly within a few breaths. His Meteor Knife is so proficient that it is a breeze to handle these ingredients.

After processing the ingredients, the next step is to start preparing for cooking.

Let the pot preheat first, and then add the oil. This oil is just ordinary oil, without the slightest aura, and it is really an extremely ordinary ingredient.

These fireheads cook dishes with aura ingredients, but they can't preserve the aura in the ingredients like Bu Fang, and it is easy to lose the aura in them. If you want to preserve the aura of the ingredients, many chefs in big restaurants They can't do it, let alone these guys.

Bu Fang has become accustomed to cooking with true energy. Although this technique is more useful for cooking aura ingredients, it is no different for Bu Fang, because his spiritual power is too strong, and any point in the ingredients Change cannot escape his perception.

The sound of cooking resounded in everyone's camp, and suddenly there were few fireworks, soaring into the sky, and the aroma of the dishes permeated the entire Huotou army.

However, the dishes prepared by Huotoujun will not be too many. They are mainly to make large portions of dishes, because they need large portions, so it is more difficult to prepare.

Many of them are in charge of one dish, and in this way, several dishes will be served in total.

The screams of spirit beasts sounded in the camp. It was some low-level spirit beasts that were slaughtered and made into dishes to nourish the soldiers. For this time, the fire-headed soldiers also spent all their resources.

Bu Fang only made one dish this time, and he cooked it very quickly. He finished it in a short time. He covered the dish in the big basin with a lid, unexpectedly kept all the fragrance in it, and There is no unscrupulous burst like others.

After doing all of this, Bu Fangsi sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and rested his mind. While thinking about the research of the dishes in his mind, he waited for the completion of other people's dishes.

Soon, the sound of the iron spoon colliding with the big iron pot sounded again, and Bu Fang opened his eyes with excitement.

His first dish in the true sense of the Huotou Army is finally about to be put to the test.

But Bu Fang wasn't worried at all, he had absolute confidence in his cooking skills!

Getting out of bed, lifting the huge clay pot, Bu Fang walked out of his tent.

Xiaobai was placed in the tent by Bu Fang, and obediently remained motionless.

Before arriving at the assembly camp, several cooks were carrying a pottery pot, and several huge pottery pots had been placed in front of the camp, and the strong fragrance of vegetables emanated from the potteries, lingering in the entire Huotou Army camp within.

Many of the cooks had rosy faces and beads of sweat on their foreheads, obviously excited to finish the dishes.

"Hurry up, kid, everyone is waiting for you!" Wei Dafu glanced at Bu Fang and said unhappily.

Bu Fang's pottery pots are not that big compared to others' pottery pots, so everyone didn't care much, because the dishes with common ingredients won't get too much attention from the soldiers, and they will be wasted anyway, so The pottery basin given to Bu Fang was rather small.

Facing Wei Dafu's scolding, Bu Fang still took his time and lazily carried his pot to the team.

Wei Dafu became more and more unhappy about this, snorted coldly, and looked at the others.

"Okay! Ready to serve!"

Wei Dafu had just finished speaking.

"Hey!"

The cooks shouted all of a sudden, then lifted the heavy pottery basin and walked out of the camp. (To be continued.)