When you walk into the US military camp, you will be surprised everywhere!

"The American kitchen is so big!" "Dou Ding" looked at a black man pushing a food rack and was stunned. The shelf was covered with bread embryos waiting to be baked. Please search (Pin% for the most complete reading! The novel, and next to the bread embryos is the baked bread, fragrant and soft bread, which makes people salivate.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when the sharp knife class took a shower. They were arranged to the kitchen as a chef. In these local bullies imagined that the kitchen was a dark earth stove and a pot, and the chef wearing dirty apron was pulling the spoon.

But the American kitchen... is so challenging these volunteer soldiers who have never seen the world.

"What is that?" The 'Old Machine Gun' couldn't help asking as an American soldier threw a big box to the ground hatefully.

There was a capital letter on the box, and Zhou Qingfeng also curled his lips and said, "That thing is a kind of lunch meat called 'Spam'."

The 'Old Machine Gun' saw the American soldier who had lost the box away, and hurriedly stepped forward to bring the box over. When he opened it, he saw that it was a can of can of meat. He immediately said surprise: "It's meat, the best meat. Why don't we have some fried meat for Americans to eat?"

The deputy squad leader quickly opened a can of "Spam" and took a bite, and then distributed it to other soldiers. As a result, the whole squad nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, this meat is so delicious. We will make some fried meat for the Americans, they will definitely like it!"

"Dream, if you dare to give American soldiers a 'Sparm', they will kill you." Zhou Qingfeng said angrily: "Didn't you see that the Americans just now throw this thing away? They hate this thing, they want to eat fresh things."

A can of "Spam" was quickly eaten, and the soldiers of the Sharp Knife Squad all praised its deliciousness. But when Zhou Qingfeng said that Americans don't like this thing or even hate it, everyone was like hearing a fantasy.

The American battlefield kitchen is a large open military tent, with various professional cooking kitchen utensils arranged in turn, and everyone's kitchen staff seemed extremely professional. The sharp knife squad arranged to follow Liu Laolao from the Grand View Garden and watch it non-stop.

The US military in the kitchen only thought that Zhou Qingfeng and others were natives from the South Bank who were here to visit, and they didn't pay much attention to it. Except for Zhou Qingfeng, the members of the sharp knife squad were all shrunk. They looked at such a large kitchen and were afraid of destroying other people's things, but also shocked by the Americans' strong logistics capabilities.

"What are you doing?"

"Baking cakes with jam on top. I'll ask them how many they want."

With his shamelessness and the ability of "all-night language", Zhou Qingfeng wanted to have a large meal plate with more than a dozen newly baked breads and cakes on it. The "Spam" just now made everyone in the Sharp Knife Team praise it, and the breads and cakes now also made them praise it.

"It's delicious, delicious, so delicious. It's so sweet. I've never eaten anything so delicious." "Dou Ding" praised while eating it. His voracious look even caused laughter from the American chef.

The American laughter was filled with the pride of a powerful country, but it was extremely harsh in the ears of the Sharp Knife, and everyone felt like they were beggars who were treated as beggars.

The deputy squad leader was particularly angry. Seeing that "Dou Ding" was full of breadcrumbs, his appearance was the worst. He couldn't help but curse, "I'll buy you something delicious, it's embarrassing."

Seeing that the deputy squad leader reached out and wanted to pat off the remaining cake in Dou Ding's hand, Zhou Qingfeng quickly whispered and said, "Stop, when it's time to lower his head, you have to lower your head and eat up all the bread and cake for me. The more humble you are at this time, the less likely you will be to attract the enemy's suspicion."

Not only did "Dou Ding" eat like a fool, but even Zhou Qingfeng praised the skills of American chefs while eating, so they gained even greater laughter.

The Americans in the kitchen were just simply laughing at the stupidity of the "Nanban" natives in front of them, but the people in the Sharp Knife Team had tight hearts and sore noses. However, Zhou Qingfeng and others were too coke, and the Americans in the kitchen even brought each of them another kind of food ice cream.

"What is this? It's cold. Americans are not afraid of diarrhea when eating this food in the middle of winter?" "Dou Ding" didn't know what the cold thing in his hand was. He was originally small, and looking at the ice cream in a daze made the tall American chef laugh and hurt his stomach.

Faced with the American laughter, the deputy squad leader was anxious and angry, but he didn't know what the thing was in his hand, and he didn't know how to deal with it?

"Just put it in your mouth and eat it." Zhou Qingfeng ate ice cream with a spoon, and he couldn't be happy about it. His laughter at the Americans made of ridicule and even ridiculed, because he had a strong psychological advantage over the Americans, but think about the logistics of the volunteer army...

In order to make their troops eat well, Americans can use airplanes to transport fresh ingredients, ships to ports, distribute ice cream machines on the battlefield, and throw "Spam" into the trash can with hatred.

Americans can transport chicken, pork, vegetables, and even wine from Japan, Vietnam, and from the United States. They can assign different foods to the army of different cultures and dietary habits, and their soldiers can even drink Coca-Cola, coffee and tea.

What is a rich man? This is a rich man!

And what does the volunteer army have? Fried noodles, fried noodles, fried noodles, and fried noodles that are as untie as earthy!

Even fried noodles have to mobilize the whole country to supply them. Moreover, because the transportation line is strangled, the front line sometimes has no food to eat. A backward agricultural country is fighting against a developed industrial country. Who can know and who can understand the difficulties?

"Sweet, cold, delicious." Dou Ding's ate a few bites of ice cream and exclaimed sincerely. But after admiring, he thought about the food he ate in the army, and he whispered: "Squad leader, Americans are very strong, right?

I used to only know that there were many tanks, cannons, planes, and weapons. You just like to pick up American weapons. Now I know that they are even thousands of times better than us. I never thought about this kind of ice cream before, but they can eat it casually.

Squad leader, can we beat the Americans?"

Hearing these words of "increasing the enemy's majesty and destroying your ambition", the deputy squad leader was finally furious and shouted out loud: "'Douding', you coward, do you want to be a traitor?"

The loud roar attracted everyone in the US military kitchen to see it. Zhou Qingfeng immediately smiled and explained: "Don't be nervous, our soldiers have never eaten ice cream. This thing is so delicious that they are a little excited."

Hahaha laughter sounded again, the same harshness and the same heavyness. The tears of "Dou Ding" were about to fall from scolding. Zhou Qingfeng could only pat his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Americans are very strong, really strong, even stronger than you think. It is very difficult to defeat them.

If we want to win this war, we have to sacrifice many people to have a little chance. I can only say that the pride we exchange for blood and sacrifice will bring blessings to our descendants and remember them forever. Our efforts are valuable."

To sacrifice, I dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky!

The country of destiny will not be willing to sink into despair.
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