Global Cataclysm: My Life in Sanctuary Versailles

If I had to find an adjective, it would be two words - Niubi!

Anyway, the other people present asked themselves that they couldn't do it at all.

I could only silently praise in my heart: "Sure enough, he is the commander-in-chief. He is different from others. What capable people can't..."

Fortunately, he was admiring silently in his heart. If he said it out, I really don't know if Ling Jian would spray him to death with a mouthful of salt soda.

of course!

At this time, Ling Jian was not in the mood to pay attention to these things.

He had only one thought at this time.

That is to find a reason to send Wu Lang, the plague god, out as soon as possible.

You must know that now is a critical period for the use of troops against the Apostolic Church in Yun Province. As the commander-in-chief, he has devoted all his energy to commanding.

It can be said that there is no room for carelessness.

And Wu Lang is here, if he comes here a few more times, not to mention the people below, he, a person who asks himself that his psychological quality is fairly strong, may not be able to bear it...

thought here.

A vague figure flashed in Ling Jian's mind, and the figure gradually became clear, and his face was exactly that of Di Yingbo's bumpy face.

"Not bad! This is definitely a good choice."

Di Yingbo and Wu Lang have been together for such a long time, and they are still safe and sound. Presumably, there is an exclusive secret recipe for getting along with each other. In this case, this kind of headache must of course be handled by professionals.

Di Yingbo: "Are you polite?"

In the Eastern District Temporary Headquarters about 100 kilometers away from Dongchuan District, Di Yingbo, who was also eating, felt a cold body for no reason, and the cold hairs on his arms stood up instantly. A premonition clouded my heart.

"This is...."

As a true atheist, Di Yingbo naturally does not believe in ghosts and ghosts, but as a soldier who has been working on the front line for a long time, he believes in his sixth sense.

without it!

This sense of crisis allowed him to avoid many fatal moments.

"what happened?"

Le Yi, who was at the same table, saw Di Yingbo standing stiffly on the spot, and asked curiously.

"I thought of something." While speaking, Di Yingbo shook his head to shake off the distracting thoughts in his mind, and then said to everyone at the same table: "After dinner, the chief of staff and I Go to the command room to review tomorrow's action plan, Lao Yi, you and Lao Yan inspect the team's preparations...."

Although everyone felt a little baffled, they nodded without hesitation to express their understanding.

There is nothing wrong with being careful, there really is nothing wrong with that.

See here!Di Yingbo didn't speak any more, but speeded up his eating.

at the same time.

The commander of the crusade team is here.

After the cooking squad leader took the order, he ordered half of the shift, told the rest of the staff to wash the pots and boil water, and hurried to the logistics warehouse with Ling Jian's assistant. The ingredients, especially extravagant, brought out fifty fresh Chinese cabbages just out of the oven.

Back in the cafeteria area, the water in the pot had already started to bubble. Seeing that the water was about to boil, the squad leader quickly asked for a machete to decompose a piece of pork, and then threw it into the pot to defrost.

Others hurriedly processed the various ingredients brought back.

When the pork was thawed and taken out, several chefs quickly divided up the work and cooperated, deboning the bones, and cutting the meat.

The bones are chopped into small pieces and put into a pressure cooker to get the soup, while the meat is sliced ​​and then cabbage and other things are added to make soup.

no way!

time is limited!

There is definitely no way to cook big dishes.

I can only make this kind of food that is convenient, delicious and looks good.

After all, if you really want to make a big dish, it will take an hour to prepare the ingredients, and everyone who is almost smothered by the smell of barbecue can't wait for an hour.

At this time, everyone was still able to sit quietly in the cafeteria, thanks to the good news that Ling Jian announced to everyone just now that there was another extra meal, which stabilized everyone's restless hearts.

As the meat slices were put into the pot, the soup was boiled again by the high-fire stove, and the soup inside began to roll, and each roll would bring out a white smoke, which was mixed with a completely different aroma from the barbecue. When the aroma spread to the canteen area....

"Gudong~"

"Zi Liu~"

Everyone swallowed their saliva more and more frequently.

It can't be said that they are greedy, nor can they be said that they are worthless. They can only blame the pork. They can't remember the last time they ate it.

Maybe it was the early days of the cataclysm, when supplies were not too tight, or maybe it was before the cataclysm...

Who can tell!

And as they swallowed their saliva, a touch of yearning and aftertaste appeared on the faces of everyone.

of course!

This did not include Ling Jian and the leaders at the main table.

The reason is that they know a little more as leaders than these combatants.

For example, this pork.

That is specially reserved for the sick and injured to supplement nutrition during the recovery period.

There are only so many things.

Now being used here by Ling Jian, it means that the wounded number will lose some supplies.....

this question...

It can only be said that if it is not handled and coordinated well, there may be constant troubles by then.

After all, no one can tell the future!

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Chapter 1142 Shrimp and pig heart ([-])

But Ling Jian is the commander-in-chief of the crusade team, doesn't he know it?

Obviously impossible.

But even so, he still chose to add meals.

It can only be said that he is also very helpless!

If there is no extra meal, the combatants of the guards at the headquarters will have to cut him into pieces just by looking at him.

He also doesn't have Le Yi's unscrupulousness who can take advantage of it with a thick skin.

Soon the aroma of pork and cabbage soup reached its peak.

With the head of the cooking class shouting: "Let's eat!"

Everyone who had stayed in place after dinner suddenly moved.

A swarm of bees ran to the place where the food was served.

It seems that I am afraid to run slower, and when it is my turn, there will be a few less pieces of meat in the bowl than the former.

of course!

There are not a few people who have this idea.

And for people with similar thoughts....

The monitor of the cooking class said: "It's time to show everyone my skill of shaking spoons."

With him in charge, one spoonful, everyone gets a standard half bowl of soup, with three slices of meat and five shreds of vegetables. If there is too much, he can twist his head off and play it like a ball for everyone.

And right now.

A head suddenly poked out from the periphery of the canteen area.

The person who came was Wu Renhuang who was sent by Wu Lang to inquire about information.

Seeing the person who was already eating the soup, holding the bowl carefully with both hands like a treasure, first came to a place with few people, blew on the noodle soup, took a shallow sip, and put the big bone soup in his mouth. The umami in the soup fully exploded in the mouth, and then with a 'gudong' sound, the soup was swallowed down along the throat.

As the soup entered the stomach, eyes narrowed slightly, the whole person seemed to have been sublimated, and after a while, he breathed out lightly and said: "This taste... Bashi!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Renhuang couldn't help showing contempt on his face.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart:

"Damn it..... and come poaching corners, where's the confidence?"

Then the whole person leaned out of the body directly.

And with Wu Renhuang's complete appearance, he quickly attracted the attention of people nearby.

That's it.

For those who came to see it, the Adam's apple, which was already wriggling frequently because of the sliced ​​meat soup, became more rapid.

"Gudong~"

"Suck it~"

"Zi Liu~"

without it!

Just because Wu Renhuang was holding a small stainless steel tray with a bunch of skewers on it in his right hand.

Pork belly, chicken wings, dried tofu, chives....

The red, green and green colors, the scorched outer skin and the tender inner skin, the smell that can be seen even if you don't smell it...

It must be great to think about it!

At this moment, Wu Renhuang moved.

Quickly locking Ling Jian's position, Wu Renhuang showed a harmless smile on his face, holding the stainless steel tray in one hand, while walking, waving hello to everyone's gaze with his free hand.

Anyone who reads it will feel that they are very familiar with each other.

But in fact, most of the people in the cafeteria met him for the first time.

After all, although the amount of materials is huge, there is really no need to use the entire headquarters to count them.

so...

Everyone said: "We really don't know each other well!"

at the same time!

There was also a doubt in everyone's mind.

"What is he doing?"

The answer was quickly revealed.

I saw Wu Renhuang walking quickly to Ling Jian, put the tray in his hand on the table and said: "Leader, our eldest brother asked me to serve it for you to taste, the quantity is limited, I hope you don't dislike it."

After finishing speaking, another standard smile full of truth, kindness and beauty, showing eight teeth appeared on his face.

It's just that this smile, in the eyes of everyone, is no less than that devil's smile.

It's so infiltrating.

And as another party.

Ling Jian's throat swelled, and at this moment, there was a phrase MMP that he wanted to spray directly on Wu Renhuang's seemingly harmless face.

Is this really kind?

He didn't feel it at all.

I didn't see the people who had been appeased by the broth, but now there were some signs of restlessness.

But this sentence...

Can he say it?

Obviously not!

Even if the words were already on his lips, even if he was holding back until his face became red and his neck was thick, even if the veins appeared suddenly, even if...